No.65438 +0 Tagore
The world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover. It becomes small as one song, as one kiss of the eternal.
If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you will also miss the stars.
I can't choose the best. It's the best choice for me.
These little rustles are the rustles of leaves; They whispered happily in my heart.
The fish in the water is silent, the animals on the land are noisy, and the birds in the air are singing. However, there is silence in the sea, noise on the ground and music in the air.
The mind is sharp, not broad. It sticks to every point, but it doesn't move
The green grass asked her partner on the earth. The tree begged him for the loneliness of the sky. Humans build dikes for themselves. Let life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn leaves.
People who want to be good are knocking at the door; The lover saw the door open.
No.2 Xi Murong
1 In fact, I was only looking forward to that moment. I never asked you to give me your life. If I can meet you on the hillside full of gardenias, if I can love you deeply once and then leave you, then a long life is just a moment to look back.
When you are young, if you fall in love with someone, please be gentle with her, no matter how long you have been in love. If we can always treat each other gently, then all the moments will be flawless. If you have to part, say goodbye and thank her in your heart for giving you a memory. When you grow up, you will know that youth without resentment has no regrets, like the quiet moon on the mountain.
On a young night, I heard a song, lingering like a mountain wind blowing through the lily, but when I longed for it again, I was silent. I didn't see it, and I had no place to leave it. What is similar to that night in a dusk twenty years later, which makes the melody suddenly come? Mountains and drums should force my heart to look back at the road. The ups and downs of this half-life turned into sweet tears in the twilight.
Not all dreams can be realized in time, and not all words tell you that guilt and regret are always deeply planted in your heart after parting. Although they say that everything in the world will eventually become empty, I don't mean to miss it, but I have been doing it all the time. I have to miss yesterday's blooming and repeat today's same parting. I will be a stranger for the rest of my life, bowing deeply to you at dusk. Please take good care of me, although they say that everything in the world will eventually become empty.
Anyway, let you meet me at my most beautiful moment. For this-I prayed in front of the Buddha for 500 years, and praying for the Buddha made us have a dusty relationship. The Buddha then turned me into a tree, growing on the roadside where you must pass. In the sun, the flowers are blooming carefully, which is the hope of my previous life! Please listen carefully when you approach. Trembling leaves are my passion for waiting! When you finally walk past and fall behind you ... friends! That's not a petal, it's my withered heart.
If love can be explained, vows can be revised, and if you and I meet, life will be easier. If one day, I can finally forget you, however, this is not a random legend or a drama to be staged tomorrow. I can't find the manuscript. Erase you.
I am a blooming summer lotus. I hope you can see me now. The wind and frost have not yet eroded, and the autumn rain has not yet dripped. The green season has gone away from me again. I am personable and fearless. Now, at the best moment, the heavy door has been locked. After the fragrant smile, who knows my lotus nut? You have no chance, either too early or too late. ...
In ancient times, there was the same story. Is the woman playing the piano sixteen, too? Or am I the woman tonight, the gentle and humble soul who has been playing the piano for thousands of years, and the same person who is crying when the flowers bloom? Then don't laugh at me even if I cry. How many dynasties have women sung the same song?
NO.3 Zhang ailing
1 Small troubles and difficulties can cultivate a serious outlook on life.
You ask me if it is worthwhile to love you, but you should know that love is not worth asking.
From the outside, it seems that women's status in the world is different. In fact, women are always low, and it is useless to be angry. Life is not an angry thing.
When a person is in love, he can best show the noble quality in his nature. This is also the reason why love novels are always popular-no matter ancient or modern, Chinese or foreign.
Meet the person you want to meet among thousands of people. In the boundless wilderness of time, I happened to meet you, neither earlier nor later. There is nothing else to say but to ask softly, "Oh, are you here?"
For people who can't speak, clothes are a language, and pocket play is carried with you.
A woman suddenly thinks of her lover's every little gesture, which makes him look extremely naive, lovely and pitiful. Suddenly, she was full of tolerance and grew up to be herself, overshadowing his past and future, so there was such a boundless smile in her eyes.
A bosom friend is like a mirror, reflecting the most beautiful part of our nature.
Fourth place Zhang Xiaofeng.
1 I walk with my head held high, and no one can see my smile in the dark. At night, the white reeds are cool.
The stars are clear and bright, and they bow their heads one by one. The stream is flowing, confusing the lights with the starlight. I suddenly felt a kind of happiness, that kind of chaotic and carefree happiness. I have never felt the favor of creation so kindly-really, we are so mediocre, and I always feel that happiness should be given to people better than us.
Perhaps it is because there is only a single gardenia in the world, so the compound gardenia is more complex than the general compound gardenia. Just like many overlapping waves, they jump together and can't be pulled apart, forming a collection of flowers-this is the myth of gardenia!
There are many beautiful flowers in the shirt in spring, and there are many exotic flowers and herbs in the smokehouse, but it is still the simplest cotton thread that really sews spring-new fields, winter wheat, grass growing everywhere, occasional egrets in the wind, wanton yellow cauliflower at the foot, and Huang Die in the midst of the cauliflower.
Heaven and earth are just a station in the storm, and life is just all kinds of things and feelings. It's always good to write poems on the wall!
6 When 3,000 white-headed officials and women sat together to talk about Tianbao Year, when a big robbery strangled them, Tang was old, and the musicians in the workshop (used to shake the colorful peony in Chenxiang Temple with music! ) How did you look at Chang 'an coldly when the flowers fell in the south of the Yangtze River?
7 Emerald is different. Jade is gentle. Early calligraphy explained jade, saying only that "jade is the beauty of stone." It turns out that jade is just a stone, a little light that suddenly stands out in many chaotic lives. Just one summer night, when my children were listening to the old man telling the past in the yard, they suddenly had the idea of rejuvenating the world because of Hong Xiuquan's story, so Sun Yat-sen was born. Another example is a group of children by the stream. Everyone saw a lively little fish going upstream, but one child was lost in thought and wanted to be between heaven and earth. The same is true for a fish. Only through thinking can he succeed ... The so-called great man is actually just the child who suddenly realized something on the playground. The so-called jade is nothing more than a stone that is free to play in the square of time and gain enlightenment.
In art theory, some people think that works are mixed with sadness and joy because of personal circumstances. In fact, this statement is only half right. Moliere was poor all his life and finally died on the stage, but he was a master of comedy. Mozart was poor and ill, and died young, but his movements were gorgeous and smooth, such as the sunrise in the sky and the spring water in Huaxi, and he didn't know there was sorrow in the world. Some people are strange soldiers. The more they are injured, the more blood they shed. The more he deliberately hides his pain, only let you see his smile. Sun Chao seems to be the same kind of person. See his crystalline glaze, clear and beautiful, transparent with snow, and amethyst-like raw ore, reminiscent of mica, glaciers and thin and uniform cell slices. Although I always prefer the simple beauty of wood because of my temperament, I have to admit that Sun Chao's exquisite and flawless art can almost be explained as a kind of pique. Fate, will you give me gravel? Well, I will repay you with pearls. Did fate trap me in the kiln fire? I just gave birth to a lotus flower in the fire. A ceramic plate is wisdom after great sadness, great pain and great scars. The utensils that were once burned are now as cold as ancient jade and as soft as frost. After the fire-but don't let you see the smoking gas, after the fire-but only let others see the brilliance of the static sword.
Fifth place Lin Yutang
1 A person's degree of understanding is exactly equal to the depth of his suffering.
Without humor, a nation's culture will become more and more hypocritical, its life will become more and more fraudulent, its thoughts will become more and more pedantic, its literature will become more and more shriveled, and its mind will become more and more stubborn.
The insignificance of life in the universe is like China's landscape painting. In landscape painting, the nuances of the landscape are not easy to see, because they have disappeared into the blank of water and sky. At this moment, two small figures are sitting on a boat on the sparkling river in the moonlight. From that moment on, the reader was lost in that atmosphere.
If we have knowledge but can't understand, criticism but can't appreciate, beauty but no love, truth but no passion, justice but no compassion, courtesy but no warmth, what a poor world this world will become.
Life is cruel, and a warm, generous and affectionate person may easily be fooled by smarter peers. People who are generous by nature often have wrong ideas because of generosity, and often get lost because they are too lenient with their enemies or trust their friends too much. ..... Life is harsh, and a warm heart is not enough to cope with the environment. Enthusiasm must be associated with wisdom and courage to avoid damaging the environment.
Those who are capable, intelligent, ambitious and arrogant, but also the most cowardly and confused, lack the courage, profundity and intelligence of humorists. They are always dealing with trivial things. They don't know that a more open-minded humorist can cope with great things.
We like old churches, old furniture, old dictionaries and old books, but most people forget the beauty of the elderly. This kind of beauty is worthy of our appreciation, and it is also very necessary in life. I think ancient things, perfect things and things that have changed a lot are the most beautiful things.
A true traveler must be a wanderer, experiencing the pleasure, temptation and exploration of a wanderer. Travel must be vagrancy, otherwise it is not called travel. The main points of travel are no responsibility, no time, no communication, no curious neighbors, no visitors and no destination. A good traveler never knows where he is going. What's better, he doesn't know where he comes from. He even forgot his own name.
Sixth place Anne Bao Bei.
1. Search is another way to remember.
2. When we are alone, there will be some things and people that make us feel silent and sad, but we have no regrets. Some things, some people, remind us that once shone in each other's eyes, we still miss each other.
This is the divinity of life. You never know how it will come and how it will end. Its nobility is simply imperceptible. It seems that those wounds and memories are hidden in our hearts.
4. Always fear sunshine, beauty and pain. It seems that our life is just a simple life of a white tree in spring. Whether it is blooming or dying silently, it is so willing and so cherished.
The more beautiful, the more miserable death is.
6. I don't want to be broken from the branch and lose my soul. You can't be a strong walking corpse. Would rather self-destruct to describe ferocious, discarded. In this way, this short and hopeless beauty only goes deep into the bone marrow, which makes people want to stay. Never linger.
7. The soul of everyone who comes to the seaside in the middle of the night is a child who has taken off his clothes.
8. Loneliness is when you need others, but you can't find them anywhere. You are self-sufficient when you don't need others.
In Yu Qiu on the 7th.
1 Walkers walk alone in the distant wilderness, unknown to others, and encounter problems everywhere. Just because of a persistent trust, he dared to step on any piece of land in the world and stepped out of an endless territory for future generations.
Is it easy to come to this world once? Is it easy to meet once? Is it easy to call a friend? Again-learn to cherish and learn to be careful.
No one should avoid and cover up some of the simplest and natural life topics, such as age.
Yu Calligraphy (7 pieces), no matter how high the status, no matter how much wealth and no matter how great the disaster, has become superficial compared with the passing of Shao Hua, the vicissitudes of years, the eyes of young and old, and the interweaving of life and death. The northern geese were singing, and the old emperor and the old beggar heard it together; Cold mountains sweep graves, but the tears of the elders and the tears of the younger generation are different in weight.
It is complete and natural to see the scenery in what season and enjoy the flowers in what season. If you disturb it on purpose, you will destroy the conditions and taste at both ends. "Warm Winter" and "Joan Hinton" are not normal astronomical phenomena.
Middle age is too practical and busy, and the whole is not poetry, which is difficult to understand; Youth is often poeticized, but the poems of youth are too passionate and lack artistic conception. According to my standards, poetry without artistic conception is not good.
In a certain period, in a certain society, even if all young people and old people are possessed and absurd, as long as middle-aged people are not absurd, things will not be bad. I am most afraid of the absurdity of middle-aged people, and the biggest absurdity of middle-aged people is to forget that they are middle-aged. -"About Age"
The persistence of middle-aged people has risen from viewpoint to personality, which is beyond words and seems to have no problem with their own heads. They know that as long as they adhere to their own personality principles, many seemingly opposing views can be inclusive and interdependent, and they can all be transformed into reasonable existence one by one. As a result, in front of middle-aged people, a lot of confrontation disappeared, and the opponents of earlier years could not be found. Yesterday's enemies didn't have much hatred, but more cared for people of all ages. Please don't underestimate the word "care". At least half of the charm of middle-aged people is related to this.
A lifelong moral quality is basically formed in youth. Unfortunately, in that crucial era, young people are always encouraged to strive for success, but the so-called success is always branded with exclusion and selfishness. As a result, they have no wrinkles on their cheeks, but they have dug an invisible black hole morally. -"About Age"