Send victory to every fence. I will forget to return it. The mountains are picturesque, and the water surrounds the clouds. There is no leisure without a plan. Mi Fei (1051-107) was a calligrapher, painter and painting theorist in the Northern Song Dynasty. Originally from Taiyuan, he moved to Xiangyang. High talent, scattered characters, and so clean and addictive. Being served by the Tang people, he accumulated more strange stones. Not in the world. Mi Dian. Calligraphy and painting are a family. Can draw dead wood and bamboo stones, innovative, but also can draw landscapes, creating an ink painting Yunshan ink painting drama, covered by clouds, simple and naive. Good poetry and calligraphy, accurate appraisal. He is good at seal script, official script, regular script, running script and cursive script, and is good at copying ancient books, which is confusing. One of Song Sijia. He used to be a school book lang, a doctor of calligraphy and painting, and a foreign minister of the Ministry of Rites. Mi Fu
The scenery in autumn is depressed, and the heart in autumn is like weeds in extreme exhaustion. In a strange land, in late autumn, in a sad heart, it is even sadder. The cloud window is still covered. Cool down in summer and summer, take off the flower mat, spread the Luo, and weave the pattern of bamboo mat. Although summer has been collected and alienated, my time still stays when I read firefly Shunang. Jingjiang has stayed the longest, so the old friends are opposite, so there is no limit to thinking. The longer I stay in Jingjiang, the more I miss my old friend, the more I miss my old friend, the more I feel, and the more tortuous I feel. I can only get drunk and drown my sorrows. Xun ate bamboo and brought crabs to the table to match wine. When the sun goes down, even if he is drunk, there is nowhere to run. -Song Zhou Bangyan Qing Wu Li Taicheng Road Qing Wu Li Taicheng Road.
The scenery in autumn is depressed, and the heart in autumn is like weeds in extreme exhaustion. In a strange land, in late autumn, in a sad heart, it is even sadder. The cloud window is still covered. Cool down in summer and summer, take off the flower mat, spread the Luo, and weave the pattern of bamboo mat. Although summer has been collected and alienated, my time still stays when I read firefly Shunang.
Jingjiang has stayed the longest, so the old friends are opposite, so there is no limit to thinking. The longer I stay in Jingjiang, the more I miss my old friend, the more I miss my old friend, the more I feel, and the more tortuous I feel. I can only get drunk and drown my sorrows. Xun ate bamboo and brought crabs to the table to match wine. When the sun goes down, even if he is drunk, there is nowhere to run. In autumn, it is better to write about the scenery and recall the nostalgia of Nanyuan. In twos and threes, Qi Chu came out new, and the eaves invaded the households. Listen to the chaotic lotus wind and sprinkle the phoenix rain. After noon, the curtains are uneven, cicadas are singing away, and dreams are still there. Stand still. The past was empty, and I lived temporarily. Count the human events, whether they are memories or even dreaming emotions. Look at a few floating flowers, a wisp of fragrance lingers. It is strange that Tao Qian, a humanitarian, was the emperor of xi and his wife. -Chao Huang in Song Dynasty (ditto) Huang (ditto)
Nanyuan is better than summer. In twos and threes, Qi Chu came out new, and the eaves invaded the households. Listen to the chaotic lotus wind and sprinkle the phoenix rain. After noon, the curtains are uneven, cicadas are singing away, and dreams are still there.
Stand still. The past was empty, and I lived temporarily. Count the human events, whether they are memories or even dreaming emotions. Look at a few floating flowers, a wisp of fragrance lingers. It is strange that Tao Qian, a humanitarian, was the emperor of xi and his wife. Days cherish the Mid-Autumn Festival, three nights are light clouds, occupying the bright moon tonight. Taisha was born in the Qing Dynasty, good age, with a bright golden breath. Phase door phase, Zhong Qing, should be tired. When I just got back, I was temporarily in Yan's place, Korean pine. If you want to live, you must be satisfied with yourself. Floating clouds, smile to say. Old clothes, it's not too late for everyone to return, and Chitose is in full bloom. Life in xiangyin, guangxi, see four questions, Gong Jin active. Helping others, * * * has a rich life and a wide horizon. -Song Chao's "Shang (s birthday) Shang (s birthday)
Days cherish the Mid-Autumn Festival, three nights are light clouds, occupying the bright moon tonight. Taisha was born in the Qing Dynasty, good age, with a bright golden breath. Phase door phase, Zhong Qing, should be tired. When I just got back, I was temporarily in Yan's place, Korean pine.
If you want to live, you must be satisfied with yourself. Floating clouds, smile to say. Old clothes, it's not too late for everyone to return, and Chitose is in full bloom. Life in xiangyin, guangxi, see four questions, Gong Jin active. Helping others, * * * has a rich life and a wide horizon.