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The wind and rain are relentless for a long time, and green tea is better than wine and dark agarwood. A half-life idle drink, bitter and sweet are hidden in the bottom of the pot. - ? Xijiangyue? take notes
Chang Xia has been online for several days, which seems incredible. It snows intermittently on the northeast border and Fengning dam, and the green vegetation is covered with thick snow. It is really a wonderful pile. It's late at night, and I don't feel sleepy at all, listening to the falling rain outside the window. Think about myself, I have tried to calm down and make the world flashy countless times; Countless times I want to take it lightly, making my mood noisy and complicated; Countless times I want to return to simplicity and let things go through. However, at the age of knowing my destiny, I am still wandering in two kinds of ups and downs, struggling in two kinds of gestures of picking up and putting down. In addition to helplessness and resistance, more is struggling in the dust. Actually, I'm not. I am an ordinary person. Perhaps this is the real life, which explains a real and ordinary life.
On rainy nights, I like to keep company with tea, throw all the troubles of the day outside the door, throw the ups and downs of life into nine nights, brew the noise of the world into a cup of tea in my hand, and let the soup fade away in the endless rising mist, lingering and drifting away, slowly taste the character and charm of tea and enjoy this rare peace quietly. There is rain knocking on the window tonight, passing through the ink fragrance of the quiet night and dripping like music flowing slowly indoors. When I settle down, I unconsciously think of the dribs and drabs coming and going and the wonderful life endowed by years. The words that have been sleeping for a long time but have not run aground seem to be awakened again at this moment. Life is like a dream, life journey, thousands of turns; Dreams are like life, full of twists and turns and mixed feelings; Cool rainy night, unconsciously, fell into the long river of years of gains and losses, silently, sigh! Do you know it will be another sleepless night?
Someone said:? Life is like blink of an eye? . The rain outside the window, like a thin gauze, was gently stirred by the night, and in the gentleness of the rain, my thoughts were banished to the horizon. I like the sliding of my fingertips on the keyboard, and every beating note walks gracefully, savoring the piety and sincerity of friendship in the indifference of words; At that moment, the warmth of the night wind flashed by, and the tea was drunk in a time full of ink. Time flies, those once brilliant, those once vicissitudes, those once fragrant, those once unsatisfactory, those many times? Like a gust of wind, like a shower, like a wisp of spearmint flowing through my heart, the best memories in my heart are quietly collected in the ocean of years.
Half a cup of green tea, watching the ups and downs of life; A quiet and cool world! A rainy night, a state of mind, a past, singing in dusty memories! The years are bleak, the fleeting time is innocent, and the gradually peaceful heart gives birth to some inexplicable melancholy, a lot of separation and sadness, a past event, a night dream and too many unforgettable memories. In a night rain, the past of life is turned into all peace!
Only when you are calm can you hear your own voice; Only when the mind is clear can we see the essence of everything. A low-key person is like drinking tea all his life. The water is boiling, his heart is still, he lowers his head, asks nothing, and just indulges in meditation. High-profile people are like watching the tide all their lives, rising tide lifts all boats, and their hearts are full. People seem to be tied to a roller coaster and can only follow it up and down. Someone said:? Clear water without fish? . If there is beauty in the heart, lotus flowers bloom everywhere; There is no Tathagata in the world, there is something in the heart, and nothing is nothing; A grass and a world, a tree and a bodhi. In fact, life is life Born in the world, everyone is happy everywhere. Although there may not be sunshine everywhere, as long as you have a contented heart, you will find happiness everywhere. Always remind yourself? Are you satisfied with Changle? Remind yourself many times? Have awe? Convince yourself countless times? Peace of mind, kindness and warmth? . Secretly swear, don't let life, lost to the mood; Although I understand that success and failure lie in the difference of inner thoughts, a layman, like many people, still loses to himself helplessly.
When you are calm, everything will naturally be reflected. Life is short, like grass dew and lanterns, like a piece of tea in a cup. Remind yourself not to deliberately care about the gains and losses in life, to live in a bustling and noisy world truly, truly, simply and calmly, and to have a high degree of wisdom. Persuade yourself that fame and fortune are fleeting, and don't spend your life pursuing temporary happiness. In fact, life is as light and bitter as tea. Life is stormy, and I am living my life peacefully in the tangle. I hope I can really stop and laugh at the clouds, sit down and watch the flowers bloom, and calm down like the sea.
Looking back, I comforted myself. Difficult to be confused? Ask yourself; I used to show off myself. As good as water? Encourage yourself; I used to be narcissistic, as if I had seen through the world of mortals. Doing nothing? Raise yourself. Now it seems that it is my nephew who plays lanterns-the same old (uncle)! On rainy nights, sleepless people write these meaningless words. I don't know what theme to express, whether it is excitement or depression, whether it is pouring out or shouting. At this time, I don't know why I think of Cui Jian's familiar, rock-and-roll and shocking old song! ? I used to ask questions?