I used to think that I was better than myself and hurt the saints. I knew I would soon set myself on fire.
It's not enough to break your foot, so no one will give you money when they meet you.
-Sun Bin
Children sigh ominously when they meet snakes, fearing that those who come will be buried.
That is, those who know the yang will get the yin and those who know the sun will get the reward.
-Sun Shuaio
Zhu, a poet in the Song Dynasty, thought that Zhuang Jiang was the first poetess in the history of China. She was the princess of Qi and the wife of Wei Zhuanggong in the Spring and Autumn Period. Describing Zhuang Jiang in The Book of Songs Feng Wei Shuo Ren, he said: "Soft hands, firm skin, collar like dragonfly, teeth like rhinoceros, drooping head and beautiful eyes." Yan Yan can fly, but her feathers are different. My sister married in the country today. I can't see the shadow, and tears are pouring down. Swallows are flying around in the sky. My sister is far away today, so it's not too long to see him off. He can't see anything, and his face is covered with tears. Swallows are flying in the sky with low voices. Sister is far away in the south today. Send him to the south. It's sad that there is no shadow at all. The integrity of the second sister is really long when you think about it carefully. Gentle and obedient, cautious and kind. I often think of my father and remind my ears. Swallows fly in the sky, spreading their wings irregularly. My sister got married today and sent her to a country road. Seeing no one, tears poured down. Swallows are flying in the sky, and their posture is up and down. My sister is getting married today, so it won't take too long to see her off. Looking forward to seeing no one, I stood in tears. Swallows fly in the sky, singing and whispering. My sister got married today and sent her to the south. It's really hard not to meet anyone. The second sister is honest and steady, and her thoughts are practical and profound. Gentle and obedient, cautious and kind. I often think of my father and my ears. Baizhou is popular in Baizhou and also in. If you are worried, if you have hidden worries. I don't have any wine, so I can swim in Aoyi. Zhuang Qiang, I have a wicked heart. I can't be rude And brothers, you can't rely on them. A thin sentence will make you angry. My heart is full of stones, but I can't turn it around. I'm full of bandits. I can't get involved. Wei Yidi, don't be casual. Trouble is quiet and small. Many people are detained, but many are insulted. Calm down and think about it, and there will be a slap in the face. The sun, the moon and the moon, overlapping and tiny? Trouble in my heart is like a robber washing clothes. Think quietly, but can't fly. Bai Zhou is swinging, and the water waves in the river are endless. I can't sleep with my eyes open, and I am deeply worried. It's not that I don't want to drink good wine Let's relax and invite a trip. My heart is not a bronze mirror, so I can't photograph all this. There are brothers, but brothers are hard to rely on. I went to complain for comfort, but I was angry and bad-tempered. My heart is not a pebble, so I can't roll around casually; My heart is not soft and I can't roll it at will. Elegant and dignified, not to be bullied. Sorrow is hard to get rid of, and little people hate me. It's disgusting. Experienced many hardships and numerous humiliations. Calm down and think about it carefully, ask yourself and pat your chest and wake up. There are days, nights and moons in the daytime. Why do light and shade overlap? Never in a hurry, like dirty clothes. Calm down and think about it. You can't fly high. "Green clothes" are green, full of clothes, and green clothes are yellow. I'm sad. I'm sad. When can I only stop? Green clothes, green clothes, green coat, yellow clothes. Sad in my heart, sad in my heart, when can I forget it! Green silk thread, green silk thread, you sewed it yourself. I remembered my wife's death, so I usually made fewer mistakes. I'm embarrassed. I feel sorry for the wind. I think of the ancients and win my heart. This poem expresses her husband's deep affection for his dead wife. When the poet witnessed the relic of his dead wife, he was doubly sad, from which he inferred. From clothes to silk management, I regret my dead wife's ability to manage the family. Thinking of the virtue of a dead wife, "I think of the ancients so that I don't have to worry about them." As the saying goes, if you have a good wife at home, your husband will have no worries. Delicate description, rich emotion. Ingenious conception, from the outside to the inside, layers of hair growth. What you see outside is the various colors of clothes, and what you see inside is the silk of clothes. Then, through the "management" of diaosi, it is associated with the work, which makes it "endless", goes deep into the body and mind, cools the body and skin, and then goes deep into the emotion of "winning my heart", which is at arm's length, subtle and euphemistic and lingering. The sun and the moon shine on the earth. It's like a person, it's not ancient. Can Hu have a decision? Would you rather not care? The sun lives on the moon, and it is risky to go to the soil. Just like a person, it is not good to die. Can Hu have a decision? I would rather not report it. The sun, the moon and the moon come from the east. Just like a person, there is no good virtue. Can Hu have a decision? I can forget it. The sun lives in the moon and the east comes out. Mom and dad, I won't die. Can Hu have a decision? Don't tell me! This poem describes the lament of women abandoned by men over their unfortunate experiences and their deep appeal for ending this painful life. Poetry is written to talk to the sun and the moon, precisely because of the desperate appeal brought by the heartless person's change of heart, and even the complaint against his parents. This is the feeling of life that I am too poor to cry for land. "I will call my parents when I am in extreme pain." But in this way, women still can't forget it. The so-called "paying can also be forgotten" is precisely because it can't be forgotten, which reflects the ruthlessness of men and the amorous feelings of women. "The Last Wind" is the last wind, and it is violent. I laugh if I care. Laugh and chase the waves, and the center is sad. Finally, the wind is hazy, so why come? Don't go to Morai. I've thought about it for a long time, and the wind will eventually rest. In a few days, there will be troubles, sleepless words, embarrassing words, cloudy words and rumbling thunder. I can't sleep, and I get pregnant when I want to talk. This poem describes the sadness and expectation of a woman who was played by a man and then abandoned. In the poem, it is windy and rainy, and it thunders on cloudy days to describe a man's moody, unrestrained, rude and arrogant character and good at teasing, which brings endless troubles and sadness to an innocent and pure woman. Women don't complain and regret, but stay up all night expecting men to miss her. In fact, they borrow men to write their own thoughts. Complex feelings, tortuous plots, and sharp contrast between characters fully show the sentimental ambiguity of women and the ruthlessness of men.