What is a treasure toy like a piano book, the most wonderful tablet with a good heart?
Wash inkstone fish swallow ink, make tea crane to avoid smoke.
Cultivating a person's nature is nothing more than wanting to enjoy it as much as reading.
The bright sun on the sea is about to rise, and Jiangnan in the south of the Yangtze River is reviving.
Set the crane free to find Mishima guests and let anyone work for four hours.
Do not envy mountains, do not envy dragons.
The title of Yunshan belongs to the picture scroll, and the wind and moon enter the poem.
The secluded room has a aftertaste, and the idle window has a bamboo sound.
Red leaves and green hills, ancient sunset roads, peach blossoms and flowing water.
The grass in the garden leans against the moon, and the green water around the new house is born.
Sincerity lies in a clear conscience, and creation refers to nature.
Enjoy this leisurely and endless years and turn it into the sum of noise and anger.
Virtual energy can get the Tao, and static energy can get the Tao. Look up at the past and down at the present.
Heaven and earth are dense, and everything is pure.
Thousands of books is suitable for children, and its peaks are like children and grandchildren.
Elegant and lofty, clear words see ancient and modern times.
A few new leaves of banana are better than a small window to listen to the rain, and a thousand silk dancing willows come to Quxie to attract friends.
When the birds come home, the fish gather in the deep water.
This is an autumn moon night. What time does it dawn?
Lotus flowers are sent to a lake in summer, and willow fog cages are ten miles in spring.
I didn't do anything.
Five winds and ten rains are ripe at the age of ten, and eating porridge left and right is healthy.
Clear water and quiet gulls, green hills and cranes return.
I don't mind fish reading the moon in the quiet night, but I like birds chatting in my spare time.
Strange stones are full of eternal beauty, and different flowers often occupy the four seasons of spring.
Don't lose face, watch Bloom's flowers fall in front of the court. I didn't mean to stay or stay.
Selflessness and fearlessness can lead to a long life, and ambition can prolong life.
Guests are full of flowers, drinking, and light and shadow are separated from reading.
If you accumulate excellent talents, there will be Qing Yu. If you are rich, you can only be educated forever.
I envy Sha Ou for floating on the blue sea and being a willing son's ox.
Calligraphy and painting are priceless, bamboo cultivation and cold plum cultivation are of high quality.
Listen to the words, listen to the heart and play the piano without music.
Spring cloud, summer rain, autumn night, autumn moon, Tang poetry, golden words, Chinese.
There are thousands of poems in high mountains and flowing water, and the breeze and bright moon are full of wine.
The world is full of knowledge and the cultivation of human feelings is an article.
I can't tell anyone anything until I finish reading this book.
More than 8000 years ago, there were 72 strange characters.
Naive personality is as clear as water, and good articles are as light as fairy.
In ancient Liu Yin, there were songbirds in the depths of the sunset.
Bamboo is green after frost and fragrant before snow.
Chunshui asked his father Xi that there are strange peaks in Xia Yunsheng.
Clear water, fish reading the moon, Lin Jing birds talking to each other.
The lattice is above the plum and among the bamboos.
Bamboo shadow poetry is thin, and plum blossoms are fragrant in dreams.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces.
Rain moistens piano books, while wind makes calligraphy fragrant.
A room with a clear blue sky and a bright moon and plum blossoms.
Xiong Yue Dachuan poured out his heart, and the Ming court intoxicated Tao Yong's soul.
There are bamboos beside the pine stream on the mountain, and the breeze is a bosom friend.
Rain, wind, piano and books are all interesting, and lotus flowers are painted on a moonlit night.
The wind is dancing and the birds are singing in spring.
Pull out the clouds to find the ancient road, lean against the trees and listen to the flowing water.
The steles in the Six Dynasties seek truth and meaning, while the articles in the Han Dynasty spare the ancient customs.
Looking at Liu Sichun, driving a bottle drunk in Jiangnan.
Flowers, rain and fish are interesting, and birds are singing in the willow shade.
Carved stone, carved insects, Oracle Bone Inscriptions bronzes, one hundred generations of characters.
The heart is clear and complacent, and the room is quiet and fragrant.
There are thousands of godchildren's books, and ten acres of pine are planted.
Water returns to the abyss and becomes its way, while rain flows and beautiful trees show flowers.
Learn from today's heart and remember Philip Burkart in the past.
Writing in the clouds, painting poetic hazy.
The bamboo is far from the abyss, and the tiger rushes to the ancient wild forest.
The wine in Gulai village is turbid and tasteless, and cigarettes are free of charge.
Loose chrysanthemum opens three paths, and the piano and book are drunk.
Just turn a few pages and you'll have three meals.
The sun and the moon turn north with the sky, and no one has seen Haixi River in ancient and modern times.
Poetry is quaint, romantic and sincere.
Famous paintings are also read like poems and sentences, and guqin is also heard like running water.
Crane inkstone clear dew, Goose Pond Chun Lv.
Travel around the mountains and water, and accept both ancient and modern foreign languages.
I don't believe that there are no ancient sages today, and every major event is calm.
You listen to birds in the forest, and you watch clouds in the deep valley.
Write songs and inkstones, practice calligraphy, and read poetry books at dusk.
It is advisable to attach thick objects, while Xiu De is often expensive.
The lattice is above the plum and among the bamboos.
Bamboo shadow poetry is thin, and plum blossoms are fragrant in dreams.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces.
Rain moistens piano books, while wind makes calligraphy fragrant.
A room with a clear blue sky and a bright moon and plum blossoms.