When reciting these poems, I was surprised to find that they have never stopped living a beautiful and elegant life. I found myself at a loss when my soul communicated with them affectionately.
It records all the vicissitudes of life. With her beautiful face, she has precipitated almost all China's poems-The Book of Songs, which contains so many essences.
The Millennium is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side.
Guan Heming's osprey, accompanied by the small continent of the river. A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman.
How many husbands have this generation of beautiful women caused to sleep? Beauty is like words, just like Wang Guowei's evaluation of good words, "bone show" is also "divine show"
Looking back, she witnessed all the parting and pain. Who would have thought of this injury?
Recalling the original exploration, the wind in Yang Liuyi was blowing in the wind; Now back on the road, snowflakes are flying everywhere. It rained when I thought of it today.
The woman sighing beside Chai Fei's hometown is still waiting for her husband who has not returned from the Long March. Facing the pain of the past, she entrusted everything to me. And I have a deep pain-how many people are willing to listen to her now, scoff at her sigh, but flaunt their personality in the red lips of the street.
Every time she chats with her friends, she laughs at the unnecessary sentimentality of The Book of Songs and is deeply intoxicated with vulgar love. I don't understand, can't we be proud of this language and culture as Chinese people?
I was fascinated by the simplicity of Chinese, and she integrated all the ultimate beauty into the Book of Songs. Did her lotus-like purity and deep feeling of adding fragrance to tea surprise you and comfort you?
I don't care about bloom in The Book of Songs, but there is no result. I only cherish the passion of life released when she blooms, which is a brilliant portrayal of my desire.
Let the flowers be beautiful forever.
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