Article 1: Tian Yan
Welcome the afterglow, take a break,
I woke up from the shower.
As soon as the wind blows, it gets cold.
Sound and light anger dry.
Desolate,
The plants withered and tottered.
Loneliness,
Fish and shrimp play in the autumn water.
Fantastic,
The lost orchid falls from its side.
Wandering around,
A happy life in a foreign land without friends.
Just as the clouds flooded the moon,
It's just too long.
I can expect the beauties of Bai Bi Xi,
Xi Sun is dying.
Who preaches in times of doubt and confusion?
It's hard to doubt people's livelihood, so why be a good person?
Who can be extremely anxious when wondering about chasing deer?
How do you tell the truth from the false?
Yue: It's a long way to go, but I will go up and down.
In the past, the grass was lush, so Xiao Ai.
Joan Pei Yan Xi, cover it.
It's not easy to change the present custom,
If so, who can remain unchanged?
You can do a lot with one sword and three feet.
Fight in the battlefield, sigh who is famous.
Farewell my concubine, nothing can be said.
A crucian carp crossing the river is the reward of inaction.
It's too white for the moon, drinking among the flowers.
Make a mistake and attract all the love.
Spend all your money and find a beautiful woman to throw money at.
Angry, add to the heart.
Sadly,
The wind stopped raining, and the residual heat was not exhausted.
Fortunately,
The rabbit flies in the sky, and it will look forward to Chang Geng.
Chapter II: Errors
Chou-yu Cheng
I walked through Jiangnan.
The face in the season is like a lotus flower.
If the east wind does not come, catkins will not fly in March.
Your heart is like a little lonely city.
Like a bluestone street facing the night.
Without a sound, the spring curtain in March can't be lifted.
Your heart is a small closed window.
My dada horseshoe is a beautiful mistake.
I'm not a returnee, I'm a passerby …
Chapter III: Nirvana
Who opened the door of Buddhism and disturbed the sinking of all this?
I took a sip, but I couldn't hide my sad eyes.
I cut my hair in half and handed it under the bodhi tree.
But you told me to pack my bags and travel around the world.
I can't recite the elegance of guqin and draw my pretty cheeks.
The female who threw away the pen and ink left only Artest's biography.
Tear up the tenderness of the peach fan and bury it under the peony pavilion;
Pick out the plum blossom and sprinkle it on the dead thoughts of the Zen temple.
Alone with a blood sacrifice sword, crossing,
The cold crescent moon in your world.
Chapter four: Chang 'an's love in Tang Dynasty.
Wen/Ting Shang Yuehua
Qujiangbian
Reciprocating swallowing
Spend some autumn flowers.
Shengtangfeng
Play a few cadenzas.
Deduct the prosperous past
I heard it several times in my dream.
The clock on the pagoda
Sunset in the distance
The sky is a brilliant red of history.
Zhu Shazhi in a girl's heart.
Unforgettable feeling
Heavy and light.
Gorgeous prosperity, vicissitudes of the brow.
Still the same as before.
Stubborn old roots
countless/innumerable
annual ring
Only one turns around.
It's the door of time.
Suzaku Street is the starting point.
Fang Wei Shi Jing Wei
Weave thousands of weather.
Become a Tang suit
Dress in poetic clothes
I will always be by your side.
This journey is a mountain and a piece of water.
Red flying all over the sky
Whose heart is sad?
This willow tree lacks a clear word.
A bottle full of parting
Who was shocked by the Spring Festival Gala?
human world
Seasonal landscape
Whose years has acacia aged?
Unparalleled elegance is just quicksand.
Pale sky
Bird island tea
Prophecy of past lives, clinging to Lotus Terrace.
Can you untie it?
Autumn is deep and the message is far-reaching.
Autumn is already deep.
Chrysanthemums are in bloom.
I will go to your court.
Bring home a wisp of autumn colors.
Plant in the countryside
Forget hard work, poetry is everywhere.
The hoe on your shoulder
It's not just moonlight
The way you cultivate the countryside.
Become a coordinate gesture of literati.
Chrysanthemum and hermit are tied together.
Lonely autumn is noble and clean, showing several scales of other seasons.
Hold the sunshine in your hand.
Warm the darkest days of new people with sincerity.
I'll go to your poem line
Cut a few pieces of autumn moon into wine
With the shadow of chrysanthemums
Read for thousands of years.
Write down a noble life.
Ah, I'm going home!
One finger piano sound
Who was shocked by Huang Liang's dream?
Lotus is as delicate as noodles.
Who lost his hair overnight?
Sorting out, worrying about changing things.
And naively thought
Dada horseshoe can find his hometown.
Flying in the mountains and rivers.
Who can explain through the ages?
The difference between right and wrong is very clear.
This is just a history book.
Seal up merits and demerits
A lotus meal was scented with British dyes.
Songs come and go.
A bright moon is high in the sky.
Illuminate the ancient dusk
Autumn night
Used to be silent in the moonlight.
Autumn rain is beating against the window.
Candles are full of shadows.
Speak in a low voice
Accompanied by the air of bamboo forest
Blow it down in my dream several times.
Who is proud all his life?
Who is smiling at the whole city?
Silence and noise
Desolate and bright
All kinds of lives I live alone.
Let time continue to flourish.
On the left is Buddha, and on the right is poem.
Life is calm.
Yi Kaifeng ju
From Yuwangtai to Qingming Shangheyuan
From the street to higher education institutions
Lively yellow, white and purple powders
It's a pearl.
With the bleak seven dynasties as the background.
Bright and beautiful, one after another
autumn
Let the Yellow River sand drown history layer by layer.
Bloom in the depths of the vein
Ju yuan ya yun
How I want to embrace a roll of Song Ci.
Sitting in Qiu Guang for a long time.
Count your past lives one by one.
Count the Northern Song Dynasty with Su Dongpo and Li Qingzhao.
Let the autumn wind rise
Holding fragrant branches with you
The bottom of the pen is quiet.
An ancient sentence
1, change your life with my three fireworks.
2. I am young and energetic.
3, long street, fireworks, you look back, low pavilion, red dust rolling, I sigh again.
4. Who finally broke the string and the flower fell on the shoulder, blurred.
5, how many beauties have been lost, how many pieces of acacia have been broken, and only the blood-stained ink is crying.
6, the vast land is broken with a sword, where the bustling songs fall. Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me.
7. Let him know everything and smile at you.
8. Send a song to Jun, and don't invite people to get together at the end of the song.
9. Who scattered the smoke, who scattered the vertical and horizontal ties.
10, listen to the string break, break 3 thousand infatuation. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled. If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips.
1 1, there are trees on the mountain and branches on the wood. I don't know whether I like you or not.
12, whoever forgets the other party first, dumping the country is the old country. I refuse to play. Shadows are amazing.
13. There used to be a tall building that sang at night and had dancing sleeves on it.
14, when all the flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.
15, in the spring, the beauty is old, and the flowers fall and everyone dies.
16, still water flowing deeply, singing loudly; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.
17, lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless.
18, as beautiful as flowers and jade, as fleeting, I can go back to the past, but I can't go back to the beginning.
19, dark clouds cover the moon, people go to the empty building, and I can't tell how lonely I am.
20, this time I leave you, it is wind, rain, night; You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends.
2 1, the sky is not old, and love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.
22. It seems that this star was not exposed for whom last night.
23, ten years of life and death, not thinking, unforgettable, thousands of miles away, nowhere to be sad.
24. Butterflies are beautiful. After all, butterflies can't fly across the sea.
25, finally covered the world for the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. After Hua Rong thanked him, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.
26. Elegance refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time.
27. Mountains and rivers hold hands and smile for you.
28, a few sighs, generations of joys and sorrows, ridiculous, my life is up to me.
29. After a fleeting dream, I went back to Qushui to watch the fireworks bloom into a full moon.
30, the fog dispersed, woke up, I finally saw the truth, that is, silent Qian Fan.
3 1, at both ends of life, we stand on the other side of each other.
32, the edge is like water, with a lot of dust, just for a word, waiting for the next encounter.
Looking at the sun and the moon that day, there was silence. Green mountains and green waters, stretching from generation to generation; Just like in my heart, you never left, never changed.
34. Just let it be, mountains and rivers don't meet.
35. Never look back, why not? Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names. Planting today is like water without trace. Tomorrow night, you will be a stranger.
36, the heart is micro-moving, but far away, things are not right, people are not right, things are not right, and the past cannot be chased.
37. Perhaps it is the marriage in a previous life, or the fate in the next life. Seeing each other in this life only adds to the fruitless resentment.
38. When you get old, one day is not a day, and one autumn is autumn. One generation urged the next generation to get together and leave, one happy and one sad, and the other lying on the couch. I have been looking for a group of acquaintances in my life and dreams. Will he meet for a while? You know each other. Play and sing for a while.
39. Always born in a casual year. Look back at the other side. Even if it is found that the situation is longer.
40. A kind of forbearance is actually a kind of strength, and a kind of silence is actually a shocking confession.
4 1, I just feel that your majesty's inspection reminds me of your morning and evening.
42. Raise a glass and get drunk, drink all the snow and be at a loss for another year.
43, turn around, a wisp of Leng Xiang is far away, the snow is deep, and the smile is shallow. Will you fight me in the afterlife?
44. One flower and one world, one leaf and one pursuit. A song and a sigh, a person's life.
45. The fate of dust has always been like water, and it is rare to shed tears. Why do you do your best? Don't be sentimental, love to hurt yourself.
47. Whoever should be robbed will become stubborn.
48. If you run wild, I will accompany you with wine in my life.
49. Life is as unusual as the first time.
50, the heart has a tiger, sniffing roses. After the feast, I was in tears.
5 1, forgot, twelve o'clock.
52. At the beginning of the world of mortals, mountains and rivers are boundless. Facing the initial heart, smashing nightmares is impermanent, and life is unparalleled.
53, the same flower for thousands of years, watching the sea change into a field alone; A smile seems like a thousand years, and it takes several times to know that you have come to the world.
54. When people leave, tea will be cold, which is a natural law; When people are gone, tea will get cold. This is a cold world. A cup of tea, Buddha sees Zen, Tao sees qi, Confucianism sees courtesy, and business sees profit. Tea said: I am a glass of water, and what I give you is only your imagination. What you think is you. Heart is tea, tea is heart!
55. Things should avoid victory, things should avoid the world, people should avoid prosperity, tolerate others and be indifferent to life. -Master Hongyi
56. Life is like a dream, gathering and dispersing, dying like a curtain of spring flowers, meeting and parting many times, and coming and going many times. In a blink of an eye, looking back indifferently, how many vicissitudes are in my heart. Tears flow alone.
57. I advise you not to cherish golden clothes and to cherish youth. When the flowers should be folded, we should fold them quickly, and don't wait for the flowers to wither before folding one.
58, the heart is micro-moving, but far away, things are wrong, people are wrong, things are wrong, and the past cannot be chased.
59, the makeup of the player: the flowers bloom and fall, the song ends, and it is a drunken sunset; Clouds roll and clouds are comfortable, and they are prosperous. It will always be a spring and autumn dream.
60. There is no shore on the other side of the flower, but the soul is still in Sichuan. I don't know the smoke when I am drunk, and the lights in my dreams are vaguely cold. Flowers and leaves don't meet for a thousand years, and the fate is touching, and the flowers are endless, and the Buddha sighs at my heart. ? -Manzhu Shahua
6 1, the fingers are soft and affectionate, and they die instantly. Leaving only a song of love and hate, loneliness and helplessness.
62. The disciple asked the Buddha if the most precious thing in the world was "lost" or "unavailable". The Buddha is speechless. In the past few years, disciples saw the Buddha at dusk and said, I know, the most precious thing in the world is "possessed"
63, Qiu Lai Spring, who pity Qu Yuan Feng Lian, Hua Shao turned pale, but became queer.
64. It falls lightly and melts little by little. Looking from a distance, there is a trace of heartache. Flowers are endless, and goodness is like flowing water. Beauty is far away, lovesickness is bitter, and it is hard to pay. It's hard to give up and it's hard to stay. It's a moonlit night, and then it becomes sand between your fingers. At that moment, the flowers fell and you resigned. At that moment, Shao Hua was nowhere to be found. At that moment, the lonely shadow wet the clothes with tears.
65. Meditation, meditation, a flower and a world, a leaf and a Buddha, green spring flowers, autumn leaves, boundless prajnaparamita, silent and natural words.
66. Because of love, you are worried, because of love, you are afraid. Without a lover, there is no worry and no fear.
67. Affectionate is a red dress at most, which is a bit charming.
68. Being a performer for you, dancing for thousands of years, laughing for Bojun, hiding your face and tasting tears alone.
69. I will go on until the river blocks my way. There is no poverty and no water. There is indeed a delicate fragrance, cold in the eyes, cold in the ears and cold on the clothes.
70. There is neither love nor love in life. Life is like a dream, just to disappear, and dreams are barren.
7 1, dress up, put on makeup, and stroke a field.
72. Xie Fang is unbeaten and at ease.
73. The years are quiet and the night is gentle. How dare I grow old before you come?
74. Life is like a dream, gathering and scattering, dying like a curtain of spring flowers, how many times we get together, how many times we leave, and how many times we come and go. In a blink of an eye, looking back indifferently, how many vicissitudes are in my heart. Tears flow alone.
75. pen and ink are inexhaustible, and the whole world is beautiful.
76, Qing Huan * * *, Zi Mo meets the world of mortals; Look at the sky, take a quick look, who knows.
77. Plum fragrance is light and bamboo is light, and the smile burns with gold words. I am still crying in this life, and there is no proof in the afterlife. The troubles are not full, and the heart is chaotic; You can't complain if you want to get drunk.
78. When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that my lovesick is bitter, my lovesick is long, and my lovesick is infinite. If I had known this, I would have been a stranger.
Jun was born before I was born, and I was old when I was born. You hate that I was born late, and I hate that you were born early. You were born before I was born, and I was old when I was born. Hate is not born at the same time. Hello every day. I was born before you were born, but you were born when I was old. I am far away from you, and you are far away from me. I was born before you were born, but you were born when I was old. Become a butterfly, look for flowers every night and live in the grass.
80. Just like yesterday, I was quiet. What I see now, I am willing to forget from now on.
8 1, many things in buddha said life are hard to find. Those that are deliberately forced are not available, and those that are not available often come unexpectedly. ? Therefore, we should have a carefree heart, and let everything go with the flow, without resentment, impatience, excessiveness, compulsion, pessimism, rigidity, confusion, ecstasy, joy in things and sorrow for ourselves. There is no amitabha in the south!