Composition: Enjoy the fun of poetry.
Culture is like a wonderful flower, and prosperity is like three thousand flowing waters. I only take a spoonful of love to understand it.
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I am passionate and have seen through the past of the Sri Lankan people, and I have gone further and further. I am destined to be a poet, leaning on three thousand white hairs, and singing softly for that poem and that sentence all my life.
The wise enjoy water, while the benevolent Leshan quietly revels in Tang and Song poetry-it's really beautiful.
Make yourself happy.
The fallen fairy struck the water for three thousand miles, and you-Li Bai, when you spit embroidery, were half of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Wine enters people's hearts, seven points condense into poetry, and the other three points are shocking. "Are we absinthe when we go out in heaven?" Yes, you once told Gao Lishi to take off his boots and Yang Guifei to learn ink. "Oh, how can I bow and scrape to those dignitaries who will never be honest?" Walking out of the Tang Palace, stepping on the cloud road, enjoying myself and enjoying myself, the poetic style has been passed down through the ages!
Don't worry about personal gains and losses
Xuetangzhai, I saw you-Su Shi. I respect you, respect you and read you. Your life is rough, and you have been demoted to Hainan seven times. There is nowhere to be degraded. Bold and unrestrained, especially in Huangzhou, singing "The Great River East goes to the waves and washes away, a romantic figure through the ages."
Optimism, you are more broad-minded in Lingnan. Can also make delicious "Dongpo meat", sing "300 lychees a day, do not hesitate to be Lingnan people" eternal swan song. Who said "nothing goes to the Three Treasures Hall"? You are full of knowledge, regardless of gains and losses, upright, regardless of gains and losses, and enjoy yourself!
Affectionate language
Su Yue sent a boat alone, and only the shadow went with the flow. A broken family is the residue of wine. How does distiller's grains fight against night wind disease, phoenix rain and little sorrow?
Come late and lean on dangerous buildings, hate words and lock your heart. The yellow flowers are sparse, and the wild geese break the autumn. When does a stream fall into a flower and slow down Tingzhou, suffering from displacement?
Li Qingzhao, who has experienced wandering, and a strange girl full of sadness. The sadness of national subjugation, the pain of losing her husband, and the pain of changing the dynasty constitute the tragic character of her ci. It also created the climax of the tragic wind of ci culture. The change of the world and the separation of suffering and war made her "look for" her own happiness, but she was always "tortured" by the dark breath. In troubled times, "fighting for crossing, fighting for crossing" finally lost its way. The boat in Shuangxi can carry youth, but it can't carry much worry. So, Yi An lit a solitary lamp in the dark and went through those difficult years. Yi 'an's ci is like a yellow flower in her hand, floating in the wind, sad without hurting, with gentle and sad words in it.
I yearn for "looking at the white clouds in the distance, how deep I am." Indulge.
I love "a pot of wine from the flowers, and I drink it alone." No one is with me. " Lonely and arrogant.
I love "I can't help falling, but I feel deja vu." Vague.
Indulged in the poems of Tang and Song Dynasties, the aroma of a cup of green tea floats in the air of Lan Zhi in the picture scroll. Let me silently enjoy the happiness brought by poems and words.