My poems are: "Forget the machine, I will take it for me" and "Sit on the moon, the moon is for me". The structure is: for me (unibody structure). The pinyin is: wèiwǒ. The phonetic notation is: ㄨㄟㄨㄛˇ.
What is my specific explanation? We will introduce you through the following aspects:
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During the Warring States Period, Yang Zhu advocated the theory that "things are damaged, which is not beneficial to the world".
Second, the citation interpretation
1. During the Warring States Period, Yang Zhu advocated that "if you lose one point, the world will not be peaceful, and if you lose one point, the world will serve you". Quote Mencius with all his heart: "Andy took it from me and pulled out a dime to benefit the world, not to do it."
Third, the national language dictionary.
A theory of individualism was advocated by Yang Zhu during the Warring States Period.
Fourthly, online interpretation.
For me, for me is a Chinese character, and its pinyin is wèiwǒ, which is a theory put forward by Yang Zhu, a thinker in the Warring States Period.
About my poem
Aria Whether I miss Lacrimosa or say goodbye to you with a smile, life is an inseparable performance. When the light shines, I will sing the most difficult scene. Please hold your breath and listen, and then cheer for the person I love all my life. After the song, whether I want to say goodbye to you with tears or a smile, I will be glad that the poems and feelings under the desk lamp with you can not be completely transformed in an instant, so please wait patiently. Wait for my love, let the day and night alternate, let the white hair grow day by day, let us slowly change our mood, and let the desire that burned the whole spring and summer finally go out and be replaced by a kind of indifferent and faded acid. When the moon comes out, it can no longer open the door to visit, and finally it can shine wildly into all the mountains and forests. I often wonder if you will suddenly stop and think of me when dusk has fallen on the corner, and who will notice that you suddenly get dark in that crowded crowd. Dear friend, who can know the instant pain in your heart? Who can tell you my guilt and sadness today? The lights are equally bright in two cities so far away. Planting lilies in the garden and planting a song in your heart will remind you of the topics we have learned from the initial meeting to the final parting, from reality to emptiness, from gathering to dispersing. From shallow to deep, from easy to difficult, beautiful mood, if life is a speeding train, happiness and sadness are there. The two tracks are closely behind me, and all the moments are hasty and vague unless you can stop and look back from a distance. Only when you look back, can you get a clear and sour feeling, so only when it is too late, can you carefully figure out a good mood without regrets. Let's go back to the original loneliness. Let's use a long and extremely ordinary life to prove that all curious and lively people are boring and have been bothering us. The audience waiting for the wonderful ending have all refunded their tickets, so as to return to the original loneliness. At that time, there would only be an empty mountain on the stage, and there would be no one but beautiful weather. At that time, white-haired wanderer, please stand still and listen to each other in the storm. It is the young and warm voice that makes us no longer confused. If rain remains after rain and sorrow remains after sorrow, please let me take my time. Facing this parting with a smile, I will continue to look for the impossible pen you gave me. If you can allow me to hold my breath in this extremely silent moment between the ebb and flow of the tide, if you can allow me to write a sentence after parting, the two white waterfowl are still hovering in the bow, flying to the gray-purple hillside of the sea, and there is a vague gardenia fragrance. My life has turned three times, and each time it is the same gentle dusk. We have to give in to it in tears. On the clean beach, my heart is full of sadness and sadness, but my pen writer, please allow me to stop writing. From now on, you are my last word. Maybe someone will forget each other's postscript because of this: in today's world wind, I described your trace, saying that you walked under the kapok tree, which shook off clusters of flowers, saying that although there was no chill in your heart on spring night, I suddenly felt that I was a fallen leaf hiding in the dark soil, and the wind was holding a funeral for me. I am calm. Waiting for the green dream to get the first chance from me, he gave me the whole starry sky so that I could come freely. I know I enjoy a deep and broad love. Beautiful moments are like black brocade for H P at night, and soft words are sweetly wrapped around my ears. The cold heart during the day is slowly warming up. It is at such a beautiful moment that I long for you to hold me in your arms. The bride loves me, but not just because I am your bride today. Just because of the fragrant wind and the sunshine in Europe in May, please love me, because I will share the vicissitudes with you, which should be like an endless ocean. Once there are ups and downs, I will revisit the small island with sails when I am white-haired. No one will remember everything about you like me. Love me when I was young. You are a galloping arrow, I am the wind beside your feathers, you are a wounded eagle, I am the moonlight that soothes you, and I am a lingering vine. I hope you will always be mine.
About giving it to me
Because our love is the real reason.
About my idioms
Take off your clothes, I'll push it and live with my people. Those who oppose me die, those who oppose me die, and those who oppose me know that I am guilty and go my own way.
About making sentences for me
1. Life is like a blue sky. Although sometimes the sun shines brightly, it is inevitably monotonous. Colorful after-school life is like a rainbow on the horizon. Pigeons flying with wings decorate this fun-filled sky for me.
2. Family is like an umbrella, sheltering me from the wind and rain like a raincoat, sheltering me from the wind and rain like a harbor, and it is my place to rest.
3. I love the sea because it gives me everything; I love the sea, because it is the symbol of the Chinese nation; I love the sea, because it raises the sail of life for me! I love the sea and the Chinese nation more! I would like to be a drop of water and melt into the ocean of the country.
I want to be a white cloud in my sky, carefree, so that I can turn a deaf ear to things outside the window and jump out of the three realms, not in the five elements. You can be free to experience the feeling of weightlessness regardless of it. When you see fire, it can also turn into Mao Mao rain and save people from the mire.
5. Li Qingzhao's ci added gorgeous flowers to the garden of China classical literature.
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