When I was young, my heart was too strong and I was always ready to deal with it. Who are you talking to now? A person can't sing any more, and human feelings are as cold as ice: I can't hear you, I'll sing.
When I woke up from my dream, everything was empty. I was worried in the mirror, and my white hair was increasing. I had to hide in Emei Mountain and become a monk on earth, which made people desolate.
At that time, men were brave. Don't talk about what used to be: disappearing into the cold wind. Thirteen, sixteen-character twelve groups 1. How many storms are there? The new year has come, and only good names are passed down.
Lotus, how much love does the world shed? No one can compete in the sun. Lian, who do you send lovesickness for all your life? Thinking of you, I still lean against the fence at midnight.
Lotus, for whom will it last forever? Just me, waiting for you for ten thousand years. The wind is dancing in the sky with long sleeves.
How many years, blow two sleeves clear. The wind, blowing will warm your dreams.
Thousands of miles, the wind that has come and gone without a trace has blown youth into a Chinese Pulsatilla.
It is not surprising that people are old and humiliated. The wind blows down the stars in the sky for me.
Spring rain, landing silently. Shuang Shuang, the cold brought this small village, and overnight, the world changed its face.
Frost worries people about my hometown. Tell me: the years have changed.
First frost, know that I am studying hard at the cold window. Freezing: moonlight in front of the window.
First frost, advise me not to be sad from now on. When I am sad, Iraqis are far away.
Rain, rain, the voice tells me my heart. The song is not finished, dancing gently with the wind.
Rain, sadness like blue silk, hatred like wisps. Comfort me: gentle as parents.
Rain, do you know that I am looking forward to suffering? Rain, the world cheers? Rain, bit by bit like a blessing. For the world, it breeds rice and grain.
Melissa Zhou likes to meet once a year. Ask softly: Have you ever thought of me? Snow often turns the world into heaven.
In the kingdom of heaven: who is not transcendent? Snow, how many grievances have been forgotten? Lead a clean life as jade, purify the mind and spirit. Snow White, who can say a thousand words? Under the snow-capped mountains, blood and fire are rushing.
6. White clouds sing, who will come to send warm every day? This feeling makes people cherish their lips. Yun, who knocks on the boudoir door every night? When the door opened, there was no green Luo's skirt inside.
Yun, who is your dream neighbor? When I woke up, there were stars with me. Clouds turn into autumn rain, which makes people sad. After the autumn rain, they were sad and wanted to break their souls.
7. The countryside is like spring all the year round, and birds and flowers are floating all over the village. Listen carefully. Every sentence has a local accent.
Xia, a painting in front of and behind the village. After lunch, enjoy the cool under the big tree.
In autumn, there are friends from five continents. On the east coast, meet to see seagulls.
In winter, festivals are already in the process of celebration. In the street, firecrackers are ringing.
8. Ten Wild Goose Songs (Ten Poems) Wild Goose, have you ever dreamed of your companions? At midnight, I heard you sigh. Goose, sounds like the call of the heart.
At first glance, it's for you. The once magnificent geese are gone.
Don't miss the place where people live. Goose, why did you take my thoughts away? What remains: a million tender feelings.
Goose, I was at the inn again today. Looking for hometown, pedestrians stop to watch.
The geese brought new wishes to the poet. Fly freely, the poet hopes.
Goose, the wings are still in line. The cold wind is urgent, and the lineup is never chaotic.
Wild geese are the most romantic because of their noble nature. Among the white clouds, Chang 'e was praised.
Goose, flying for thousands of years, is tireless. Drive away all difficulties and hardships for the common people.
Goose, Wan Li is in the sky. With you, the world is more brilliant.
9. How many people know 300 poems? When I have fun, I will show my talent. Words, such as infatuation.
When you read it carefully, every sentence is amazing. Song, fly to Liuhuabo with the wind.
When I met a bosom friend, I had many bosom friends from then on. Rich, the Oriental Dragon dances wildly.
Shake off the wind and rain when dancing. 10. Tian Ge Day, your world is the most beautiful.
Because of you, I have read everything through the ages. Moon, pass my window tonight.
Silence increases loneliness. For whom do the stars twinkle in the clear sky? Know when to enter my dream? Chen Qianli and Wan Li pursued hard.
Sigh the Milky Way, break lovers. 1 1. Four Treasures of the Study pen, how many beacon lights are turned on? In an instant, the war is thousands of miles away.
Ink, into my pen into five mountains. The five mountains are high, and the geese can't fly.
Paper, the only thing in my dream, life is like a blink of an eye. Inkstone, years wear away homesickness.
How many people read Qin and Han Dynasties under the lamp? 12. The water village draws on the river and rushes to the distance. Like blood, connected with hometown.
River, white swan flying from the source. Ask me, who did you write Three Farewells for? Lakes and stone walls are over 1000 feet high.
Severity and rain, showing my grand plan? The sea has roared for tens of thousands of years. I still cheer for you in my sleep.
14. fishing 2 1. Traveling map of the West Mountain in my sleep, the sky is narrow and small. I don't know who this is. The autumn wind blows away the flowers and leaves.
Do you know that?/You know what? No one dares to say that spring is good before it comes. I can't complain about my troubles, sighing and shaking the mountain warriors, blood-stained shirts, and tears streaming down my face.
At the foot of the mountain, rebels and thieves stood in the way. Who cares about the elders in the mountains? Heroes in distress have few bosom friends, when will the horn ring? Don't laugh, don't you see: the darkness is full of dawn. The Great Wall has not fallen, but it has stood up several times, and a hundred flowers are blooming, making bloom warm in spring.
2. Although the bamboo paintings of the Sixth Ancestor are a few simple rooms and a few worn-out tables and chairs. But often a song is not finished, and then a song starts again.
Today, this song is still being sung, but I didn't see you. Today is different from the past. Now there is a kind of singing and a million kinds of laughter. Who will cherish it? Who pities the prodigal son after a long journey? If you want to make a color book without paper, crush that broken pen.
How many things have become dreams, what is there to talk about? Less firewood and no rice: a bedroll and a bundle of broken books are just a quiet picture.
2. Peng Xueqin, the translator of the classical Chinese "Advocating Simplicity", strongly advocates a simple life. Sometimes I visit privately and dress like a village man. When patrolling the Yangtze River, whenever visiting a camp, officers always hastily remove all the antiques and gorgeous furnishings in the hall before they dare to welcome (Peng Xueqin) in. There was a lieutenant who bought a jade clock for 1200 silver. He heard that Peng Xueqin had arrived and rushed in with it. But in his hands and feet, the jade clock fell to the ground with a bang and broke into pieces. Peng Xueqin saw it and said with a smile, "What a pity!" The lieutenant was so scared that he almost broke out in a cold sweat that he dared not look up at him.
Once a friend invited him to dinner. (Peng Xueqin) He frowned when he saw a table full of delicacies. He didn't move chopsticks to taste it from beginning to end, just ate a little pepper and bean paste.
Someone visited Peng Xueqin at the West Lake Retirement Temple where he lived. He was wearing thick silk and a short wool jacket, which was cracked in several places and the color of the hat belt turned yellow. There are only two bamboo boxes in the living room except pens, ink, paper and inkstone. After a long time, he ordered dinner. He planted several pots of vegetables in his own home, with only one pot of meat in the middle.