Wet a mouthful of white tea, full of happiness, nothing else
Inadvertent touch, the cup poured out tea, dripping light green warmth. Blending for nearly a foot, there are fewer happy days, leaving a long night of sadness and pain.
Water drops splashed everywhere, piercing the rustling in the morning, turning white as snow and reflecting bamboo as green, gently stirring the past.
Things have changed, and now I have no other thoughts. Looking at the flowers in spring, my heart is full and the moon is full, and I feel scared quietly.
Between Panzhihua and Panzhihua, there is a pool of complicated thoughts under the powder snow. I remember the word "feet of water" and now I have a lot of thoughts in my heart.
The stone floated into the water, and the water in the pool was turbulent and rippled in circles.
This wave didn't stop, and it started again and again, melting endlessly.
Why forget your worries and play the piano and sing poetry and wine songs?
A foot of water is full of thoughts.
One foot, the rules were engraved all over the courtyard, and the autumn wind swept away the fallen flowers, leaving a faint place.
A flower is a world.
If the heart is like a mirror, it is still like water, and it doesn't flow, it is more stable to stop water. Then, this clever earth looks up at Lang Lang Gan Kun, and within ten squares, it is naturally trapped between these squares.
In ancient times, there was a mountain called "Square Inch".
Clouds don't disperse all the year round, and they flow all the year round. To cultivate bamboo in Maolin, we must struggle around the stars, clean the turbulence and lean on the sun and the moon. Between the virtual mountain and the deep water, it is to use the meaning of heaven and earth to resist the change of six qi.
One mountain and one person. Is one foot lightly into the world, the other foot detached into the delicate. Hermits don't want to be lonely.
Running water does not return, it is close at hand, what is lost is no longer, and now I feel sad.
Keep your heart, affection and vigilance between noises.
Heart, desolate, no distractions.
Today, this is by no means true.
Water, if you are wise.
Ruler, measuring device is small and big.
Wet a mouthful of white tea, full of happiness, nothing else.