There were novels in Qing dynasty. Among them, I love poetry.
Poetry made Li Bai and Du Fu famous through the ages. Du Mu lamented the fall of the times.
Falling into decay, I wrote: "When I was riding a princess in the world of mortals and laughing, no one knew it was litchi." ; Liu Yong, because
Missing my lover, I wrote, "I will never regret widening my belt, and I will languish for Iraq." In ancient poetry
Under the infiltration of words, I quietly remembered some beautiful sentences. I will also borrow the scenery in my life.
Recite a few words.
Spring has come, and I admire: "The most important thing is the benefits of spring, which is definitely better than tobacco willow." ;
On the solstice of summer, I whispered, "The lotus leaves are infinitely blue the next day, and the lotus flowers are of different colors." ; The arrival of autumn
I chanted, "Autumn has always been sad and lonely. I said autumn is better than spring." ; Winter is coming, and I
Sighed: "Mei Xuxun's snow is three points white, but the snow loses a piece of plum fragrance."
I prefer words to poetry. Because reading poetry is only seven words and five words.
"quatrains" and "regular poems", while the words are "water turning around", "divination symbol" and "
Xijiangyue, Liangzhu and many other epigraph names. Change the rhythm and read rhythmically.
Legal consciousness.
Li Yu was in "the small building was easterly again last night, so the country was unbearable to look back on the moon." Miss Israel 3.
Previous time; Su Shi is "like a dream all his life, and a bottle returns to the moon." Express pride in the middle; "
Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain. "Such a beautiful scenery, he zhu is sad.
Heartbroken.
I really love words. At the first long or short, or sad or heroic words, I
There will always be a different world. I like Li best in this world.
Qingzhao and xin qiji's world. Li Qingzhao is gentle, Xin Qiji is tragic; Li Qingzhao is sad.
Abandoning illness is free. The two of them seem to be diametrically opposed, but they seem to be somewhat similar.
"Looking for it, cold and bright, sad and sad"; "Yugutai Qingjiang.
How many pedestrians cry in the middle? "Mo Tao doesn't forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers";
"Look at the sword when you are drunk, and dream back to the horn blowing camp"; "the word geese return, and the moon is full of the west building"; "
Looking for him in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was in the dim light "... these sentences.
Let me love words more.
I like poetry because I know it; When I like it, I think I love it; while
When I began to like it, I found that I had fallen in love with it. ...