On March 7th, it was raining on Hu Sha Road. The rain gear went first, and the peers were all in a mess. I couldn't feel it alone. It has cleared up, so just pretend to be like this.
Don't pay attention to the beating rain in the forest. Mei sings a long whistle and walks leisurely. Straw sandals are lighter than horses, who is afraid that a misty rain will last a lifetime.
The coolness of spring breeze awakens my wine, and the cold begins to be cold, and the peak of the sun is the sun, but it is satisfied in time. Looking back at the place where I met the wind and rain, going back, for me, there is no wind and rain, but it is still sunny.
This word was written in the third spring after Su Shi was demoted to Huangzhou. Through the encounter of wind and rain on the way to the wild, I saw the profound meaning in simplicity, gave birth to a strange alarm in the ordinary, showed a broad-minded and detached mind, and embodied an extraordinary life ideal.
2. "Water Dragon Hidden"
The Second Rhyme of Zhang Zifu's Huayang Ci
Flowers are like flowers, and no one regrets falling behind (jiāo). Abandoning home and walking in the Tao, thinking mercilessly and thinking (thinking) It was she who was injured, euphemistically confused, trying to open her mouth but closing it tightly. Dream with the wind Wan Li, looking for lang, but also by warbler.
I don't hate this flower flying away, I hate Xiyuan. Where are the traces of falling flowers after the rain in the morning? Drift into the pool and become a pool of duckweed. If the spring scenery is divided into three parts, two of them become dust, and the other part disappears when it falls into the water. Fine, it seems that it is not easy, it is a crystal tear.