1, a thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother, making clothes for her wayward son's body. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. But how much love an inch of grass has is three times!
Clouds are smart, flying stars spread hatred, and Han Yin is dark. On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife. Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge.
If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, sooner or later.
4. The north wind rolled the white grass and blew it away, and the snow in August crossed the Tatar sky.
Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows the petals of ten thousand pear trees.
6. It enters the pearl shutter, it wets the silk curtain, a fur coat feels cold, and a cotton pad is thin.
7, the bow becomes stiff, almost impossible to pull out, it is difficult to protect the iron clothes.
The sand sea deepens with unfathomable ice, and it is gloomy and Wan Li congeals. In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.
Until dusk, when the snow crushed our tent, our frozen red flag could not fly in the wind.
10, we watched him go east through the tower gate and enter the snowdrift of Tianfeng Road. I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.
1 1, the bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze crows at midnight. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.
12, seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and it rains in front of the mountain at two or three o'clock. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.
13, autumn wind whistling in August, rolling my hair. Hair flew over the river and sprinkled on the periphery of the river. The highest one hangs a long forest tip, and the lower one floats to Shentang depression.
14, the children in Nancun bullied me. I am old and weak, and I can stand being a thief.
15, openly carrying hair into the bamboo, his lips were so dry that he could not breathe, and he sighed when he returned.
16, in a blink of an eye, the wind will set the color of the clouds and ink, and in autumn, it will be dark. This cloth has been as cold as iron for many years, and Joule has been lying down and cracking. There is no dry place in the bedside table, and the feet are numb with rain. How can you get wet all night since you are in a mess and don't get enough sleep! There are tens of millions of luxury houses in Ande, which greatly protect the poor people in the world from the spring breeze and the wind and rain! Alas, when I suddenly saw this house in front of me, my family froze to death alone!
17, plum blossoms are not spiritually snowing, and the snow is not bad.
18. It's snowing all day, and it's a beautiful spring. In the wind, the horn sounded and the general was hunting outside the borehole.
19, the grass withered and the eagle's eye disease, and the snow was as light as a horseshoe.
20. Suddenly pass by Xinfeng City and return to Xiliuying.
2 1, look back at the shooting place, thousands of miles away.
22. Jiangnan is good and the scenery is old. When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?
23. In the sharp wind from the vast sky, apes are sobbing, and birds are flying home on the clear lake and white sand beach. The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.
24. I came from three thousand miles away. With the sadness of autumn, with my sorrow of a hundred years, I climbed this height alone. After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.
25, the wind and rain send spring home, flying snow welcomes the spring. Although the icicles on the cliff are still hanging for miles. There is a sweet flower in it. Joe doesn't fight for spring, he only reports it. When the flowers bloom, she laughs in the bushes.
Seen from one side of the ridge, the peaks vary in height. (Su Shi's topic Xilin wall)
27. Reading a book a hundred times is self-evident.
28. Do your best until you die. (Zhuge Liang)
29. Don't suffer from people who don't know themselves and people who don't know others. (Confucius)
30. I hope people will live for a long time, thousands of miles away. (Su Shi)
3 1, loyal to your art, you don't know your age, let wealth and fame drift like a cloud. (Du Fu)
32, the spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease, and you can see Chang' an flowers in one day. (Meng Jiao)
33. I advise you to have a glass of wine and go out of Yangguan for no reason. (Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er An Xi")
34, reading thousands of books, writing like a god. (Du Fu)
My only hope is to contribute more. (Bethune)
36, people are not sleepy, the general has white hair and tears. (Fan Zhongyan's "The Fisherman's Pride")
37. If you are straightforward, if you are smart, if you are arguing. ("Lao Zi")
38. Be elegant without cutting your fake body, and benefit more teachers. (Du Fu)
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and wax torches will turn into tears. (Li Shangyin's Untitled)
40, but make the Dragon City fly, don't teach Huma to spend the Yinshan Mountain. (Wang Changling's "Out of the Plug")
4 1. Reading a good book is like talking to many noble people. (Germany-Goethe)
42, bash one's eyebrows cold to a thousand fingers, bow one's head as a willing ox. (Lu Xun)
43. lying in the middle of the night listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse glacier dream. (Lu You's November 4th storm)
44. Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. (Gu) According to
45. After picking flowers into honey, who will work hard for and who will be sweet. (bee)
46. Sailing alone in the blue sky, the Yangtze River flows in the sky. (Li Bai's Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou)
47. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are far away. (Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjing-Sha Qiu Si")
48. Learning without thinking is useless, and thinking without learning is dangerous. (Confucius)
In a remote village, I don't feel sorry for myself, but I still want to defend my country. (Lu You's November 4th storm)
50. I am not afraid of floating clouds, but I am afraid of the highest realm. (Wang Anshi, "Waiting for the Flying Peak")