I have read tens of thousands of volumes, and my writing is like a spirit - Du Fu's "Twenty-two Rhymes to Wei Zuocheng"
The road is long and long, and I will search for Qu Yuan's "Li Sao" 》
As soon as the half-acre square pond is opened, the skylight and cloud shadows are wandering around Zhu Xi's "Two Poems on Reading in the Living Water Pavilion·Part 1"
Finally I feel good on paper Qian, I definitely know that this matter must be followed Lu You's "Winter Night Reading to Show Zi Yu"
The lights are on at three o'clock and the chickens are on at five o'clock, it is when the man is studying Yan Zhenqing's "Poems to Encourage Learning"
Reading Before I know it, spring is already deep, and every inch of time is worth every inch of gold. Wang Zhenbai's "Two Poems from White Deer Cave, Part One"
Imagine that my reading head has turned white, and the ape across the stream is crying because of the miasma in the stream. Huang Tingjian's "Send Yellow"
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