A beautiful poem about floating like a dream 1. There is a sentence about floating like a dream, about 60 words.
Aesthetic sentences always think that those scattered fragrance is the flow of love, which is the most beautiful and profound impression of Chinese New Year. Until the brow, never find a trace of youth. Only then did I know that many pure favors in the past were returned to time.
Time is too thin, fingertips are too wide, I am happy with every scenery, and I am relieved every time I look back. Some encounters have been very beautiful, and I live up to my youth. I often meditate with a grateful heart. Taste every story, whether it is romance or fireworks, and believe that every throb is the most beautiful feeling.
The rain has stopped and the sky is not blue, because it is full of happy faces; The wind is still not quiet, because it is conveying my thoughts. Finally, after the rain clears, take a bath in the sun, fold it into the shape of missing with vivid eyes, and then fill it with the fragrance of love, sprinkle it where you are, fragrance your trip, please your mood and warm the mood of the season!
The beautiful sentence is whether the tree doesn't understand love or the wind is too persistent. The wind is chasing the leaves and promises to take them to see the wonderful world outside. The leaves hesitated and asked the tree for advice. The tree said, I won't give up until you leave. One day, the leaves were blown by the wind, so I chose to drift with the wind.
Knocking on a chess piece is a snuff. Silent night, silent heart, no branches and no vines; Take a break for half a day, release the haste, moisten the lyrics and relax the peace of mind for half a life. How many footnotes did a spare word make!
Cigarettes, long spit, tell many touching stories; The rising cigarettes carried away many moving sounds. Cigarettes, you seek peace in indifference, and you burn out your life in perfection.
When the fruit is fragrant, it is sour and sweet, but after all, the flowers have already opened. Just like our writing, some poems are casual and imperfect; Although some compositions are slightly thin and plump, after all, they have made great efforts, so they have no regrets.
Beautiful sentences dance in ancient costumes, tangled and tangled, but relatively speechless. Look at the moonlit night, the blue and white flowers are out of the water, the toad brushes the shadows, the water is flowing, the blue waves are dancing, the glazed tiles are beautiful, and the lead flowers are magnificent. At present, colorful, dimly lit, already prosperous, much transformed. Chi Pan is quiet, there is water and wind, and everywhere you go, every word is drunk. Drunk for a thousand years, more than a thousand years. Holding a pot of turbid wine is poison to the intestines and can't stop.
As time goes by, flowers bloom and fall, and the past youth will eventually leave a memory, bitter or sweet, which will always open the door to reality and make you a little warm! When the flowers fall in one season, the leaves will definitely float!
A cup of fragrant tea, indifferent to happiness, is a good mood, a dull state of life, and the most secure appearance of youth. Every time I feel calm, there will always be a smile with perfect radian in the corner of my eye, without trace, just like happiness is too full, as if it will overflow from the cup like water in an instant.
Beautiful sentences cover the moonlight and have shadows. It's as intoxicating as it is in front of you, and it's as far away as Shan Lan. Walk slowly, hold a glass of wine, drink a glass of sad wine, douse your sadness and slow down your thoughts. In the distance of the pond, fishing lights and canoes are scattered at three or two, and the flute flies away, which seems to be a dream interpretation, but it really haunts my ears. The sword was dumb, the green front was three feet long, the cold light was shining, and the tactic was like a red plum, breaking and falling. Cold, already frozen stiff!
The beautiful sentence is clear of tears, which smears a little sadness in my heart; Scenes of dreams restore the subtle touch in the depths of the soul. Condensed ink paints you in misty rain and sparse willows, and the faint mist on the lake should be your tenderness last night.
In the war-torn city, we have been constantly saying goodbye and meeting, and growing up silently alone. This book completely took away those separated years, joys and sorrows. Is the truest and deepest love. In recent years, Ji Guang Pian Yu, whether it is a light homely talk or a lonely and decadent look, has precipitated and condensed here at this moment.
Beautiful sentences rain and snow, romantic dusk, detached stage, picking vegetables and fishing, taking things as they are, enjoying the leisure; Some people, knocking chess pieces and dropping snuff, are quiet at night, not branches or vines; In addition, stealing a long time releases the haste, moistens the lyrics and relaxes the half-life axis. How many footnotes did a spare word make!
The best life is like this: sensitive soul and rough nerves, warm blood and calm eyes, deep thoughts and secular interests, poetry looking up at the stars and down-to-earth firmness. In the long night, I stayed at dawn, walked through the darkness, believed in the sunshine, set out with a strong heart and a humble smile on my face, watching the mountains and water all the way, stopping and stopping.
We can't have another childhood; It is impossible to go to middle school again; It is impossible to love another first love; Can't relive the happiness, happiness, sadness and pain at that time. Many times, missing is missing, and we can never go back, but we can remember the feeling at that moment! White clouds wrap around the blue sky, and happiness is buried deep in my heart!
2. Poetry like a dream
The husband of heaven and earth, the inverse of everything; Time flies, hundreds of passers-by also, floating like a dream, happy geometry.
-Li Bai's Ancient Style Li Bai's Tragedy Philosophy I have seen autumn leaves and winter snow in Xia Feng in spring, and I have traveled all over Xiling Mountain at the foot of the north and south mountains, but the water in Cangshan Mountain this spring and autumn is not as good as your smile at me. -anonymous philosophy is a dream, but it is more persistent, half awake and half drunk, and happy to fall forever. In whose eyes is vilen blooming, young and ignorant, making mistakes for beauty?
I've been up all night, and I won't change it for a while. I just watched the flowers fall. What can the world do? The Iraqis put on red makeup, and in the song and dance, the whole city danced, just for Bojun's favor. Looking back at past lives, you are bald. No matter what the world wants, watching fireworks across the bank, your face is shy, and your hair is wrapped around whose fingertips. Suddenly looking back, you have already left.
Drinking to drown your sorrows will only hurt you more. Drinking at the full moon will make you drunk. A pot of wine slightly tipsy whose eyes, the world of mortals, who and I * * *.
Sitting and watching the storm surge, infatuation remains unchanged. Holding your hand can only be extravagant. The so-called baldness is just a promise. For you, whoever dares to make mistakes in the world is nothing more than a lifetime! -anonymous who said that a floating dream is like a colorful dream? Never mind how happy you are, what will happen when you wake up.
Laugh as much as you hurt. Even if tears know camouflage from the beginning.
Don't walk too slowly. You are always hurt by the past. Don't walk too fast, lest your heart can't keep up.
If floating life is just a game, a game is a dream. Why do you have to walk so painfully and hurt?
I don't know the profound understanding of my life, but I can't say goodbye in this life. It's hard to say goodbye. Look at the confusion of the world of mortals. How strong it is to give up this soft heart-I am anonymous by the dry well, and my sadness comes from it. How long is the blue old, the fresh spring breeze and the light childe? Zhang Taiyan willow, a stranger on mulberry, a peach blossom in beauty, after dusk, who has seen Dongyang Bo? -anonymous 25 string frequently, who and * * * in golden times? -anonymous Buddha said, looking back 500 times in previous lives, in exchange for passing by in this life. But I don't want to spend the rest of my life in memory in order to meet her in the next life. I just want to seize this life and have no regrets.
-anonymous care for life, just for her, complicated fate, don't believe it? Years are ruthless, always concerned! Waiting silently, if for nothing else, will there be? He will hold her, and she will hold him? -Don't forget your active mind, a floating piano, and finally turn into the sadness of not letting go of your initial heart-Anonymous, I look at the Red Chamber with a pillow, where does the smiling spring breeze come from-Anonymous.
3. Let you live like a dream.
1 The farthest is not being at home everywhere, but being at home everywhere. The most painful thing is not the loss of youth, but the silence of life and death. The most unforgettable thing is not the cinnabar between the eyebrows, but the flawless smile. The loneliest thing is not relying on others, but one person and one horse. The bleakest thing is not the western Western jackdaw full of trees, but that there is no couch after getting drunk. He who sees through the most is not wearing a cassock, but letting go of his troubles.
2. If you like someone, there will really be a tree in your heart. Whether they are beautiful or not, whether they are ignored or not, they still belong to you. Being liked by others is a kind of happiness. Isn't it a kind of happiness that someone can make himself like to give everything?
Time flies, this life is like a dream, but I am willing to wake up and face the truth, just because I want to hold your hand in reality. 3. When I go to the temple, I get frosty and wrinkles all over each other's foreheads.
I like those real happiness, even if they are full of thorns, I am willing to hold my blood-stained hands tightly, just for their true and gorgeous red, to overcome countless paleness in my dreams.
Time will dilute the existence of many things, including dreams, kindness and a person's innocence. And many things that have been lost may just be fragmented light spots collided by time, which can never be picked up or obtained again. They break on your crawling road, turn into pieces of glass all over the floor, cut your blood vessels and pierce all your skin. However, you still have to walk far and far on them until your blood vessels get used to the pain. Then go back and say sorry to them.
Just because you want to live well, including yourself and the people around you.
In fact, most people who have stories don't want to say too much, because no matter what they say, others can't understand. After all, people are different, with different circumstances, different living environments and different world views. They understand verbally and pretend to be friends of others, or people from the so-called same world. In fact, they are all selfish and narcissistic. Trying to think of yourself as a bosom friend, to explore other people's past, other people's secrets, and a large part of their concern behind it, is actually satisfying their curiosity.
He saw his smile, calm and gentle, just like the lotus in early summer, silent and serene, a little gentle, and a little smile just like the fog around the music fountain.
Just like the lotus leaf of Qu Yuan in Xizi Lake in the wind.
Just like the tiny warm light of the sunset, it falls on the clean snow one by one.
The panic finally turned into a thin camellia nucleus, swaying shallowly in the white.
7. I love you, and I don't know how many lives I have lived. If life is a dream, the dream is real.
8. Because persistence is the most difficult thing in the world, most of the time, we either can't persist or can't afford it.
4. Write a poem with "Life is like a Dream"
Preface to the Spring Banquet of Brothers Taohuayuan
Li Bai, a poet in Tang Dynasty
Heaven and earth, the inverse of everything; Time is a passer-by for generations. And floating like a dream, for joy geometry? The ancients walked by candlelight at night, not bad. Kuang Yangchun told me to smoke, and I made a big fake article. It will be a peach blossom garden and a happy family. Qun Ji Jun Xiu, all for Huilian; We sing, and we are ashamed of our happiness. You didn't get a reward. You can tell me. Give a banquet, sit on flowers, fly feathers and get drunk on the moon. Without a good hymn, why open your arms? If the poem fails, it will be punished according to the number of wines in Jingu.
To annotate ...
1. Taohuayuan, suspected to be in Taohuayuan, Zhaoshan, Anlu. From: cózòng, cousin. Brother: Cousin.
2. Reverse tourism: guest house. Reverse: Welcome. G: guests. Welcome guests to rest, so the guest house is called a reverse journey.
3. Passers-by: Past guests. The ninth of Li Bai's Twelve Antiques: "The living are passers-by."
4. Floating life is like a dream: it means that the difference between life and death is like the difference between dreams and waking up, which is changeable and unquestionable.
5. Sleepwalking by candlelight means eating, drinking and having fun. Bing: Wait a minute. Fifteen of nineteen ancient poems: "The days are short and the nights are long. Why not travel by candlelight? " Cao Pi and Wu's "Quality Book": "Teenagers are serious and hard-working. How can they climb high after one year! The ancients thought it was good to travel by candlelight at night. There's a reason. Life is limited, so we should play around the clock. Hold on, hold on. Yes, reasons, reasons.
6. Yangchun: Warm spring. Call: call, extended to attract. Smoke scene: The climate in spring is warm and humid, and the scenery seems to contain smoke.
7. Big: Earth. Nature. Error: borrow, which means to provide and give. Article: This refers to gorgeous literary talent. In ancient times, green and red were combined as texts, and red and white were combined as chapters.
8. Preface: Narrating through "narration". Family relationship: refers to the kinship between father and son, brothers and so on. This refers specifically to brothers.
9. Group season: Brothers. The order of brothers is called Bo (Meng), Zhong, Shu and Ji, so Ji is called brother. Season: Young people's names. In ancient times, it was arranged by Bo (Meng), Zhong, Shu and Ji, and Ji was the smallest among peers. Here generally refers to the younger brother.
10. Huilian: Xie Huilian, a poet in the Southern Dynasties, was born early. Huilian came to praise your brothers' literary talent.
1 1. Poetry: Poetry.
12. Recreation: Xie Lingyun, a landscape poet of Liu and Song Dynasties in the Southern Dynasties, attacked the public and thanked the world.
13. The phrase "enjoy in seclusion" means to enjoy the beauty of tranquility while talking about elegant topics.
14. Qiong Yan: A grand banquet. Sit on a flower: Sit among flowers.
15.shāng: Ancient wine vessel, shaped like a bird, with head, tail and wings. Drunken Moon: Drunk in the moonlight.
16. Jingu Liquor Count: It means that if someone can't write a poem at a banquet, according to the rules of ancient Jingu Garden, they will be fined three times. Jingu, the name of the garden, was built by Jin Shichong in Jingujian (in the northwest of Luoyang, Henan Province), where he often entertained guests. His preface to the Golden Valley Poetry: "Then everyone writes poems to express their feelings. If they can't, they will be punished three times." Later, it generally refers to the usual practice of punishing three glasses of wine at a banquet.
Vernacular translation
Heaven and earth are the guest houses of all things, and EMI is a passer-by through the ages. The difference between life and death is like the difference between dreaming and waking. It's impossible to explore it, and how much fun you can get! It makes sense for the ancients to play with candles at night. Besides, spring beckons me with gorgeous scenery, and nature has given me all kinds of beautiful images to gather in the Peach Blossom Garden to tell the happy past between brothers. My younger brothers are handsome and excellent, and they all have Xie Huilian's talent, but I am not as good as Xie Lingyun in writing poems. I am ashamed. Elegant appreciation interest is elegant, and the conversation turns to clear words and elegant language. Banquet and enjoy famous flowers, express wine glasses and get drunk in the moonlight. Without good poetry, how can you express elegant feelings? If someone can't write a poem, it's necessary to follow Shi Chong's precedent of writing a poem in Jinguyuan. Whoever can't recite a poem will be fined three cups.
Brief introduction of the author
Li Bai (70 1-762), the word Taibai, was a great romantic poet in the Tang Dynasty and was praised as a "poetic immortal" by later generations. Later generations called Li Bai and Du Fu "Du Li". The overall style of his poems is fresh and elegant, which not only reflects the prosperity of the times, but also exposes the debauchery and corruption of the ruling class, showing the positive spirit of despising the powerful, resisting the traditional bondage and pursuing freedom and ideals.
5. Poems about floating life
1, Fu Sheng often hates Fu Sheng Peng. -Don Xu Changtu's "Linjiang Fairy"
Original: scattered from Tingxi, the floating life often hates Fu Peng. Looking back, the smoke is getting heavier and heavier. Light clouds and lonely geese are far away, and the sky is cold and the sunset is red.
Where to draw a boat tonight? The tide is flat and the moon is hazy. Wine makes people awake, makes people feel quiet and sad. In the dream of the remnant lamp sleeping alone, the light wave is more windy.
2, floating life is naturally empty. -Don Du Xunhe's "De Xuan Topic Main Hospital"
My heart is busy and my leisure is wider than the sky. There is nothing wrong with floating life, and it has never been a hundred years old. Let's knock on the chin, relax the moon, and then sleep, drink tea and cook Shiken Spring. Although I am not like a teacher, both my teacher and I understand this.
3, floating life without guests. -Tang Qiji's "Send Elder Yangshan to Yichun River"
On a rainy and sunny day, there was a semi-blue light flow, and the shadow fell and wet the county building. Someone was robbed, so there are no guests swimming for the time being. The window is chaotic in spring, and the tower lock is thick. I want to brush my teacher's clothes, white clouds, red leaves and new autumn.
There are many changes in life, and there are gains and losses in foreign affairs. -Don Bai Juyi's Fishing
Original: A long whistle near the water suddenly reminded me of the beginning of the tenth year. Third, climb to the first place, and first enter the open road. There are many changes in life, and there are gains and losses in foreign affairs. Today, I'm going fishing with Jiang Zan and Sha Tou.
5. The water is sighing. -Tang Wenting Jun's "Villa of South Dead Friends in Sucheng"
Original: The water is flowing, sighing and floating, accompanying people to the capital of Sudu. It's like listening to warblers alone through curtains and leaning on the moon in an old dream.
6. Floating life is like water at the bottom of the ice. -Tang Du Mu's "Bianhe Frozen"
Original: A thousand miles long river is frozen at the beginning, and the jade jade ring is uneven. Floating like water at the bottom of the ice, it flows eastward day and night.
7. Unexpectedly, the floating life is getting busy. -Tang Yuanzhen's "Reward Shu Ge Dashao House to Send Cody in the same year"
The year before last, Kodi was still young. He didn't know that shame was the craziest thing. Nine strangers compete for a good pommel horse, and eight people wear colorful clothes. Since both words and deeds are happy, I can't believe that life is getting busy. Ryder's view is idle, and I think of Zhu Lang under your flowers.
8, floating growth hates less fun. -Song Songqi's Lou Yuchun
Original: Dongcheng gradually feels that the scenery is good, and it is crumpled to welcome guests. Poplar smoke is lighter than Han Xiao, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring.
Long hate less pleasure, willing to love your daughter and laugh? Drink for you to persuade the sunset, and leave a photo among the flowers all night.
9. After Hong Yan, Yingying came back and counted thousands of things. -"Magnolia" by Song Yan Shu
Original: After Hong Yan left, Yingying went home, thinking about thousands of things carefully. When you think about it carefully, life is ups and downs and inextricably linked.
Wen Qin thanked the immortal couple, but he couldn't stay after breaking Se. Don't let the world be intoxicated, but I am sober, don't drink as much as flowers, and let the wine numb my broken heart.
10, the water is floating. -Yuan Yuanhao's "Linjiang Fairy"
The lake pavilion has been beautiful for several days, and now the whole East City is enjoying it. The host kept the guests in Tomb-Sweeping Day. DOG wants to talk, and Yang Liu is more affectionate. For the love of the sunset glow, let's have a drink and listen to the new sound. The water is flowing and sighing. Spring in my hometown is even later, and the season has already sung warblers.
1 1. Diligence It rained last night and it was cool for a day. -Su Song Shi "Partridge Day"
Original: the forest breaks the mountain, and the bamboo hides the wall. A small pond full of cicadas and weeds. When you turn it over, you can always see the blank bird. Press the pink color and it will smell sweet. Outside the hut, next to the ancient city. The cane turned to the sunset. Diligence It rained all night last night, which made it cool for a day.
12, the dream is full of heartbroken feet. -Song Yan Shu's "Picking Mulberry"
The spring breeze failed Dong Jun's letter, and it broke all the places. Swallows in pairs. There is still mud in the apricot beam. You know, it takes a lot of time to spend a glass of wine before. Don't talk in a hurry. In my dream, my heart was broken.
6. What is the whole poem "Floating life is like a dream, like a fleeting time"?
At dusk, the scenery remains the same. When you go to Qiu Lai in spring, everything changes, flowing like water and floating like a dream.
Meaning: Day after day in the morning, flowers bloom and fall, and the scenery remains the same. Go to Qiu Lai in spring. Year after year, the scenery has not changed, but people have changed. Time is like running water, and everything is like a dream. This poem is a modern poem, from the internet, and the author is unknown.
1, before me, where were those lost years? Behind me, where are the future generations? I think of heaven and earth, there is no limit, there is no end, I am alone, my tears fall down. -Chen Ziang "Youzhou Tower" 2. Timely encouragement, time waits for no one.
-Tao Yuanming's Miscellaneous Poems 3. Clouds and shadows are long, and they change every few years. Where is the emperor in the pavilion today? The Yangtze River flows freely outside the sill. -Wang Bo's Poems of Teng Wangge 4. It will be difficult to get up in the morning if the prime of life does not come again.
-Tao Yuanming's Miscellaneous Poems 5. What makes people old in the world is half chicken and half horseshoe. -Wang Jiuling "Hotel" 6, streamer is easy to throw people, red cherries, green bananas.
-Jie Jiang's "Dried Plums" 7. Flowers will reopen one day and people will no longer be young. -Dou E's Dou E's 8. There is only white hair in a fair world, and the nobles never let it go.
-Du Mu's "Send the hermit a must" 9. The night light is the night cock, which is the time for men to study. Teenagers only know how to play, but don't know how to study hard. When they are old, they regret why they didn't know how to study hard when they were young.
-Yan Zhenqing's "Persuasion"10,30 fame, dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and months. Don't be idle, it's white and sad.
-Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong" 1 1, a hundred years is longer than a hundred years, and we must still love today. -Wang Shizhen 12, helpless, deja vu.
-Yan Shu's Huanxisha 13. The sunny season is wasted again. What should I do if I die soon? There are fewer spring days in a year, but more than a hundred years old.
-Bai Juyi's Spring Festival Evening is a Gift for Huangfulang 14, yesterday, yesterday, how wonderful! Yesterday passed, but today I'm bored. The world regrets yesterday, but does not feel that today has passed again.
Water flows every day, and the setting sun is rare. The Ming Dynasty will regret what it achieved today. -Wen Jia's Song of Yesterday 15, today is today, why are there so few today! Not today, when! Life is a hundred years today, today is not a pity! If we wait until the Ming dynasty, there will be something in the Ming dynasty.
Write today's poem for you. Please start today. -Wen Jia's Poems of Today 16, an inch of time and an inch of gold are hard to buy.
-Anonymous 17, young and hard-working, the boss is sad. -Han Yuefu's ancient poem "Long Songs" 18 My white hair urges me to decline, like a pale beam ending the old year.
-Meng Haoran's "On Returning to Zhongnanshan at the End of the Year" 19, advising you not to cherish gold clothes and to take a break from youth. You can fold flowers straight, don't wait until there are no flowers.
-anonymous "witch suit" 20. Time flies when people are old. Although Bian Hua never changed his original intention, he still tried to listen to old songs in a golden coat, still like being drunk in the past.
-Ouyang Xiu's Mulberry Picking.
7. Poetry about floating life
Floating life, righteousness is life. The text "Zhuangzi Deliberately": "If his life floats, his death will rest." Life is vain, because life is called "floating life".
Monk's House and Li's House in Tihelin Temple in the Middle Tang Dynasty
I was drunk all day, and suddenly I heard that I was trying to climb the mountain in spring.
Because of what the monk in Zhuyuan said, he was given a half-day leisure (as a thief).
Tang Li Bai's Preface to the Spring Banquet in Taoli Garden
Those who love heaven and earth, those who go against everything, those who spend time, are friends for generations. And floating like a dream, for joy geometry? The ancients walked by candlelight at night and thought they were good. Kuang Yangchun told me to smoke and make fake notes. It is a pleasure to meet Taoliyuan. Qun Ji Jun Xiu, all for Huilian; We sing, and we are ashamed of our happiness. The reward is not over, and the high light turns fine. Give a banquet, sit on flowers, fly feathers and get drunk on the moon. If there is no masterpiece, why open your arms? If the poem fails, it will be punished according to the number of wines in Jingu.
Tang Bai ju yi Shi he
Specially enter an empty net to ask for bitterness, and dare to ask Zen Weng Zen;
Because when dreams are floating things? Living for a second life is a dream.
Song Li Zeng Bo's "Nian Nujiao Fu Sheng Ru Ji"
Floating life is like sending, sighing that dust drives me away and drives me west. Clouds greeted each other and sent out some pictures of goose creek. Sweating and flowing gold, drinking ice and washing jade, peach leaves calling forward. If you are interested, a heron will stop by the roadside.
Look carefully at the dragon and snake on the wall. Qiu's pen is there, which is more like a tea slope sentence. After ten years of drinking, white is found, and the river does not change. Victory is hard to come by, and travel is easy to move. I believe that beauty is not my soil. Hate without six purlin, Changfeng Wan Li exalted.
Qing Nalan Xingde's Hidden Water Dragon-Sending Sun You Back to the South
Life is like a dream, but it is at the top of the golden mountain. Bai Bo died in the East, singing birds and flowers, and left him at sunset. Don't smell like alcohol, just give up interest and send you home. Hazy, half sail and half moon, I miss you back.
Can recall Chai Men deep pass. Jade rope is low, cut the lights at night. It is better to meet less than to meet more. Worry about the west porch, dark leaves on the wall of Li, and wind and rain at dusk. What's more, there are several golden horses to help desolation.
Don's self-scheduling
Over and over again, the future is half empty.
I was temporarily sent to have sex, and it was like hearing the wind.
The cultivation of bamboo is lonely, and ancient books are poor for thousands of years.
A pot of muddy wine is beautiful, who will lose the horse.
Li Mian's "Half Song" in Qing Dynasty
It is infinitely useful to see through more than half of the people.
Half a year is leisure and half a year is work.
Half a country house, half a mountain and half a water country.
Half-ploughing, half-ploughing, half-dusting, half-ploughing and half-marrying.
Semi-elegant, semi-rough, semi-Chinese and semi-real.
Clothes are half plain and half fresh, vegetables are half rich and half frugal.
A child servant is half capable and half clumsy, and his wife and children are half simple and half virtuous.
The state of mind is half Buddha and half fairy, and the surname is half Shimada Hanzo.
Half the world is returned, and half the world is made.
Half thinking about future generations and Cang Tian, half thinking about what Yamaraja thinks.
The wine and drink are just right, and the flowers bloom and bloom.
The sail is half-fanned to avoid overturning, and the horse is half-rein.
Half a little but spare the taste, half a lot of anti-entanglement.
A hundred years of bitterness and happiness are half-related, and only half of them are cheap.
Du Fu's "Play to Relieve boredom": Where is right or wrong? Live with a smile.
Luo and Bochang's Parents' Book: Pursuing Death, Floating Geometry.
Don Bai Juyi's Wild Travel
Grass moistens the shirt, sand dries the teeth. Look up and listen to the birds standing and look at the flowers confidently.
I have nothing to do, and I have a feeling of decline. A floating life is shorter than a dream, and there is no camp in the dream.
Found so much for the time being. I hope it helps you. And recommend Shen Fu's Six Chapters of a Floating Life, which you can read carefully.