If human beings don't take good care of our earth, one day, raging sandstorms and accumulated garbage will engulf our beautiful home. I appeal to people all over the world: let's start from now on and work together to protect and build our home!
As the saying goes, there is no end to learning. We are like flocks of fish jumping and frolicking in the vast ocean of knowledge, born, growing and living in the ocean of knowledge. Without these life-sustaining seawater, we can't survive. If you jump out of this ocean and live on land, you will be killed by the ruthless sun.
How can the delicate flowers on the ridge match her beautiful face? A clear stream in the mountains can't be compared with her childlike heart.
I pulled Miss La Chun's skirt, and Miss Chun took me to the green world.
I spread the paper on the desk and couldn't wait to strike the gong so that everyone could see my glorious score.
7 For five thousand years, dzi could not put out the fire; There is a foolish ambition in ancient times, and now we stand at the threshold of the new century from the beginning. Our pursuit is to let the brilliant joy of the motherland fly in a beautiful tomorrow.
Beauty is ordinary, so ordinary that you can't feel her existence; Beauty is dull, so dull that only warm memories are left; Beautiful and calm, so calm that only you can try your best to stir up her ripples.
The heart is a tree, the roots of love and hope are rooted in the soil, and the branches and leaves of wisdom and emotion bloom under the blue sky. Whether it is the wind and rain of the years or the rolling dust covering the green leaves, it always stands there waiting silently, accepting everything, being neither arrogant nor impatient, neither humble nor supercilious.
The heart is a tree, and the story is carried by the annual rings; Once I come back, I will meet the birds; Repeated collisions make it dense and flexible; Scenes of experience have created its broad mind. The heart is a tree, and a tree cannot be a forest. So trees are independent and connected, and their hearts are different and blind.
10 life is white paper, and each of us is a painter with various pens; Life is also a long road, with no end in sight, and each of us is a hiker on the road of life; Life is still like a magical land, and each of us is a cultivator with farm tools; But life is more like a difficult book, and each of us is a tireless reader.
1 1 Throughout the long history, there are countless examples of failure. Almost everyone will fail in everything. If you are afraid of failure, you can only do nothing. Only if you are not afraid of failure can you succeed in your career. There is a difficult and tortuous process between failure and success. Someone once compared this process to a bridge. Many people at all times, at home and abroad have succeeded through this bridge.
Gou Jian, the King of Yue in the Spring and Autumn Period, was not afraid of failure and finally defeated the State of Wu. The Curies were not afraid of failure and finally discovered radium. Sun Yat-sen was even more frustrated and finally overthrew the Qing Dynasty. China * * * producers are not afraid of failure, and finally won the final victory. It can be seen that failure is not terrible, and every setback is regarded as a new starting point. Wan Li will definitely reach the other side of victory from the beginning, persevere and redouble its efforts.
A year's plan starts with spring. Youth is the spring of life. Don't live up to the love and gifts of the elderly. Take action and sow your dreams!
13, how difficult it is, was once a rule. Please see: Qu Yuan was exiled and wrote Li Sao; Sima Qian was imprisoned and wrote historical records; Ouyang Xiu lost his father at the age of two and became a gifted scholar. Cao Xueqin ate porridge with his family and wrote the immortal Dream of Red Mansions. Gou Jian, the King of Yue, was lying on the credit book in an attempt to wash away the national humiliation. Han Xin was humiliated by his legs and commanded millions of soldiers. They all became great men in the struggle against adversity!
14 who said that people are separated by oceans, who said that the heart has a strong embankment? Sixteen-year-old birds fly into the sky and always find branches to rest.
15 books, various books. Books hold the ardent hopes of mankind; Books contain rich human feelings. When a book is mentioned, there will be endless words.
16 was once brilliant and once withered. Is this your life until death do us part? My dear mother nature. How many times, I fell on the ground and listened to your heavy pulse; How many times have I stood in front of the mountain and felt the vastness of Songtao for thousands of years? Your grandeur is enough to make the Chinese nation take off; Your selflessness has composed a moving and eternal song.
17 The flower of success blooms in the industrious branches, and the bitter fruit of failure breeds in the hotbed of laziness.
18 A father is a towering mountain for his son, and his son is just a stone, which originates from the mountain, but he doesn't understand it. Many love passwords in life need to be interpreted in detail. In the fertile soil of affection, if you want to harvest the most beautiful fruit, you can only expect the voice of heart and heart, love and the tacit understanding of love that exists at that moment.
19 Because of my self-confidence, I took the first step in my life with my tender legs when I was learning English. Because of self-confidence, I hold high the first prize certificate again and again; Because of my self-confidence, I cut off my flowing long hair without stint and showed my elegance on the sports field. Thanks to my self-confidence, it gave me a pair of wings, flying in lightning and thunder, fighting life in the wind and rain!
Travelers compare trees to street lamps, laborers to umbrellas, poets to elves, but I want to compare trees to teachers. It is an umbrella to keep out the wind and rain, a street lamp to point out the direction, and a golden key to open the temple of knowledge.
2 1 books are like a ladder, which can lead people to the palace of culture; Books are like a key, which will help us open the window of wisdom in our hearts; Books are like a boat, which will take us to the ocean of knowledge.
Time is like a stream, which can attract us to the ocean of life; Time is like a boat, which will help us sail to the other side of the ideal; Time is like a brush, it will show us the picture of life.
23 *** China celebrated her 50th birthday. Fifty years is like a long river, with rapids and slow flows; Fifty years is like a long scroll, with cool colors and warm colors; Fifty years is like a piece of music, with bass and treble; Fifty years is like an epic, with pain and joy. The long river is always flowing, the picture scroll has just begun, the music is gradually climax, and the epic is still being written. We * * * and China are entering a new era with firm steps.
Persuading yourself is the victory of reason; I was moved by myself, which is a sublimation of my soul; Conquering oneself is the success of life.
If you are blue sky, I would like to be white clouds; If you are a flower, I would like to be the accompanying grass; If you are a big tree, I would like to be an embellished green leaf. I sincerely hope that I can be a happy note in your life and bring blessings to every minute.
A wise man's study is like an eagle fighting in the sky and looking up at the endless earth; Stupid people study aimlessly, just like headless moths flying around; Diligent people study, like a winding river, which will eventually flow into the sea despite twists and turns; Lazy people study like wood in water. The greater the resistance, the faster they will go backwards.
Life is a long chess game. There is no hunting for the west wind in this chess game, and there is no performance of smoke everywhere. There is only a choice between choice and advance and retreat. Only like a chess piece, March forward along the road of life, and never back down, with hard work and perseverance, March forward, can write the most magnificent song of the strong in life.
There is a poem that is the most touching, and that is youth; There is a time when life is the most beautiful, and that is youth; There is the most beautiful scenery, and that is youth. Youth, don't say tired, maybe your fantasy is ruthlessly destroyed by reality, maybe your pursuit ends in vain, but you have to believe that without the baptism of the cold wind, how can there be colorful spring, and how can there be fruitful results without the cultivation of the soul.
The daffodils are graceful, the orchids are elegant and fragrant, the peony is elegant and luxurious, and the pear flower will always be admired and admired by the world. As everyone knows, it has to go through countless hardships and bumps from a small seed to the last flowering! The same is true of our growth. Only by working as hard as a dreamer can our dreams come true!
On the long road of life, everyone will inevitably encounter all kinds of bumps or bad luck. A strong person will not bow to fate when facing the test of wind, rain, fog and darkness. No matter how cold the wind is, it will not last forever; No matter how thick the fog is, it will not last long. The wind is gone, but the sun is still shining.
3 1 this deep maternal love made me deeply realize that even if you are an eagle, you will never fly out of the sky of maternal love; Even if you are a fast ship sailing, you will never sail out of the long river of maternal love! On the road of life, no matter how far we have come and how far we have to go, we have to cross the bridge carefully built by our mother!
32. Human life is like a flood. Without touching the islands and reefs, it is difficult to stir up beautiful waves.
33. Iris is still blooming, and the butterfly in my heart has already turned into an eagle and flew to the vast blue sky.
Oh, mom, dear mom, your love for me is hotter than the sun and holier than snow. On the road of my growth, you are my daughter's shade in summer and charcoal fire in winter. You are a bright light in her life.
35, the ancients said: All rivers run into the sea, with great tolerance. In this world, there can be no contradictions and quarrels. We should face it with an open mind and a tolerant smile. Hubbard also said: the unspeakable joy of forgiveness and being forgiven is a great pleasure that even immortals will envy. Let's enjoy happiness from tolerance and experience happiness from understanding!
36. Smile is a ray of new green in spring, a ray of sunshine in autumn, a shade under the scorching sun and a plum blossom in winter snow. Face it with a smile, and you will feel that life is so warm and sweet!
37. Life is like a river, magnificent and endless. There is also a breeze in Xu Lai, and the water waves are stagnant; Life is like a song, with joyful notes and tragic melody. Life is like a boat, with smooth sailing and rapids. May we all bravely accept the baptism of the storm and accept the challenges and tests of life!
38. Youth is the nectar of the will and the sweat of hard work. Mika; Youth is a gorgeous rainbow woven with eternal hope and eternal yearning; Youth is an impregnable iron wall built with eternal persistence and tenacious toughness.
39. Faith is the pillar of high-rise buildings. Without it, it's just a pile of scattered bricks. Faith is the bed of a surging river. Without it, there is only a tidal wave. Faith is the beacon of blazing fire. Without it, there is only a cold firewood. Faith is the main engine of ocean-going ships. Without it, there is only a paralyzed giant frame.
40. Standing on the coast of history, I trace back to the ditch of history: Dr. Chu meditated on Zehe and died without regret; Wei Wudi pointed the whip to the east with great courage; Tao Yuanming is leisurely in Nanshan, drinking and picking chrysanthemums. They chose eternity. Even if they flatter and slander, they will not follow. This is a persistent choice. Even if the horse dies, the soul will return to the smoke and laugh at the sky, which is a heroic choice; Even if you are poor and have no food all day, you are willing to take pleasure in it and devote yourself to farming. This is an elegant choice. Some choices, emperors will become their great achievements, and sages will touch guests and become their eternal articles.
Classical poems describing friendship
1, Farewell to Tang
I got off the horse, poured you wine and asked where you were going and why. You answered, "I'm not satisfied",
Will rest at the foot of the mountain in the south .. Just left, I have to ask again, watching the white clouds drift.
2. Cheng Wei Qutang Wang Wei
Also known as "Send Yuan 21 Xi"
The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
3, "To Zizhou to make Li" Tang
Towering mountains, towering trees, cuckoo singing in the depths of Qian Shan. The spring rain in the mountains has not stopped all night, and the trees on the treetops are spring.
China women throw a piece of cloth, or farmers argue over taro fields. I hope you will carry forward Wen Weng's achievements, make persistent efforts and forge ahead.
4. "Going to Qianjiashu" Tang
There were no hermits in the era of political clarity, and the service talents were for the administration of the imperial court. Even you, a mountain hermit, no longer imitate Boyi and Shu Qi Shu Qi to pluck hair.
It's fate that you can't get into the Golden Horse Gate. Who says I'm wrong? You passed by JAC during the Cold Food Festival last year and stayed in Beijing.
We also bid farewell to the wine on the outskirts of Chang' an, and our bosom friends will be separated from me now. You are going to sail south, and you can detain your Chai Men in a few days.
The trees in the distant mountains cover your shadow, and the sunset is beautiful and colorful. When you were not hired, it was purely accidental. Don't think that this friend is rare!
5, "Send a friend" Tang Libai
Green mountains are located on the north side of the city wall, and the sparkling water surrounds the east of the city. Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away.
Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic. With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave.
6. "Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou" Tang Libai
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.
Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
7, "Jingmen Ferry Farewell Friends" Tang Libai
Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
8. "Ren Zhoushu of Du Shaofu" Tang Wangbo
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place. Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.
9. "Farewell to Weiwan" Tang Lijun
Singing a farewell song for the wanderer, the river was frosted for the first time last night.
People who are most worried are afraid to hear the swan song, and lonely travelers are in the silence of mountains and clouds.
The dawn in Guancheng urged the cold, and the garden at dusk accelerated the pace of washing.
This is Chang 'an Entertainment Center, where the years are wasted? .
1 1, Furong Inn broke up with New Changling.
Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan!
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
12, "Don't move big" Tang Censhen
Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.
A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?
13, "send Li Duan" on Tang Lu.
In front of my old door, in the yellow grass, we are still wandering, and our hearts are full of sadness. The way you walked into the sky, when I saw the snow falling at dusk, I came back.
When I was young, my father and I traveled abroad, and I had no time to meet you in many difficulties and hardships. Hide your face and cry, where does the dust go?
14, bid farewell to Wu Ying, Tang Wei, Lizhou in the evening rain curtain.
The Chu River is shrouded in thin rain, and the companion city rings in the dusk. The rain is heavy, the sky is not right, and the birds fly slowly.
The Yangtze River flows into the distance of the Yangtze River, and the trees are full of rain. Farewell to my old friend, I love infinity, and tears fall down on the river.
15, "Send someone to the East" Tang Wenting Cloud
Yellow leaves, you insist on giving up this place where you once lived. The rustling autumn wind will take you to Hanyang Ferry, and the first sunrise will meet you in Yingshan.
Several friends and relatives in Jiangdong are waiting for your boat to return from the horizon. When can we meet again and have a hangover?
16 "Seeing Lin Zifang at Dawn in Jingci Temple" Song Yang Wanli
It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
17, Liu Yong, Song Ling, Yu Lin
The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped.
All the accounts are in no mood, and the blue boat is ruined where I miss them.
Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.
I miss thousands of miles of smoke and waves and sink into the sky at dusk.
Since ancient times, feelings of sadness and parting are even more worthy of being left out in the cold.
Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan, the evening breeze and the waning moon.
This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only.
Customs are strange, who to talk to.
18, Song Xin Qiqi's "Broken Fighter, Give it to Zhuang Ci by Chen Tongfu"
Drunk in the dream of watching the sword under the oil lamp, dreaming back to the old days of the military camp, a horn sounded.
Eight hundred miles to divide the main fire, fifty strings to cross the Great Wall, and autumn soldiers on the battlefield.
Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder.
It's a pity that the king won fame both before and after his death.
Classic beautiful sentences
Classic beautiful sentences
Still water, singing; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.
Lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless.
As beautiful as flowers and pure as jade, I can go back to the past, but I can't go back to the beginning.
Dark clouds cover the moon, people can't see anywhere, and they can't tell how lonely they are.
This time I left you, it was the wind, the rain and the night; You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends.
The sky is not old, and the love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.
Like this star is not last night, for whom the wind and dew stand in the middle of the night.
Ten years of life and death are two boundless, I don't think about it, I will never forget it, I am alone in a grave, and there is nowhere to talk.
Butterflies are beautiful. After all, butterflies can't fly across the sea.
Finally, the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River enveloped the whole world. After the glory of China, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.
Elegance refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time.
Classic beautiful sentences
1, change your life with my three fireworks.
2. I am young and energetic.
3, long streets, countless fireworks, you pick up the lights and look back.
Short pavilion is short, the world of mortals is rolling, and I sigh again.
4. Who finally broke the string and the flower fell on the shoulder, blurred.
5, how many beauties have been lost, how many pieces of acacia have been broken, and only the blood-stained ink is crying.
6, the vast land is broken with a sword, where the bustling songs fall. Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me.
7. Let him know everything and smile at you.
8. Send a song to Jun, and don't invite people to get together at the end of the song.
9. Who scattered the smoke, who scattered the vertical and horizontal ties.
10, listen to the string break, break 3 thousand infatuation. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled. If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips.
1 1, there are trees on the mountain and branches on the wood. I don't know whether I like you or not.
12, whoever forgets the other party first, dumping the country is the old country. I refuse to play. Shadows are amazing.
13. There used to be a tall building that sang at night and had dancing sleeves on it.
14, when all the flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.
15, in the spring, the beauty is old, and the flowers fall and everyone dies.
16, still water flowing deeply, singing loudly; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.
Classical aesthetic sentimental poems
First, at that time, I crossed mountains and rivers to become a stupa, not to repair the afterlife, but to meet you on the road! I want to touch the piano for you, so that this touching encounter and lovesickness with nowhere to escape can be conveyed incisively and vividly with the sound of the piano, and a lasting beauty can be rounded with love. Buddha said: Only by cultivating immortals can we help each other in the same boat. Maybe it's because I haven't practiced enough. I can never find the right words to describe you. I can't say such feelings, but I feel distressed, but I can't hold your hand.
Second, when your hair is good, you can wear ten miles of red makeup.
Third, hell is neither empty nor Buddha.
Fourth, look forward to a hundred years of rivers and lakes. Who told me about dreams in the wind? I can't keep it. The wind in the dream does not need to be retained. I want to go with the wind. It is true to keep the dream fading, and blooming is just a past tense.
Five, this time I leave you, is the wind, rain, night; You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends.
Six, wait for the flowers to bloom and the waves to run out, and be alone with you.
Seven, rather than asking the saints for liberation, it is better to rob the sink forever.
Eight, if you run wild, I will accompany you with wine for the rest of my life.
Nine, the paper fan is folded in half, this chaotic world.
Ten, sleepless nights, pen into thoughts, endless; In my dream, I can't get rid of my pillow memories, and I'm speechless. Interpretation of heartbreak, leaving only indifference and hesitation.
Eleven, there are too many misfortunes in life, too many helplessness, people who love each other can't be together, maybe this life is destined to be only a long miss, don't hesitate, don't complain, life is sometimes like this. As long as I have you in my heart and love you in my heart, I am stronger and more motivated than anything else. Although the world is separated by one side, it is separated by my feelings, my nostalgia, my sincerity and my unforgettable love.
Twelve, surprised to break the wind and cloud of eight thousand miles, burning lights to see if the green frost is not hidden.
Thirteen, this player is heartless, how can he compare with Jun Mei Qing's cooking wine?
Fourteen, the vast land is broken with a sword, and the prosperity is exhausted.
Fifteen, I was born young and energetic.
16. Will love carved on the back of the chair, like flowers on cement, open a windless and lonely forest?
17, 10 years of life and death are two boundless, don't think about it, it's unforgettable, and there is nowhere to be sad.
Eighteen, the moonlight is beautiful, the clouds and bamboos are ethereal, and the dance is smart. The lotus is pretty, and the ice muscle breaks the world. Who can be happy?
Nineteen, the wonder of life is often subtle. Be a natural flower and follow the season. Don't worry about the sadness when the flowers fall before opening. When it is open, you can open as much as you like and bloom the most beautiful face. After the flowers fall, they will naturally bear solid fruit.
20. Does anyone know that Acacia is written as an axonometric painting?
Twenty-one, affectionate because it is very disappointing. Who do you want to tell?
Even if I beat my rival in love for 3 thousand, I'm not in your heart.
Twenty-three, I will be a lotus picker in the afterlife and meet you in Hengtangshui.
Twenty-four, eyebrows are gathered, Cui Dai is low, pearls are stolen, and good words are received.
Twenty-five, as beautiful as flowers and jade, as fleeting, I can go back to the past, but I can't go back to the beginning.
Twenty-six, after a thousand years, a smile, for a long time, flicked a finger.
Twenty-seven, remember, on the road of youth, we must bravely meet adversity, even if we can't realize our original dream, we will open another door for our dream.
Twenty-eight, purple account refers to a cry, it is difficult to forget each other. Sword burial is a wound, and the mind is innocent.
Twenty-nine, send a song to you, don't invite people at the end of the song to get together.
Thirty, the end of the world is not far away, and it is difficult to pursue dreams. Nanshan was shocked into the blue pupil.
Thirty-one, who threw red beans in the south of the Yangtze River, leaving acacia grass behind.
Thirty-two, that time, not for the guests, but for the ladies, she turned into a charming child, walking slowly from Zhou Dunyi's lotus wind, supporting a boat, carrying me in the lonely rain, looking forward to it and falling in love. She blushes, closes her eyes and is ashamed of the moon. There are lively ballads of lotus picking women, charming and moist images under the shadow of Qinhuai plasma lamps, misty balconies, tactfully sad ebony songs, and ancient rhymes of folding leaves into boats and weaving lotus into skirts.
33. Who can lead an honest and clean life?
Thirty-four, listen to the string break, break three thousand infatuation. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled. If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips.
Thirty-five, the long strip, countless fireworks, you look back with lanterns, pavilions are short, the world of mortals is rolling, and I sigh again.
Thirty-six, one hundred thousand nights, who is for me, a green lantern, who leans against the door to watch the Millennium fireworks alone. There are few stars at night, who holds the lamp for me and who waits for the loneliness of the Millennium by leaning against the door alone.
Thirty-seven, how about tonight, honey?
Thirty-eight, dark and desolate, standing alone. When the silent heart is dried in the sun, all the smells inside can't wait for me. I don't know how to keep the fate after meeting. Is it time to teach me to be strong? Perhaps, just China was shocked to the old age, leaving each other with the most beautiful aftertaste.
39. Who is the kind of love in HarmonyOS system?//It's all for romantic feelings.//Try to send your stupidity out when you are sad.//So you can use gold jade to interpret this dream of red mansions.
Forty, Blue Bridge Chun Xue Jun returned to Japan.
Forty-one, at this time, sadness and joy are mixed. The ignorance of smiling at eyes in the past has become a stranger. Nowadays, tacit understanding has become a brief encounter. I don't understand how fate arranges people. What was illusory for a while turned into a dream, which opened the curtain of disappointment.
Forty-two, soft, skin like jelly, collar like dragonfly, teeth like rhinoceros, dull hair, smart smile, long eyes.
Forty-three, waving sleeves and playing the piano, the seven strings are exquisite, the reeds are in the boat, and the rain is hazy.
Forty-four, bursts of quotations decorate Lingxiao, away from jade, only setting a graceful demeanour, morning glow first, pleasing and happy! The body disappears in the fragrance, and I suddenly return to my mind. In short, it is still dusty. Qiao Feng is arrogant, seeking in this life, staying in this life, and people are homesick in books!
Forty-five, on the road of life, the wind and rain are about to drip. Looking back at the pain of refusing to sigh, walking on the journey of crossing the Buddha, tossing and turning, stepping through difficult steps, once lost myself, I can't help but ask myself, is it difficult to be a confidante in the passing of fate?
Forty-six, a roll of old words, listen carefully, sorrow and joy depend on each other.
47. Go south, take dreams as horses. To the west of the sun, broken bones are knives.