Chyi Chin painted swords, poems, tea and hops.
I don't know much about the tactics of the cross, and I do very little. It can be said that this life cannot be perfect. Do your best, okay? I'm afraid it's congenital. Do your best! In the past, the so-called "three glasses of wine in the world of mortals, a pot of tea in a thousand years", try your best, whether there is a happy ending or not!
Qin-Tick-tock stirs up the silk string and rubs out the vibrato by sliding. Fishing boats sing late typhoons, and water lilies grow in autumn in Pinghu.
Chess-criss-crossing the real battlefield, black and white killing without drums. Grab the position, save energy and wisdom, and admire the quaint.
Books-like a pine tree standing on a rock, like a flying flower chasing clouds. Point to the sky and see the soul of both rigidity and softness.
Painting-wonderful hand-painted, the sunset glow is full of green tide, the autumn frost is difficult to dye thousands of red, and the castle peak does not change.
Sword-the sovereign power of a hundred soldiers is different. Green front refers to three feet in the sky, as quiet as a pool reflecting the bright moon, which is more energetic than swimming in the wind and rain.
Poetry-looking at the western hills and the moon from afar, my thoughts are empty and I find ancient and modern, and I accidentally find a good sentence, which makes me cry.
Song-melodious and tactfully like a warbler, Tsing Yi smells the sleeves flying, and the words are deep and deep. Who will answer after three days?
Morning tea and evening bath, a pot of mountain spring to wash lead China, the fragrance is light but red dust, not fame and fortune.
Wine-I am my daughter Hongyitan, who has been under the osmanthus tree for eighteen years. My lady likes to open red makeup cans, and the fragrance floats in Qionglou, which makes me intoxicated.
Flowers-Mei proudly smiles in the cold winter, orchid spits fragrant flowers, Xia Jing, bamboo welcomes the spring, the wind turns to green waves, and chrysanthemums hold branches and look forward to autumn.