Appreciation of Li Chi Ngai's "Arithmetic Operator"
I live at the source of the Yangtze River.
You live at the end of the Yangtze River.
I miss you every day,
* * * Drink Yangtze River water.
When will the water stop?
When was this hatred?
May your heart be the same as mine,
Live up to acacia
Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia
Su Shi
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The surging river flows eastward, and those heroes of the past are gone forever.
The Yangtze River flows eastward. For thousands of years, all talented heroes have been washed away by the waves rolling along the Yangtze River.
To the west of the old base, there is a rich collection of people: Chibi, Zhou Lang, where the three countries stand.
On the west side of the old camp, people said: This is the Red Cliff where Zhou Lang defeated Cao Bing in the Three Kingdoms.
The steep rock wall, like thunder waves lapping against the river bank, waves like rolling up thousands of snow.
The steep and uneven rock wall goes straight into the sky, crashing on the shore and rolling up a thousand layers of snow-like waves.
The majestic rivers and mountains are picturesque, and many heroes emerge at once.
The country of the motherland, how many heroes there should be in that period!
Looking back on Zhou Yu's spring breeze era, young and beautiful Joe just married him, and he was full of heroic spirit.
Just imagine, Zhou Gongjin and Xiao Qiao just got married, but Zhou Gongjin is imposing.
A white figure with a feather fan came face to face, and while talking and laughing, the enemy warships burned to ashes.
Feather fan in hand and blue silk headscarf on head, Cao Cao's countless warships burned to ashes in smoke and fire amid laughter.
I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely.
Wandering in the battlefield of the old country (Three Kingdoms), you should laugh at me for being too sentimental and giving birth to white hair prematurely.
Life is like a dream, sprinkle a glass of wine to pay tribute to the bright moon on the river.
A person's life is like a big dream, so give a glass of wine to the bright moon on the river and get drunk with me!
Langtaosha
Nan Tang Li Yu
The rain gurgled outside the curtains,
Spring is fading away.
Allred-rochow is too cold to stand.
I didn't know I was a dream guest,
A greedy day.
Don't lean on the fence alone,
Infinite mountains and rivers,
It's easier to see when it's not.
Running water is gone, and spring is gone.
An immeasurable difference
Huanxisha
Xiang Lian sells green leaves. The west wind worries about the green waves. With a faint * * * gaunt and ugly.
The chicken is far away in the drizzle dream, and the small building blows through the cold. How many tears are hateful to lean on.
Li Yu
2。 Ancient prose (a paragraph)
Ode to Luoshen
Cao zhi
In Huang San, Yu moved the capital to Luochuan. The ancients said that the name of water god was Fu Fei. Feeling Song Yu's concern for the goddess Chu, he wrote a poem. His exact words were: I'm from Beijing, and my exact words were to return to Dong Fan. Back easy que, the more the square, the car, the iron shaft, TongTonggu, Lingjingshan. The sun sets in the west and the car is in danger. Second, taxes have promoted Gao, Zhitian, Luochuan. Therefore, the essence is dynamic and suddenly comes to mind. Looking down at the end, looking up at the special scenery, I saw a beautiful woman on the bank of the rock. But he helped the protector of the empire and told him, "Do you trust him? Who is he? If so, it will be gorgeous! " The coachman said to him, "I have heard of the God of Heluo, whose name is Fu Fei. However, what the king saw was only one day? What is its shape? I am willing to listen. " I told him, "It's as beautiful as Youlong. Glory Qiuju, Song Chun, Hua Mao. Like a light Yun Zheyue, like the wind flowing back to the snow. Looking from a distance, if the sunrise rises; If you are forced to check it, it will burn like a wave. Shannon: Fiber is longing, and fit is shortening. If the shoulders are cut, the waist is as good as the elements. Neck stretching looks good, and its quality is exposed. If you don't add Fang Ze, you will get rich in lead. The clouds are towering and the eyebrows are repaired. Red lips are bright outside, white teeth are fresh inside, bright eyes are good at looking, and cymbals help. Elegant, elegant and quiet. Tender as water, charming language. Stunning clothes are outstanding, and the bone image should be mapped. The glory of wearing a sweater is the glory of Yao and Bi. Wear jade jewelry and embellish pearls to show off your figure. To practice a long journey of writing is to drag the fog lightly. The fragrance of small orchids lingers in the corner of the mountain. So how can you suddenly jump and travel and play? Leaning on the left, leaning on the laurel flag on the right. Filled Hao's wrist with gods, he adopted the mysterious wisdom of turbulent wrasse. I am happy for my beauty, but my heart is shaking and unhappy. The unscrupulous media greeted Huan and made a speech with the help of microwave. I hope to be sincere first, and Yu Pei will be understood. The letter of beauty is cultivated, and Qiang people are polite and understand poetry. Anti-Joan [Wang Di] is a period of peace and harmony, which means diving into the depths. Pay close attention to your family's money, you are afraid of being bullied by me. I feel that I just gave up my words, but I am hesitant and suspicious. Be calm and calm, and be self-sustaining when cashing. So Luo was inspired, wandering around, the lights flickering. To stand out, it is not enough to have a body. The practice of pepper coating is very fierce, and the steps are fine and fragrant. Super-long songs are always praised by people, and their voices are sad and long. I am a wandering soul, a lonely soul, or clean, or flying, or picking pearls, or picking jade feathers. From nanxiang's second concubine, I took Hanbin's wandering daughter. Sigh that the melon has no horse, and sing the morning glory alone. Yang light [binding, no divination] is too arrogant, and the sleeves are prolonged [qi ning]. Hugh Xun flies, wandering like a god, walking on the waves, and the bottom of socks is dusty. Unstable is dangerous, and dangerous is safe. Enter a difficult period, if you go, if you return. Into liquid sperm, smooth and beautiful. If you don't spit, you will be angry. Huarong is graceful, which makes me forget my meal. So the screen will collect wind, and the waves will calm the river. Feng Yi sings drums and Nu Wa sings. Teng Wenyu took the police to ride, and Luan died together. Six dragons go hand in hand, carrying the capacity of a cloud car, whales fly to the hub, and waterfowl fly as a precaution. So the farther north (Tan Zhi). After Nangang, I returned to Qingyang and moved my lips to the handover outline with Chen. There are different ways to hate people and God, and it is not appropriate to hate the prime of life. Resist Luo Mei's tears, and the tears flow. Always mourn for a beautiful society. Mourn in a foreign land. Love Xi mercilessly and offer wisdom from the south of the Yangtze River. Although I am a grandson, my heart grows in the king. Suddenly I didn't realize what I had given up, and I was disappointed that God hid the light at night. So, I carried the mausoleum high on my back, leaving my mind to God, imagining my feelings and longing for my sadness. The complex shape of the dead body can be traced back to the royal canoe. Floating in the long river and forgetting to return, thinking about the governor. Sleepless at night, stained with countless frost. I'll go east when the servant drives. Take [Ma Fei] as a countermeasure, but you can't go because you can't get rid of it.
3。
Modern poetry (a paragraph),
The title is "by the water"
Because Iraq is near the water, because I live by water.
If the water flows eastward from now on, please ask the fish to go downstream and give the note to people far away;
If the waves turn back, please come to the river and add a chill to the dead of winter.
Endless misty rain, looking at the endless coast, looking forward to keeping a touch of residual green in the fog.
On the calm river, heaven and earth slowly extend to that side ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
At this time, time seems to condense into a crystal drop, beating with shining brilliance. I have no intention to describe what kind of state of mind it is, just like the green grass swept by the west wind, swaying in an unknown direction.
Every step is silent, not to disturb the Iraqis who are already asleep in the distance.
Quietly face Sunday and wait for the spring to bloom.
If the gear stops turning, it will turn into a blue butterfly on this shore. Listening to the snow falling, I just hope the ice will crack.
If time flies, then lie in the clear water wilderness and wait for the spring thunder.
Because Iraq is near the water, because I live by water.
Water and water
Water and water are happily bathed in the wind.
Water and water compete in the invisible depths.
During the rainstorm, water and water embraced each other and lived in peace.
Water and water tear in the moonlight
a drop of water
An ocean
The moonlight dyed my hair white.
The reef of persuasion has been wrinkled.
Life of water
Water is tired of ordinary wandering.
Fly freely in the cloudy sky
Cloud is fed up with being forced to fly invisibly.
Turned into white snowflakes flying all over the sky
The snowflake was hurt by a black stain.
I went back to streams, rivers, lakes and oceans to wash my vagrancy.
How helpless free water is.
One day, it was decomposed into hydrogen and oxygen by electricity.
Invisible hydrogen and oxygen are lucky.
Put them back in the water and sing.
4。
Modern prose (a paragraph)
Thoughts on water
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Gu Shen
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Xin Jiaxuan once had a long and short sentence: "In Chu Tianqing's swing, autumn waters are all together." When I suddenly met this sentence many years ago, my eyes suddenly opened up, the water in my chest increased, and many worldly dust suddenly disappeared. The beauty of words and artistic conception brings spiritual pleasure. If we elaborate on the beauty of this sentence, the word "water and sky are one color" undoubtedly plays an important role in outlining. Indeed, "water" always fascinates us, from a drop of water punctured by years to a trickle that merges into a river, and then to the boundless and wanton surging waves of Wang Yang. Their existence is always intertwined with the virtues of human exploration and struggle, such as perseverance, unremitting accumulation and profound greatness.
In the middle of this year, my old friend Mei Jun and I went to see you on the shore of Taihu Lake, which coincided with a cloudy day. We stood on the long and narrow dyke weir, and huge waves rolled in front of us, forming pieces of gray clouds that seemed within reach. At that time, our personal smallness was declared to the extreme. The water gradually squeezed from far and near, green and gloomy, seemed to flow from Tianyu, and suddenly overflowed our body and mind. Li Bai said: How can the water of the Yellow River move out of the sky? What about the water in Taihu Lake? What about all the rivers and lakes in the world?
Mei Jun said: Brother, let me ask you, do you prefer mountains or water?
I answered without thinking, in my mind, the weight of water should be heavier than mountains.
Scholars and poets also have a soft spot for water. "Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently" is rain; "Rocky rocks go through the air, stormy waves beat the shore, and thousands of piles of snow are rolled up" are waves; "Like a strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees" is about snow; "All kinds of things are still empty, and the water reflects the mountains" is a cloud; "Flat forest is boundless and foggy" refers to fog; "Frosty night" means frost. As for Wang Yang in Taona River, there are countless more.
Literally, these words describe things with different shapes such as liquid, gas and solid, but their essence is the word "water".
This constitutes an interesting phenomenon. "Water" seems to have "multiple personalities". With the change of seasons and environment (sun, day and night, etc. ), it always seems to adapt to the environment in the first place. From this perspective, water can really be called the teacher of us social people who live in reality. Because the most popular meaning about reality is that you should adapt to the environment, not the environment to adapt to you. Compared with the whole social environment, the strength of the individual is tantamount to the smallness of "I" in front of the vast Taihu Lake. However, is this understanding of how to "face reality" really the golden rule that we should follow? It needs to be further explored. However, my thinking about this interesting phenomenon has led to a consequence, that is, perhaps the water we have been praising is also a slippery water, and it is a real chameleon, because it is wily and resourceful in nature.
What water can do, most materials will be disappointed. No matter what shape of container, square, cylindrical, conical or any irregular shape, you can do as the Romans do and enter calmly. Is gold ok? Yucheng? No matter how steep the mountains and rivers are and how deep the ravines are, it can flow with the terrain safely, as if nothing can stop it from moving forward. If it is blocked, it will change direction and still flow happily. So I have always suspected that the word "happy-go-lucky" was originally used to describe water.
At this point, I can't help but admire Dayu's insight. He was the first person to discover all the characteristics of water. For water, resistance is a stupid prescription, and timely guidance is the best prescription. As for the Jingwei bird, which was determined to fill the sea, it went in the wrong direction from the beginning.
Moreover, the multiple personalities of water are far more than that.
The water in the rough waves is turbid, which is enough for me; The water in the rough waves is clear, you can drown me. Ladies and gentlemen, you can't clean your body and wash dishes without water. Maybe all the dirty things can only be removed after being washed by water or liquid with water as the carrier. So, in this view, water should be the natural enemy of all filth? No, no. Please go to those sewer swamps. How many dirt bacteria live and how many mud bugs lurk under calm or clean water?
Hey hey, I can't help laughing. Water not only acts as a warrior to clean dirt, but also acts as a shelter to protect evil people from evil deeds. This phenomenon is not only interesting, but also makes us sigh and ponder. Throughout the history of ancient and modern China and foreign countries, it is not difficult to see that many historical figures and governments are well versed in these qualities of water and fully carry them forward: there is courage in the Ming Dynasty and evil in the dark. Let people see only what they should see.
But I still can't deny that water is good for us, both materially and spiritually.
Scientific experiments show that people can live for more than seven days without food, but once they lack water, they may not live for three days. In addition, just as water occupies 70% of the earth, 70% of our bodies are also made up of various kinds of water. It seems that people really can't live without water.
The gentleness of water and the grandeur of water represent two completely different temperaments. Therefore, I think it is biased for Cao Xueqin to borrow Jia Baoyu's famous words. Jia Baoyu said: women are all made of water, and men are only made of mud. He said this because he only saw the gentle temperament of water, but ignored its subversive side. I don't know which man in the world will like the woman with magnificent temperament who subverts your nerves every day.
The knife cuts bread and fingers. This statement truly tells the story of material water in nature and the characteristics of ordinary people in society. Being kind to nature and people is sometimes a principle. People will rebel when they are forced, and they will naturally resist when they are forced. In recent years, has the global flood caused by tsunami, earthquake and warming weather decreased?
There is no end to thinking about water. I'd better collect my pen in time.
However, I still have some regrets. Why did Qu Yuan and Lao She happen to coincide, choosing a certain water area and ending their unfinished life chapter ahead of schedule? Are their actions only for personal reasons?
The jingle of spring (lyrics: Ma Jinxing)
Spring Ding Dong spring Ding Dong spring Ding Dong ring.
Jump down from the mountain
Walk across the grass
Come to my side
Quanshuiya spring
Where are you going? Where are you going?
Singing, playing the strings, flowing away.
Please take my heart away.
Bypass the mountains and go to the ocean together.
Spring, spring, do you remember him?
By your side, I sent him to join the army and go to Haijiang.
Spring Ding Dong spring Ding Dong spring Ding Dong ring.
Jump down from the mountain
Walk across the grass
Come to my side
Quanshuiya spring
Where are you going? Where are you going?
Singing, playing the strings, flowing away.
Please tell my sweetheart.
Don't think about me or my hometown.
Listen to the tinkling of the spring water.
This is me singing softly beside him.
Spring Ding Dong spring Ding Dong spring Ding Dong ring.
In spring, Ding Dong, in spring, Ding Dong flows far away.
Spring Ding Dong spring Ding Dong spring Ding Dong ring.
In spring, Ding Dong, in spring, Ding Dong flows far away.
Flowing far away
Flowing far away