1 Yuxiang-Dai Wangshu
Yuxiang
Holding an oil-paper umbrella alone
As if wandering in the leisurely.
Lonely rain lane,
Hope to meet.
One sample at a time.
A sad aunt.
She does.
Lilacs have the same color,
Fragrance is the same as Ding Xiang.
Ding Xiang is a kind of sadness,
Mourning in the rain,
Sadness and resentment seem awkward;
She seems to wander in this lonely rain lane,
Hold an oil-paper umbrella
Like me,
Like me.
Momo is gone,
Cold desert, sad and clear, melancholy.
She approached quietly.
Get close and throw again
Too much eye light,
She floated by.
Like a dream,
Sad as a dream.
Like floating in a dream
A fragrant land,
I passed this woman by;
She left quietly, left,
A crumbling fence,
Walk through this rainy path.
In the lamentation of the rain,
Fade her face,
Break up her powder room,
Disappeared, even hers.
Too much eye light,
Ding Xiang's melancholy.
Holding an oil-paper umbrella alone
As if wandering in the leisurely.
Lonely rain lane,
I hope to float over.
One sample at a time.
A sad aunt.
# 1 Rain Lane-Dai Wangshu
Yuxiang
Holding an oil-paper umbrella alone
As if wandering in the leisurely.
Lonely rain lane,
Hope to meet.
One sample at a time.
A sad aunt.
She does.
Lilacs have the same color,
Fragrance is the same as Ding Xiang.
Ding Xiang is a kind of sadness,
Mourning in the rain,
Sadness and resentment seem awkward;
She seems to wander in this lonely rain lane,
Hold an oil-paper umbrella
Like me,
Like me.
Momo is gone,
Cold desert, sad and clear, melancholy.
She approached quietly.
Get close and throw again
Too much eye light,
She floated by.
Like a dream,
Sad as a dream.
Like floating in a dream
A fragrant land,
I passed this woman by;
She left quietly, left,
A crumbling fence,
Walk through this rainy path.
In the lamentation of the rain,
Fade her face,
Break up her powder room,
Disappeared, even hers.
Too much eye light,
Ding Xiang's melancholy.
Holding an oil-paper umbrella alone
As if wandering in the leisurely.
Lonely rain lane,
I hope to float over.
One sample at a time.
A sad aunt.
Beautiful mood
Author: Xi Murong
If life is a
A speeding train
Happiness and sadness are
Those two tracks
Stay close behind me
All the moments are hasty and vague.
Unless you can stop and look back.
Only in the moment of looking back.
In order to get a clear and clear
Sour and pungent, so only
When it's too late
In order to find a way
A good mood without regrets
1, Gu Cheng: The night gave me black eyes, but I used them to look for light!
Haizi: Spring is blooming, facing the sea.
From tomorrow on, I want to be a happy person;
Comb hair, chop wood and travel around the world.
From tomorrow on, I will care about food and vegetables.
I have a house facing the sea, which is full of spring flowers.
From tomorrow on, write to everyone I love.
Tell them my happiness,
What did the lightning of happiness tell me,
I will distribute it to each of them.
Give every river and mountain a warm name.
Stranger, I will also wish you happiness.
I wish you a bright future!
May you lovers get married!
May you be happy on earth.
I only want to face the sea and spring blossoms.
3. Xu Zhimo: Farewell to Cambridge
I left quietly, just as I came gently;
I waved my hand gently and bid farewell to the clouds in the western sky. Golden willow by the river,
Is the bride in the sunset; Beautiful shadows in the waves ripple in my heart.
Green grass on the soft mud, oily, swaying at the bottom of the water; In the soft waves of Cambridge,
I would like to be an aquatic plant! A pool in the shade of elm trees,
It's not a clear spring, but the rainbow in the sky is pressed in floating seaweed, precipitating a rainbow-like dream.
Looking for dreams? Holding a long wormwood, stroll back to the greener grass.
Full of starlight, singing in the splendor of starlight. But I can't play songs,
Quiet is a farewell flute; Summer insects are also silent for me, silence is Cambridge tonight!
I left quietly, just as I came quietly;
I waved my sleeve without taking away a cloud.
graceful
Meeting is fate.
Meet by chance, get to know each other,
I don't know where to meet again after saying goodbye tonight.
When drinking is a song, the past is still clear.
Life is like a dream. May I be drunk forever.
Passers-by are in a hurry and will say goodbye sooner or later.
Today is the autumn wind, and yesterday the yellow flowers were still there.
The ancient road is long and the golden urn is full.
Years are like stars, and feelings are like water.
My heart is looking at the bright moon. When will the dragons sing?
enjoy life
I don't think about whether I can succeed or not.
Now that I have chosen a distant place,
I only care about the hardships.
I don't think about whether I can win love.
Because I like roses,
Just show your sincerity bravely.
I don't think about whether there will be cold wind and rain behind me.
Because the target is the horizon.
Only the back is left to the world.
I don't think about whether the future is flat or muddy.
As long as you love life.
Everything is expected.
Think fondly
I don't know
Do you still love you?
If you love
Why is there such separation?
I don't know
Do I no longer love you?
If you don't love
Why doesn't memory change with time?
pass
Think back to your smile
My heart is ups and downs
Hate everything
It is all over now.
It's just a revolving night
As beautiful as ever
Endless feelings
I want to travel this time.
You can forget your beautiful eyes.
You can cut it.
A trace of love
Autumn wind can't blow away sadness.
Who would have thought that in the end
The mountains and rivers remain the same.
Love remains the same.
Your shadow
It's just in front and behind.
whether or not
Have you forgotten me?
Otherwise, why haven't I heard from you?
Separate from each other
Have you ever cherished me?
Why does a smile always decorate my dreams?
Leave a beautiful fantasy
Are we meant to be?
Just the source and the tail.
Difficult to meet
Did we miss each other?
What will the years leave me
Sorrow haunts the heart, hurting the liver and heartbroken.
If you are not happy enough
If you are not happy enough
Don't frown.
Life is short.
Why cultivate bitterness?
Open dusty doors and windows.
Let the sunshine and rain spread all over every corner.
Vilen moves towards life.
Let the wind iron your forehead.
Broadness can dilute sadness.
Dark colors can cover light colors.
Respect yourself
You have no reason to be depressed.
It's autumn for you
As if afraid.
You have no reason to be proud.
It is spring for you.
Put your head back.
Autumn is not as beautiful as spring.
Spring is not stronger than autumn.
Thoughts on oil painting
Just a silent gesture.
Enough to fascinate the world.
Not only because it is a sacred statue.
Not only because it's quiet.
But also because it is a sign.
But also because it was an inspiration.
But also because of her image as a modern person.
tell us
Meditation is a kind of beauty
Boldness is a virtue.
I looked into my eyes.
Read you.
You get it from words.
See through me
Implicit is a character.
Boldness is a virtue.
Don't tell me.
Only the eyes are
The true refraction of the mind
If there is no language
We are in loneliness.
Harvest can only be silence. ...
The faint clouds swam leisurely.
Love, don't be a prisoner.
Don't do it for your comfort.
It's banned.