Bad luck, bad luck.
Feng Tang is easy to get old, but Li Guang is hard to seal.
Qu Jiayi is in Changsha, not without a master;
It's time to escape to the sonority of Haiqu.
It depends on a gentleman's poverty and his talent for understanding life.
When you are old and strong, would you rather be moved?
Poverty is strong, not falling into the sky.
I feel that Chanquan is very cool, but I am still very happy after doing it.
Although Beihai is on credit, it can be accepted;
The cold corner has gone, and the mulberry is not late.
-"Preface to Wang Teng Pavilion"
Praise life!
All the moments are in confusion and ambiguity.
Unless you can stop and look back.
Such a withered life
Excuse me, how to rewrite it
Yesterday's light and beauty
Flowing through your fingers
I release my youth.
I've seen flowers bloom and fall in front of the court.
Thought of such a road
Autumn leaves are flying on both sides.
Tears blur the course of life.
I guess
The falling of maple leaves is the pursuit of the wind.
Or don't you leave the tree?
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.