Five sheepskins.
When I think of goodbye,
Cooking females,
Cooking,
Today is selfless?
Fan Niu Ge is an indictment of talents;
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In rags, sometimes I don't meet the Lord of Yao and Shun.
Xi Niu tries to eat delicious grass.
The minister is on your side, so I should be with you in Chu.
There are also people who are keen on others. Please listen to Kang Ge:
Corrupt officials can't do whatever they want,
Be honest, do what you can and do what you can't.
Those who are greedy and don't do it are stigmatized at that time;
And those who can do it, children and grandchildren will become like a duck to water.
Those who can be honest and clean were justified at that time;
If you can't do it, your children and grandchildren will be poor and have a negative income.
Corrupt officials often suffer from wealth, and honest officials often suffer from poverty.
Look at Chu Shuai alone, and honestly don't want money!
A sly rabbit dies, but a running dog cooks.
The birds are exhausted, and the bow is hidden.
Destroy the enemy and the counselor will die. (Hanshu)
This is not only a profound experience, but also an accusation full of blood and tears.
The most thrilling is this song "Shun Di Kyoto nursery rhymes":
Go straight and you'll die.
Bending like a hook, the seal is upside down.
The gentleman loses, the villain gains, and the twelve-character road exhausts the darkness of the society at that time, which is chilling.
The nursery rhyme "The Early Wheat of Emperor Huan" painfully tells the story that the able-bodied men went to war and no one harvested the grain:
Wheat is green, barley is dead,
Who will win, wife or aunt?
What's wrong with a husband?
Officials buy horses, you have cars.
Please cheer for you.
A scholar is a scholar, but he doesn't understand books.
Cha Xiaolian, father separated.
Cold element is innocent, turbid as mud.
Private first class is as timid as a mouse. (nursery rhymes in the mind)
"Singing under the Moon on the West Tower of Jinling City":
Jinling night is quiet and cool, and I look at the five mountains from a tall building alone.
White clouds reflect the water and shake the empty city, while white dew drops the autumn moon.
Thinking under the moon for a long time, the eyes are thin since ancient times.
It is Xie Xuanhui's long-standing memory to understand the truth and be as quiet as practicing.
"Chengjiang is as quiet as practice" is Xie's famous sentence, and Xuanhui is Xie's word. Li Bai directly wrote Xie's poem and name into it!
Look at the equally famous "Xiebei Building in Qiudeng Xuancheng".
The city by the river is as beautiful as the picture, and the mountains are getting late. I climbed the Xie Tiao Building to overlook the clear sky.
Between the two rivers, one lake is like a bright mirror; The two bridges on the river look like rainbows falling from the sky.
Orange forest pomelo is set off in the cold smoke of kitchen smoke; Autumn is boundless, and the phoenix tree has become old.
Besides me, who will think of the North Tower and welcome the autumn wind, Miss Xie?
If Li Bai's poems are like a mountain road with magnificent scenery, wild flowers bloom everywhere along the way, that is Xie's name and trace:
Promises are important to Chu people, and poems convey gratitude.
Where Xie Ting left, the scenery was full of sadness.
Zeng Biao crossed the clouds and caressed his shoulders.
Three mountains are grateful and the water looks at Chang' an.
The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie.
I sing a poem of thanks, and the north wind blows and rains.
The house is near Castle Peak, and the door hangs like a green willow in Tao Qian.
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But Wang Wei is Wang Wei because of poetry. Looking back at these poems that are well known to women and children—
Red bean shrubs grow in the south and produce many branches in spring.
People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention. (Acacia)
You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world.
Did the plum blossom when you came to the engraved window of my house? ("Miscellaneous Poems")
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. I thought of my brothers in Shandong when I was on holiday in the mountains.
Weicheng is sunny and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow.
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. ("Weicheng Qu")
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And those ethereal, fresh and dusty famous sentences, which are refreshing to read, leave a fragrance in your lips and teeth:
"Moonlight in the pine forest, crystal stone in the stream."
"I will walk until the river blocks my way, then sit down and watch the rising clouds."
"This river runs through heaven and earth, where the colors of the mountains are yes andno."
"People are idle and sweet-scented osmanthus falls, and the night is quiet and empty."
"It didn't rain on the mountain road and the clothes were wet."
"But don't ask, white clouds pass there endlessly."
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I pay tribute to Wang Wei for these poems.
Datang, some people are the sun, some people are cold stars, some people are orchids, and some people are stones. Wang Wei, on the other hand, is a clear spring with cool breeze, white clouds and long moon.
Gorgeous often returns to plain.
Wang Wei, a talented person of a generation, also experienced the ups and downs of life like a drama.
Autumn leaves of Sophora japonica fall in vain in the palace, and orchestral music is played in the pool.
Wang Wei's early poems, represented by Autumn Night in the Mountain;
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.
Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
Dead silence. Representative such as Ji Xiang Temple:
I don't know where Ji Xiang Temple is, so I climbed several miles into the clouds and peaks.
Ancient trees are towering, but there are no pedestrian paths, and there are bells in the mountains in the temple.
The spring water in the mountains hits the dangerous rocks, and the sun in the pine forest is cold.
In the evening, come to the empty pool and meditate quietly to suppress the dragon.
Temples, ancient trees, deep mountains, dangerous rocks and cold pines are still a landscape painting, but the picture looks so cold and gloomy. Finally, I briefly talked about Zen.
Get to know Du Fu again because of this poem:
As for the morning star and the evening star, it is almost as difficult for friends to meet.
So tonight is a rare event * * * This lamp is candlelight.
But two men who were young not long ago now have gray temples.
Shocked us, grief burned our hearts and found that half of our friends had died.
Before I could visit you again, we didn't expect it to be twenty years later.
But now these boys and girls are in a row. When I left, you were still unmarried.
They asked me where I went during the trip and were very friendly to their father's old friends.
They brought me wine and vegetables, and then, when we talked for a while,
Spring leeks are cut in the night rain and the beams are newly blown.
He urged me to drink ten cups, and my host declared it a festival.
Like I've always loved you in my heart? But ten cups can make me drunk.
After tomorrow.-Who knows? The mountains will separate us tomorrow.
Give Chu Shi eight guards.
Mountain climbing:
In the sharp wind from the vast sky, apes are sobbing and Zhu Qingsha's white birds are flying.
The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.
Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness.
After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.
Even though it is bitter, it is so open, even though it is heavy, so powerful and so vigorous. Urged down, but also hot hero tears.
Read Wang Wei to cool off in summer. Read Du Fu when it's cold! Warm your heart and lungs in the autumn wind.
Love from a flower
What keeps a poet alive in our minds is often not a big festival, but the details. In the spring, you blurt out "I want to wet my skirt, but I don't feel cold in Yang Liuhan" (the southern sentence of the southern dynasty monk Zhi Nan), and you will admire the delicacy and vividness of these two poems, but you don't care whether the author is a corrupt imperial eagle dog or an outsider; Looking up at the bright moon in the autumn night, "The bright moon is in the sky, and the horizon is at this time" comes to mind. Do you really care if the author is a virtuous and dutiful son?
Since Eight Guards in Chu Shi made Du Fu walk off the altar in my mind, I began to reread Du Fu intermittently. Gradually, I discovered the loveliness of Du Fu. His decency is indisputable, but he is really cute.
Yes, he is a kind man. He has such sincere love and deep pity for all the people in the world, his wife, his children, his friends and his neighbors, and is worthy of the evaluation of "being warm and pure-hearted, being virtuous". Yes, he is also a person who is very persistent in life and never despairs. That kind of painful affection makes him like a unrequited lover.
But for me, the most important thing is that he is also a sensitive and meticulous person for all beauty. As long as life gives him a break, his eyes will find some amazing beauty and observe it carefully. It is a beautiful fragment that life should fully enjoy, but it is enough for a poet.
How he likes flowers and plants.
In the thatched cottage in Chengdu, he wrote: "The wind is green and beautiful, and the rain is red and fragrant." There is wind and rain in the previous sentence, and there is rain and wind in the next sentence, one green and one red, with bright colors.
"Green wind bends bamboo shoots, red rain fattens plum blossoms", and the color is eye-catching at the beginning. The words "bursting" and "fat" are too vivid.
Everywhere you go, you can see flowers: "flowers are in chaos, and there are many flies and butterflies", "the river moves the moon and moves the stones, and the stream circles the clouds", "the beautiful color of Yangshan in the evening, the fragrance of flowers and birds in the spring breeze", "the birds in the river are too white, the mountains are blue and white" and "in the early days of Yun Zheyue, the fragrance spreads to young trees and flowers" ...
Because I love flowers, it is inevitable to hurt spring-"a flower flies away but it is spring, and the wind is so sad."
He protested against the destruction of flowers and trees: "If you plant peaches and plums with your own hands, there will be no owner, and the bottom of the wild old wall is still home. Just like the spring breeze deceives each other and blows off a few flowers at night. " Although tactfully, I still feel very distressed.
What embodies his love for flowers is the seven quatrains of "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River". One of the songs goes like this:
The water in front of the Yellow River flows eastward, giving people a sense of sleepiness and spring breeze in spring.
Clusters of peach blossoms bloom by the river. Are they dark red or light red?
Facing the peach blossoms full of trees, the white-haired Du Fu actually has a naive question: Do you love deep red or light red?
Another song is:
Four yellow maiden flowers thrive on the road covered, and thousands of flowers bow and the branches are low.
The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily.
Lush, dense flowers, drooping branches, butterflies flying at that time, and orioles just crowing constitute a beautiful and dynamic picture of spring, which contains joy.
Love at first sight for flowers may be this song:
It's not that the love for flowers will die, but because the fear of flowers can only be.
It's easy to drop flowers when flowers bloom to the peak. Bud, please discuss it slowly.
The first sentence is almost a defensive explanation. I cherish the fleeting time, not only loving flowers to death, but also proving that I love flowers very much. The last two sentences say that once the flowers are in full bloom, they will fall one after another, so the small flowers that have not yet opened should be discussed and slowly opened. These two sentences are his loving exhortations to flowers, and he even thinks that Bud knows how to "consult". The flowers here are not only clever, but also a group of clever elves.
This love for flowers and plants, in my opinion, not only did not damage his great love for the country and the people, but his love for flowers and leaves made his love for the motherland and the people more tangible.
Similarly, my favorite great poet Lu You in the Song Dynasty is not his bold and unconstrained words with a little exaggeration (I have doubts about the poet's political and military ability, not to mention that Lu You can't even keep his wife, let alone defend his country), but his optimistic wisdom of "there is no way to protect his family, and a small building will last overnight". In such a sentence with the fragrance of yuhua district, I feel his sensitivity and love for the poetic beauty in life. He will be patriotic, just because he can't tolerate such beauty being destroyed and trampled on.
At least in the foreseeable future, patriotism will always be a valuable emotion. In the past, when it comes to patriotism, it often means that sacred territory is inviolable, which is a long history of 5,000 years. In fact, there is no need for such a "grand narrative" in daily life. You might as well love your motherland from a flower, whether in the Tang Dynasty or at your feet.
Like this, flowers and plants are loved by people.
Mr. Shen Congwen has a collection of studies on cultural relics and arts, called "Flowers bloom and flowers fall, jars and jars". A novelist is a novelist. Unless you forbid him to write a word, as long as you write, your perceptual instinct and writing skills can't be hidden. I bought this book for this title.
I used to think that publicly showing my love for flowers and plants was one of the privileges of being a woman. But after reading the poems of the ancients, I realized that this was my "view on women".
In the era of three grasses, it was really a big picture, writing about the sea, the universe, hate Taiwan, the sun and the moon, and writing about horses and birds at most in the details. For plants, it is often general-the words "a hundred flowers blossom" and "a tree around Tongchuan".
In the vibrant Tang Dynasty, the development of urban economy and the wide awakening of aesthetic consciousness led to the rise of flower planting, and planting, buying, enjoying and chanting flowers became fashionable. It can be said that in this land of China, there have never been so many flowers in full bloom and so bright colors flowing. Similarly, the poem is full of flowers, which has never been so charming and unrestrained.
Let's look at Kao's beautiful peony. There are Bai Juyi's Buy Flowers (A few), Cherish Peony Flowers and Peony Square, Li Shangyin's Peony, Peony in the Rain (A few), Liu Yuxi's Peony Appreciation, Luo Yin's Peony, Ling Huchu's Peony in the East and Wang Jian.
Wu Zetian's "Celebrating the Twelve Days in the Garden" is not about peony, but a queen's order that all flowers should bloom at once in severe winter. It is said that all the flowers really bloomed in the snow the next day, except the peony. Wu Zetian was furious and ordered people to burn the stems of peony. Peony burned, could not open, and was banished to Luoyang. Since then, Luoyang peony has flourished and a new variety of "bone-burning peony" has appeared. This story endows peony with rich, mighty and unyielding personality strength. Liu Yuxi's evaluation of peony is extremely high and representative, and it reflects the aesthetic standard at that time: "The peony demon in front of the court is unqualified, and the lotus on the pool is pure and has a special liking." Only peony is the real national color, and capital moves when flowers bloom. "
What about folk peach blossoms? The first sentence of "Song of Luoyang Girls" is: "There are peaches and plums in the east of Luoyang, flying around." Li Qiao wrote a group of peach blossoms, while Li Bai wrote that peach blossoms open to the East Garden. As for Liu Yuxi, he returned to Chang 'an after being demoted and wrote a poem "Liu Lang has gone, and all the peach trees in Du Xuan Guanli have been planted", which led to his demotion again. That's really the least fun "Condemning Peach Blossoms". However, more than ten years later, he was recalled and immediately wrote "Re-visit Du Xuanguan Jueju": "A hundred acres of courtyard is half moss and peach blossoms are in full bloom. Where does Taoism return? Liu Lang came again today. " Sarcasm is still more stubborn, and there is a feeling of overcoming darkness and destruction. Cui Hu's "Last year today, at this gate, peach blossoms set each other off in red, people don't know where to go, peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze" is a beautiful love story, and the drama "Face Peach Blossoms" is adapted from it.
Lotus is full of paper. Li Shangyin wrote "Give Lotus", praising the "naive opening and closing" of the lotus, and "this flower is in harmony with this leaf". Lu Guimeng's "Bai Lianhua" lamented that "this flower really fits the jade pool". "The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus blooms on both sides" (Wang Changling) writes both lotus flowers and lotus picking girls. Flowers are people, and people are flowers. "The bamboo leaves are washed by women, and the lotus leaves are collected before the fishing boat" (Wang Wei) is full of vitality because of its dynamic and static brushwork, which is particularly fresh and beautiful.
Osmanthus dyed skirt. "The unique osmanthus hair of Nanshan flies around and attacks people" (Lu). Here, osmanthus fragrance and the book "Every Year" together set off the noble character of being willing to be lonely and not admiring Li Rong; "Sweet-scented osmanthus falls when people are idle, and the mountains are empty at night" (Wang Wei). Presumably, only when it is quiet inside and outside can you hear the sound of osmanthus falling. If it is "noisy" (Bai Juyi), it can only be to see peony. Fortunately, "Spring orchids are tender and autumn osmanthus is gorgeous" has its own kite festival. "It won't require transplanting more than other natural flowers, will it? ! "Zhang Jiuling.
They even pay attention to some relatively rare plants: "the leaves of mistletoe fall on the mountain road and the wall of Zhihua" (article).
They didn't even let go of trivial moss: "Moss on both sides of Shanbi Shaming" (Qian Qi) and "Raspberry Moss in Water" (Du Mu).
"It turns out that colorful flowers are everywhere" doesn't mean "all of them are paid for the broken well" (the lyrics of Peony Pavilion). Is it really "it seems that flowers and plants are loved by people" in the poem, and life is worth nostalgia? Although the twists and turns in real life are not satisfactory, they can still be "sour and clear, and no one complains"?
Watch the master sing the devil's advocate.
Some outstanding poets are often good singers. The so-called "naysayers" here are not uniform and unique.
Who are the opponents? The first is the psychological stereotype of playing the devil's advocate.
When you leave, you often feel sad and lost. "Those who are ecstatic just leave." (Jiang Yan's Beppu) But the naysayers are not.
Such as Wang Bo's "Send Du Shaofu to Sichuan":
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.
Wang Changling's "Send Wood to Serve the Palace Que" sings tactfully;
The flowing water is connected to Wugang, so it doesn't hurt to say goodbye.
You and I went all the way to the green hills in the rain, at the top of the moon in both places?
Gao Shi's Don't Move Big;
Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.
Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone in the world doesn't know you.
Liu Yuxi's Autumn is one of the two songs;
Since ancient times, I feel sad and lonely every autumn. I think autumn is more than spring.
There is no one in the clear sky in Wan Li, and a crane, Ling Yunfei, has aroused my meditation on the blue sky.
A clear-cut naysayer, how lively and inspiring autumn is! Du Mu also likes autumn:
The tower stands tall, standing on an autumn tree; The sky is clear and transparent, like a mirror with Xi's dust on it.
Autumn is so lofty and boundless, compared with the height of the mountain, the momentum is difficult to distinguish. (Dragon Wang Anqiu)
-This is a simple hymn of autumn, and the following one is frank and broad-minded after overcoming depression:
On the river, the geese just flew south, and they made friends with wine and hip flask mountain.
Laughter makes people laugh, when chrysanthemums are in full bloom.
Only by indulging in the Double Ninth Festival, there is no need to sigh and hate the afterglow of the sunset.
This is the only way through the ages. Why does Niu Shan insist on dressing alone? ("Nine-day Mountain Climbing")
There are also people who violate human nature.
The south, who was exiled to Lingnan, cut off contact with relatives, survived the winter and experienced a new year.
The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. (Song Wenzhi, "Crossing the Han River")
A broken iron halberd sank into the sand and disappeared, only to find that it was the remnant of Battle of Red Cliffs after grinding and washing.
If the east wind is not convenient for Zhou Yu, I'm afraid the outcome will be Cao Cao's victory and Er Qiao's detention in Tongquetai. (Chibi)
It describes the decisive factors of some important moments in history and the contingency contained in the historical development process.
Du Mu accused Xiang Yu of committing suicide in Wujiang:
The victory or defeat of a strategist is unexpected, and Bao is a person with shame.
There are many talented children in Jiangdong. Whether they will make a comeback is still unknown. ("Understanding Jiangting")
It is believed that victory or defeat is a common occurrence in military strategists. If you want to achieve great things, you must have patience, perseverance and toughness. So clever, on the contrary, the predecessors commented that Du Mu "used the method of reversing his conviction and fell into the first floor just to wake up." This technique, if lacking in talent, often seems reluctant, while Xiao Du is a great genius and naturally writes freely.
Li Shangyin also has this talent. Chang 'e wrote the immortal fairy as a poor and lonely woman: the mica screen was deeply covered by candles, and the long river was sinking.
Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.
The beauty is sighing.
Yes or no? Stand and watch.
He Shanshan is late!
Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty wrote "Elegy of Fallen Leaves":
Luo Mei is silent, and the jade falls into the dust.
The empty room was deserted and the leaves were heavy.
Looking at my beautiful daughter, I feel uneasy.
This is really an affectionate emperor. Will he miss a dead woman so much that it will affect the country? Will it lead to accusations from group officials and the public? Even so, if you can't forget it, you can't forget it. What can he do? Bitterness is better than sentimentality. And Li Furen should be a sigh of beauty.
There is an idiom to describe beauty, which is called "America laguna", and a poem tells the truth:
There are beautiful women in the north, and they are peerless and independent.
Take care of the city first, then the country.
I'd rather not know the whole city and country, and it's hard to get another beautiful woman.
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Happy poetry
The first song was written by Meng Jiao after graduation.
The previous filth was not enough to brag, but now there is no end to debauchery.
In the spring breeze, this proud horse runs at the speed of two beats. I visited all the sights of Chang 'an gracefully in one day.
It is not worth mentioning that I finally came to the first place, and I felt indescribable surprise and carefree heart. At present, the sky is high and the road is flat, so you can ride horses and enjoy flowers in Chang 'an. The last two sentences are a high degree of scene blending, first of all, reality, because it was spring, and after the list, the new Jinshi would hold a banquet in Qujiang to ride Chang' an. These two sentences describe this situation, but they also express their feelings and vividly write their own ecstatic and triumphant expressions and feelings. These two poems are not only wonderful in themselves, but also leave two idioms: "Proud of the Spring Breeze" and "Take a quick look at the flowers".
This poem is really a happy poem. At that time, Meng Jiao was 46 years old, and she was the last one in the previous two times. This time, he finally came first, which was tantamount to suddenly removing the heavy boulder that had been pressed on him for many years, and was suddenly sent to the peak of happiness by the good wind blowing from the flat land. That kind of joy, because it is sudden, because it is very huge, makes the poet a bit like a drunkard, but it is precisely because of this kind of gaffe that this kind of joy is very real and infectious. I feel that I have met "the first thing I am most satisfied with from ancient times to the present" (the lyrics of Baoyu in the Yue Opera Dream of Red Mansions). How many people can have this peak of happiness? Even if there is, how many times can there be in a lifetime? How long can it last? Because of this, the pure and intense joy in this poem is especially worth cherishing.
The second song is Du Fu's "The banks of the Yellow River were recaptured by the imperial army".
The news of this distant western station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat.
Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily.
On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine.
Come back from this mountain, pass another mountain, go up from the south and then go north-to my own town! .
Poets wandering in the war suddenly heard the news that Tang Jun recovered Luoyang and other places and the rebellion subsided. "It's really like the sudden spring thunder, the sudden flash floods, and the sudden torrent of surprises, which suddenly burst the emotional floodgates that have been suppressed for a long time, bursting out and surging. A Dictionary of Appreciation of Tang Poetry, by Huo. Let's see how happy the poet is. First he wept with joy, then he saw his loved ones happy and ecstatic, singing and drinking, and then he immediately planned his trip back to his hometown: in the beautiful spring, the whole family quickly crossed the dam gorge, crossed the Wuxia gorge, went down to Xiangyang and then went to Luoyang. This imagination of Qian Shan's arrival in a blink of an eye is a portrayal of the poet anxious to return and the result of being carried away by the wave of joy and excitement.
The joy of going home when the world is at peace, because it is not your own joy, but related to the whole world, which seems to be broader and heavier than the spring breeze and wedding ceremony.
However, the joy of the early Tang dynasty was not like this. At that time, the era was purely juvenile and full of vigor and vitality. At that time, the joy was not mixed with sadness and joy, but pure and beautiful, without the shadow of setbacks and the dregs of aging. Sometimes it seems unreasonable, even a little heartless.
A barrel of Xinfeng wine is worth 10,000 yuan, and the ranger with five spirits is a teenager.
When we met, people drank to the spirit of the king, and the horse was tied under the weeping willow in the restaurant.
Wang Wei's Youth Travel
How bold and unrestrained, how chic! The Tang Dynasty was an era when middle and lower intellectuals held their heads high in politics. These poems praising the Rangers are spiritual projections of the Enlightenment. This innate joy is still enviable even now. By the end of the Tang dynasty, which experienced violent shocks and teetering, the luck of the dynasty was exhausted. Even if it is a moment of satisfaction, even if it is a faint joy, there is a deep twilight: "God has mercy on grass, and there is sunshine on earth" (Yi Xian by Li Shangyin).
The third ode to joy is Tao Yuanming's Return to the Garden.
Few people do as the Romans do. Their nature is to love nature.
I sneaked into the official career network and have been away from the game for more than ten years.
Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past.
Land reclamation in the south and return to the countryside.
The house is surrounded by about ten acres of land, thatched cottages.
Liu Yuyin's back eaves, Luoqiantang.
The neighboring village of the neighboring village is faintly visible, and there is smoke in the village.
Dogs bark in deep alleys, and mulberry trees crow.
There is no dust and sundries in the yard, and the quiet room is comfortable and leisurely.
Trapped in a cage without freedom for a long time, I finally returned to the forest today.