He takes "truth" as the text, reflects real social life and expresses real thoughts and feelings. His language is simple and natural, and fresh, meaningful and simple nature has become an important feature of his prose and ci.
"Peach Blossom Garden" Jintaiyuan, Wu Lingren fishery. Walk along the stream and forget the distance. Suddenly I met the peach blossom forest and grabbed the shore for hundreds of steps. There are no miscellaneous trees in it. Grass is delicious and English is colorful, which makes fishermen very different. If you go any further, you will want to be poor.
If there is no water in the forest, make a mountain. The mountain has a small mouth and seems to have light. Leave the ship and enter through the mouth. Only by being narrow at first can we understand people. Take a few steps and you will be suddenly enlightened. The land is flat and spacious, so is the house. There are fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry trees and bamboo. The traffic in the building is so busy that chickens and dogs hear each other. Some men and women dressed like strangers. The yellow hair hangs low and enjoys itself.
Seeing the fisherman, he was shocked and asked him what he had not done. Answer it. You have to go home and set up wine to kill chickens for dinner. When the village heard about this man, Xian came to inquire. Since Master Yunzu escaped from the Qin Dynasty, he led his wife to this desperate situation and did not return, so he was separated from outsiders. You ask what this world is, and I don't know if there are any Han Chinese, regardless of Wei and Jin Dynasties. This man speaks every word with a sigh. The others went home, eating and drinking. Stop for a few days and resign. There is a saying in China: "The humanity of outsiders is not satisfactory."
Help the road when you get off the boat, and you are determined everywhere. And the county, Yi Taishou, said so. The satrap means to send someone with him to find what he wants, get lost, get lost.
Liu Ziji, a noble family, heard about it and gladly did it. If you fail, you find the disease, and then you lose interest.
Back and forth in Guici, geese fly south and back to the north, where to find the fleeting time of youth and where to find a tearful teenager's heart. Cherish my youth, the mountain is always accompanied by the gas field.
Poor who to talk about after drinking today, it's hard to understand homesickness and tears when the moon is cloudy and sunny. It's hard to remember what a child looks like. When did you go to Qiu Lai in spring? Did you stay up reading? How much sadness? Autumn wind is rustling until dawn, and autumn leaves are red for another year!
How do parents get through winter and summer, and who will often worry about going out?
Do you remember how much affection you know when you shake a fan in summer and get warm in winter? Now think about how much emotion, when will the passion and kindness of those years return?
Leisure Fu's husband, He Guiyi, stands out from the crowd and attracts attention. Show the beauty of the whole city, there is victory over no rumors. Pei Ming is better than Jie Yu, and Qi Youlan is competing for fen. Light tenderness is in vulgarity, negative ambition is in high clouds. Sad for the relaxed dusk in the morning and feel the long diligence of life; In the same century, He Huan is widowed and melancholy! Wanzhu is sitting, full of ambition. Just send your fingers. The sleeves are colorful. Instantly beautiful eyes flow, and there is no point in talking and laughing. Halfway through the song, the scene falls to Xixuan. Sad businessmen knock on the forest, and white clouds lean on the mountains. Look up at the heavenly road and lean down to promote string singing. Charming spirit and elegant manners.
Inspire the voice to feel more, I am willing to talk to my knees. I want to swear to myself, but I'm afraid I'll leave. Wait for the phoenix bird to speak, lest others get ahead of me. I am confused and frustrated, and my soul turns nine times in an instant: I am willing to be the leader of clothes and inherit the first fragrance of China; I am sad for leaving Romania at night and complaining for the unfinished autumn night! I am willing to tie my slim body with the belt in my petticoat; It's cool and weird, and it's new! I am willing to be proud of my hair and brush my head on my shoulders; The repeated bathing of sad beauty has dried up from the white water! I would like to have fine eyes, I would like to have idle eyes; Sad powder is still fresh, but it was ruined by China's makeup! I am willing to be a seat in Dongguan, but I am weak in Sanqiu; The sad generation of Wen Yin is an emperor, and only after many years can you see it! I am willing to walk on silk, persistent enough to cope; Sadness is restrained, before the empty Committee abandons the bed! I am willing to be the shadow of the day, always following the shape and facing the west; There are many shades of sad trees, and generosity varies from time to time! May it be a candle at night, and a jade shine on two trees; Sad and sorrowful, the light of mulberries, the election destroys the scenery and hides the light! I would like to be a fan of bamboo, with a soft grip and sorrow; Worry about the white dew and the morning, the sleeves are full of Myanmar! I would like to be a tung tree in the forest and a piano on my knee; Sadness, joy and sorrow come, and finally push me to stop!
The test will be the opposite of what you want, and the action will be hard. Embrace labor feelings without regrets and walk with Lin Nan step by step. The remains of Mulan are exposed, and the pines are overcast. There are some flaws in your behavior, and you are afraid of your heart. I'm lonely and I can't see you, but I'm alone (try to make up for it-or can I communicate with you? I want to find it in the air. Gather light and go back to the road, sighing at the sunset. Forget the fun step by step, and the color is miserable. Ye Xie is angry and sad, and the sun is gone, and the moon is charming in the clouds. Birds cry alone, but occasionally wild animals don't come back. Mourning the dusk of that year, I hate myself for being old. Thinking about dreams at night, God is restless; If you rely on the loss of the ship, you won't climb the cliff. At that time, when it was over, Xuan Ying was in full swing, the north wind was piercing (this is next to the bucket, from bidding farewell to the sea, passing by), and the public was wandering. Taking pictures in the morning, the frost is in the prime stage. If the chicken doesn't crow, it will gather its wings, and the flute will flow far away. At the beginning, it was wonderful and dense, and at the end, it was bright and hidden. The Italian lady is here, asking for a cloud to send her arm; Yun He died without words, but died after being elected. Those who think hard and feel sorry for themselves will eventually block the mountain and stagnate the river. Facing the breeze, I am afraid of being tired, and sending weakness back to the waves. Especially "Creeping Grass" is an opportunity to recite the remaining songs of "Calling the South". Be honest and rest on eight distant feelings.
Mr. Wu Liu's biography doesn't know who he is or what his last name is. There are five or six trees near the house because he thinks the number is obscure. Quiet, quiet, don't be greedy. Good reading, not asking for a solution; Whenever I know something, I will happily forget to eat. Sexual alcoholism, poor family is always not available. I know when I am old, but I still buy wine. If you drink, you will get drunk. Since I retired drunk, I have not hesitated to stay. The ring is bare and can't cover the windy days; Short brown knot, ladybug empty. I often amuse myself by writing articles, which shows my ambition. Regardless of gains and losses, die because of it.
Zan: Qian Lou's wife has a saying: "Don't care about poverty, don't care about wealth." Is his words true? Write poems to reward his ambition. What about people who don't care about their families? GM Shi Tian's people?