Beautiful writing * * * appreciation of thin shadow, poetic shallowness.

Beautiful writing * * * appreciation of thin shadow, poetic shallowness.

The shadow of flowers presses the door, and the curtain spreads the bright moon. What a wonderful night it is. The mottled flowers pressed against the heavy door, and the door immediately became vivid.

The moon slowly climbed up the willow tree, and outside the sparse curtains, it was covered with a faint moonlight, a little faint and a little romantic.

The beauty of Chinese style is full of implication and vagueness, just like moonlight and flower shadows at the moment.

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Shadow, like ambiguous love, you know his joy and sorrow, he knows your dream and deep love, but you are not the other person's dream.

Many times, you will be in a trance and think that he is there, but you can't hold it.

I reached for it, but it didn't work.

However, even if it is empty, you are still obsessed with it, devoted to it, and obsessed with yourself.

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Huaying is a rhyme written in a poem

Song? Lin Hejing writes plum blossom:? The shadows are horizontal, the water is shallow, and the evening is fragrant. .

Film. Describe the beauty of plum blossoms. Sparse a few branches horizontally to make you cold and poetic.

Yamashita, the fragrance falls from the branches. The moon at dusk is also hazy, isn't it? On the moon, willow shoots, people are about after dusk? Can testify, through the bright moonlight, meet after dusk, your feelings, he knows, his love, you know.

It is rare to have three minutes of leisure in life. It's hard to shake the heartstrings when looking at the shadows of flowers and plants. If there is a faint sound of guqin between the overlapping flower shadows, there will be the artistic conception of the ancients.

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Song people love shadows, and they live gracefully in the shadow of flowers.

Ouyang Xiu's shadow? There is no wind in the curtain shadow, and the flower shadow moves frequently. ? You see, shadows often move, so? Half drunk, deep sleep in spring. Green naan heaps pillow fragrant clouds. ?

Fan Chengda is more elegant. Huaying blowing sheng, the pale yellow moon is everywhere. ? He wants to blowing sheng under the shadow of flowers, ethereal music, and the shadow of flowers set each other off. What a transparent mentality.

Flower shadows and curtains will be more poetic. There are curtains, preferably windy. The wind had better be a breeze. With the wind, another pot of old wine and a roll of books will be the icing on the cake.

Song? Yan Dao Ji, write it down? The snow is cold and light, and the moon is heavy with smoke. Qing Huan still remembers the past tense. In the wind, Zhu Hu turned on the background light, and the shadow on the eaves invaded the curtains. ?

How beautiful a flower shadow invades the curtain. The flower shadow falls on the curtain, the curtain flutters with the wind, and the shadow moves with it. At that moment, it was the so-called quiet appearance.

If in the mountains, Huaying needs moonlight. Mountain people, Chai Men yard, moonlit, the roses in the yard opened, one after another fell on the bamboo fence, bluestone brick road, a dim oil lamp looming in front of the wooden window, as if waiting for someone, or perhaps just the poet's ordinary moonlit night.

Flower shadows accompany moonlight, and poets love time.

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The shadows of flowers are romantic, and the shadows of trees are lingering. I have seen the shadows of trees in summer, falling on mottled white walls.

It was early summer, and there was a coolness in the wind. In the city of Gusu, ancient buildings and deep alleys are covered with wind and frost, and from the depths of the great river, pieces of trees are exposed. The moonlight is bright and the wind blows the trees, like an ancient painting.

The shadows of trees leave a shadow for summer and vague romance.

Do you remember? The sunshine in the shade is like broken youth; Do you remember? The cattail leaf fan in the shade of the tree has collected the warmth of childhood;

Do you remember? People under the shadow of trees, broken time, are actually simple fireworks; Do you remember? Living in the shade is homesickness, which is a precious feeling of human beings.

No matter how many years have passed, the dancing shadow has clearly disappeared in people's hearts.

Open a classical window, which contains a thousand-year-old China aesthetics, which is the poetic dwelling place of China people.