I want to live in the Tang Dynasty, because that is the world of poetry.
"The grass in your north is as blue as jade, and the mulberry branches here are bent like moss."
Countless dreams and fantasies. I want to live in the Tang Dynasty. In the Tang Dynasty, I can go, but let me raise a white deer on my green slope and ride to you, Dashan, when Li Taibai and I need you. I can walk into the world side by side with him, study poetics and be free. I chant that heroic poem with him every day, "Look how the water of the Yellow River goes out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return". He and I drank alone in the flowers and danced swords in the moonlight. I want to live in the Tang Dynasty, because it belongs to the sacred palace of poetry. Taibai Xiukou spits out half a prosperous Tang Dynasty. In the Tang Dynasty, I could get in touch with Chen Ziang, who sang, "Where were those lost times before me?"? Behind me, are the future generations? " Feel his sadness and anger. I can contact Wang Bo, who often says, "Where is the ribbon in the pavilion now? The Yangtze River flows freely outside the threshold. "Feel his talent. I feel proud and frivolous to be exposed to talents who have graduated from junior college. I want to live in the Tang Dynasty and in the world of poetry.
"The earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day, both will end, and this endless sorrow will last forever. "
Living in the Tang Dynasty, you can appreciate the stunning beauty of Yang Guifei, feel the infatuation of Tang Xuanzong and feel the lingering sadness. The blood splashed under the ponytail slope exudes desolation. I want to live in the Tang Dynasty, because I want to appreciate the feelings, tolerance and rise and fall of the Tang Dynasty. Legend has it that the Tang Dynasty was magnificent and full of great power. I want to live in the Tang Dynasty, a picturesque world. "Chang' an looks back at the embroidered pile, and the top of the mountain is open. "Riding only for my concubine;" An egret, Yingying, Natsume and Oriole are flying in the quiet swamp. "The Tang Dynasty in Wang Wei's eyes is so beautiful that I am fascinated. I want to live in the Tang Dynasty, and accompany Wang Wei to see the clouds rolling and relaxing every day, the bright moon on the pine tree and the clear spring on the rock.
"This is a good refuge for all the poor people in the world."
I want to live in the Tang Dynasty built by poetry. The trampling of An Shi Rebellion made me feel Du Fu's grief and indignation. When he heard that Henan and Hebei were recovered and sang "On a green spring day, I began to go home", I felt his carnival. I want to live in the Tang Dynasty, appreciate the voices of a group of patriots, listen to the horn of the Tang Dynasty, and appreciate the tragic turn from prosperity to decline. No one mourned for Du Fu, and no one mourned for him. I want to stay with him and express my patriotic feelings with his poems and talents.
I want to live in the Tang Dynasty, whether in its heyday or in its decline, it is a poetic world, full of poetry. The picturesque countryside has become a poetic realm in Wang Wei's hands, and the heroic feeling has become an eternal feeling when it is spit out in Taibai's mouth. The bloody war showed its situation under the expression of poetry. Tang Dynasty, a dynasty of poetry.
I want to live in the Tang Dynasty, because it is a world of poetry, with emotions buried for thousands of years.
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A deep sigh on Huaqing pool
Love and hate return to dust.
Song of everlasting regret: the next full era.
A scrawny poet
Climb up the starry sky in succession
Don't understand the smoke of war
Created a thousand-year worship for future generations.
The roundness of that poem
The swan song written in the ups and downs.
Follow the clues of history
At some peak after A.D.
In the flame of alcohol burning
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The wind is like a distant echo, chasing the wings of dreams and looking for a magnificent dynasty in the eternal myth. She is a thick ink in history books, bringing unspeakable beauty and sadness; She is a memory engraved in the clouds, leaving the world with unforgettable massiness and atmosphere. Like the stars carved on the sword, like the sun set off on the crown, a graceful dance under the veil awakened a prosperous legend. The ancient wind chimes began to change, and notes as thick as yellow land soared into the sky. Is that you, Tang Dynasty? ?
I touch the outline of your poem with my imagination, the snowflakes in my palm are in bud, and the branches of my dreams are covered with stars. There is no more turbulent mood than Qiao Feng, swaying the clear autumn moon; Nothing is easier to get drunk than Li Bai. When you open your mouth and spit, it is half a prosperous Tang Dynasty. Li Shangyin's Autumn Pond opened the melancholy of lilacs, and the morning rain in the Acropolis wet Wang Wei's clothes. In the spiritual territory of a nation, it presents the grandeur of life and artistic feelings. In the Tang Dynasty, your beauty was the forerunner of so many lives. How can you not be intoxicating? How can we make people forget? ?
Did my footsteps awaken your prosperous dream? That transparent string is still shaking under your slender fingers, shaking off the fragrance on the beauty's face. Whose tears are as sweet as spring? Do you sigh when you face the silver candle Qiu Guang cold painting screen? The unique style of Yao and Tai, the helplessness beyond things, must not confuse the melody, otherwise the ancient and mellow landscape will hate you and surprise you in spring. Now, you have melted into a Tieguanyin, emitting a calm breath smelted in vicissitudes of life, so that generations of literati can comment on your glorious past, a vast legend! ?
You still stand solemnly in the long history of China for 5,000 years, smiling at your peers with broad cultural feelings and rich artistic achievements. Ignite people's eternal desires with planetesimals, and fill glasses of wine with moonlight, which is elegant and leisurely. The grape red in the luminous glass sparkles and has been drunk for centuries. And those who stick to the years, the morning glow shines from now on, and the sunset shines from now on. From then on, China was magical and charming. Is that right, Tang Dynasty? You intoxicated and shocked the whole life world! ?
The gifted scholar who is full of paper is daydreaming, and is willing to make a dream of nostalgia and drunkenness. ?
Even though time flies, the beautiful Tang Dynasty is not old, and the eternal memory will not fade.