Hey, honey! When Wei Zhongxian rebelled, officials and people could not change their own records. How many people could there be in China? But these five lives are among the people, and they have never been educated in books, but they can be inspired by the great righteousness and have no hesitation. What is the truth? Moreover, there are countless rectification letters, grasping the party and the world; The pawn struck with the anger of our county and dared not punish again. Great castration is also afraid of righteousness, unusual and difficult to explode. It is not the strength of five people who can wait for the saints to come out and jump into the road!
From the it point of view, today's high position is obvious. Once you make amends, or escape, you can't tolerate it. There are also people who cut their hair and Dumen, who pretend that they don't know what they are doing, but also insult people and do what they do, and they are as dead as death. Therefore, the Duke of Zhou was loyal to the imperial court, and gave him a beautiful gift behind him. Five people could also add earth seals on the levee and list their names. People from all corners of the country, all people, all people, all people, all people, all people, all people, all people, all people, all people, all people, all people, all people will meet forever. Otherwise, if five people are allowed to protect their leader and make him older than Hu, they will do their best and everyone will be able to adjust him, so that he can mourn his grave and express his sorrow. Therefore, for the gentlemen of the reunion, the mourners have their own stones, which can be remembered; It is also because of life and death that the husband is more important than the country.
Famous sentences in Li Sao (Qu Yuan) (descendants of Emperor Levin).
(1) Take a long breath to hide your tears and mourn the hardships of people's lives.
(2) also more kindness xi, although nine died without regret.
(3) Ruman Manqi Xiu Yuan Xi, I will search up and down.
Philosophical Sentences in Ten Thoughts of Emperor Taizong (Wei Zhi).
Older people who seek wood must be solid; Those who want to flow far away will dig their springs; A man who considers national security will accumulate his morality. The source is not deep, but it flows far. Roots are not solid, but seek the length of wood. If virtue is not thick, the country will be safe. Although I am stupid, I know it is impossible, but it is wise to assess the situation.
Hundreds of heads of state, bearing the fate of heaven and earth, are complicated at first, but few are stubborn at last.
Resentment is not great, but people are to be feared; You should be careful when transporting a boat and capsizing it.
The Last Paragraph of Biography of Lian Po and Lin Xiangru (Excerpt)
Lian Po said, "I'm General Zhao, and I've made great contributions by attacking the city. Lin Xiangru is above me, and I'm tired of his words. And I am like a bitch, I am ashamed and can't bear to start! " The declaration said, "If I see each other, I will feel humiliated." I heard about each other and refused to attend the meeting. Like every dynasty, he often claimed to be ill and didn't want to compete with Lian Po. I always like to go out and see Lian Po, and I like to lead cars to hide. So Mr. Scheeren said to the admonition officer, "I went to my relatives' house to serve you, and I admire your noble righteousness." Today, you and Lian Po are in the same column. You are afraid to hide your evil words, and your fear is great. And mediocrity is still shameful. What is the situation? I'm waiting for you. Please resign. Lin Xiangru stopped him and said, "Do you think it's General Lian or King Qin?" ? "said," if not. "Xiang Ru said," The husband used the power of the king of Qin, but Xiang Ru scolded him and humiliated his ministers. Although you are very similar, are you afraid of even the general? Gu Wu saw that Qiang Qin did not dare to send more soldiers to Zhao Zhe because we are all here. Nowadays, the two tigers are at odds. I did it for national urgency, and then for personal hatred. Hearing this, Lian Po was naked. Because the guest came to Lin Xiangru Gate to apologize, he said, "I didn't expect the general to be so lenient! "
"General Ji's Attack" in The Analects of Confucius
I plan to fight Zhu. Li Ranguo, Ji Dao and Confucius said that war should be used against Liu. "Confucius said," beg! Is innocence too much? My husband, a former king, thinks he is the Lord of the East, and he is also a minister of the country in the field of the country. Why cut it? "
Jean Valjean once said, "Ji Sun will do this, and neither of us will be willing to be officials." . "Confucius said," beg! Zhou Renyou said:' Chen Li wants to go public, but he can't stop.' What will you do if you don't seize the danger and help? What's more, I have gone too far. A tiger is born out of its nest, but a turtle and jade are destroyed in the rafters. Who is to blame? "
You Ran said: "Today's husband is thriving, but he is solid and close to the cost. If you don't take it today, future generations will worry about future generations. " Confucius said, "Please! A sick gentleman will say' what he wants' and do it. Qiu also heard that people with state-owned families do not suffer from inequality because of widowhood, nor do they feel anxious because of poverty. There is no poverty, no poverty and no peace. If the husband is like this, he will not accept it if he is far away. Since Wende, he has cultivated himself. Let nature take its course Today, I am asking for help. I am like a master. You can't come if you are far away. The country is falling apart, and I can't keep it. What I am afraid of is the inner misery, not in the hustle and bustle, but in the small wall. "
I am loyal to my country.
King Hui of Liang said, "I am a country, and I devote myself to it. If Hanoi is fierce, it will move its people to Hedong and its millet to Hanoi. Hedong is also fierce. People who observe the politics of neighboring countries have no intention like me. There are not many people in neighboring countries, and there are not many people in my country. Why? "
Mencius said to him, "The king is belligerent. Please use the metaphor of war. Drum filling, weapon company, abandoned armor troops go, or stop at a hundred steps, or stop at fifty steps. What if the pot is too black? "
"No," he said. If you don't walk a hundred steps straight, you will walk. "
He said: "If Wang knows this, there is no hope that there will be more people in neighboring countries. If you don't go against the farming season, the valley can't beat the grain. If you don't count, neither fish nor turtle can be eaten. Axe gold gets into the mountain in time, and mywood can't be used. Valley and fish turtles can't fight for food, and wood and wood can't fight for it, which makes people lose their lives and have no regrets. Keeping in good health and dying without regret is the beginning of kingly way. Five acres of houses, trees are mulberry, and fifty people can wear clothes and silks. Chickens, dolphins and dogs are all domestic animals, so there is no time to waste. Seventy people can eat meat; A hundred acres of land, if you don't hurry, a family of several can be hungry; I sincerely hope that the godson of the cult will be filial, and the winners will not be on the road. Seventy people eat meat, clothes and silk, and the Lebanese are neither hungry nor cold, but they are not kings and have nothing. Dogs don't know what to do when they eat people, and they don't know what to do when they are hungry. When people die, they say,' If it weren't for me, I would be old.' Why is it different from stabbing and killing people? It said,' Not me, but a soldier. The king is innocent, and the people in the world are heavy. "
Ode to the Difficult Road of Shu
Whoa, whoa, whoa! High risk! The difficulty of Shu Dao is difficult to go to the sky!
Until the two rulers of this area forced their way through in the foggy age!
Forty-eight thousand years have passed. Don't talk to Qin Sai.
And Dabaishan, to the west, still has only one bird path, all the way to the peak of Emei.
Once it was broken by an earthquake, some brave people lost it, and then the ladder stone pile was hooked.
On the high flag, six dragons drive the sun, and far below, the river lashes its twisted channel.
Such a height is difficult for a yellow crane, poor monkey, they only have claws to use.
The Green Mud Mountain is made up of many circles. For every hundred steps, we have to turn nine times in the middle of its mound.
Panting, we passed Orion, passed Jingxing, and then fell to the ground with our arms folded and groaned.
We don't know whether this road to the west will never end. The road ahead is getting darker and darker.
Nothing can be heard except the cries of birds surrounded by ancient forests. The male bird rotates smoothly and follows the female bird.
Jathyapple, what comes to us is the melancholy voice of Du Fu, a sad empty mountain.
It's hard to get through the Shu Road, and it's hard to get to the sky. It turns pale when you smell it!
The highest cliff is less than a foot from heaven, and the withered pine trees hang low on the cliff surface.
One thousand waterfalls rushed forward one after another, sending out the thunder of rotating stones in ten thousand valleys.
If the risk is the same, people from afar will come for nothing.
Although the pass of the watchtower is strong and steep, one person guards it and ten thousand people can't beat it.
What if he is not loyal, but a wolf to his companions? .
There are terrible hungry tigers during the day and poisonous reptiles at night.
With their teeth and fangs, they kill like hemp.
Although the Silk City is beautiful, I'd rather go home soon.
The difficulty of Shu Dao is difficult to go to the sky, and it is difficult to squint at the west.
Gordon Dufu
The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand.
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.
Bai Juyi's Pipa Journey
In the evening, I bid farewell to a guest on Xunyang River. Maple leaves and mature rushes rustle in autumn. I, the host, have dismounted, my guest has boarded his boat, and we raise our cups, hoping to drink-but, alas, there is no music. Although we drank a lot of wine, we were not happy. When we were leaving each other, the river mysteriously widened in the direction of the full moon. We heard a sudden sound, a guitar crossed the water, the host forgot to go home and the guests left.
We followed the direction of the melody and asked the player's name, and the voice was interrupted ... and then she reluctantly answered. We moved the boat closer to hers, invited her to join us, and summoned more wine and lanterns to start our party again. However, before she came to us, we called a thousand times and urged her for a thousand times, but she still hid half of her face behind her guitar from us. ... she turned the tuning pin and tested several strings, and even before she played, we could feel her feelings. Every string is a kind of meditation, and every note is a kind of deep thinking, as if she were telling us the pain of her life. She frowned, bent her fingers, and then started her music, letting her heart share everything with us bit by bit. She brushed the strings, slowly twisted, swept and plucked, first the air in the rainbow skirt, then the six small ones. Big strings hum like rain, and small strings whisper like secrets. Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade. Between Guan Ying's words, the bottom of the flower is slippery, so you can't swallow the spring scenery and flow under the ice. The ice spring is cold and astringent, and the strings condense, and the condensation will never stop. The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice. A silver vase suddenly burst, pouring out a stream of water, jumping out of the conflict and blow between armored horses and weapons. Before she put down the pick, her stroke was over, and all four strings made a sound, just like tearing silk. The east ship was silent, and the west ship was silent. We saw the white autumn moon entering the river.
She tied it thoughtfully on the rope, stood up and smoothed her clothes, serious and polite. Tell us how she spent her girlhood in the capital and lived in her parents' house in Toad Hill. She mastered the guitar at the age of thirteen, and her name ranked first in the list of musicians. Song often impressed people, and her beauty envied all the leading dancers. How did the aristocratic youths in Wuling compete generously? Countless red silks were given to a song. And the blood color of the skirt was stained by wine, China. Season after season, joy followed, and neither the autumn moon nor the spring breeze attracted her attention. Until her brother went to war, and then her aunt died, and the night passed, and the night came, and her beauty disappeared. There were fewer and fewer cars and horses in front of the door, and finally she married herself to a businessman. Who, first of all, stole money, accidentally left her and went to Fuliang to buy tea a month ago. And she has been taking care of an empty boat in the estuary. Around the cabin, the moon and the river are cold. Sometimes in the middle of the night, she dreams of her victory and is awakened from her dream by her hot tears.
Her first guitar note made me sigh. Now, after listening to her story, I feel even sadder. We were all unhappy until the end of the day, when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? . A year ago, I left the capital and came here. Now I am a sick Jiujiang exile. Jiujiang is so far away that I haven't heard music, neither strings nor bamboo sounds for a whole year. My residence is near the town by the river, low and humid, and the house is surrounded by bitter reeds and yellow rushes. What can you hear here in the morning and evening? ? The cuckoo's bleeding cry, the ape's sobbing. I often pick up the wine and drink it alone in the spring morning with flowers and the autumn night with moonlight shining. Of course, there are folk songs and bagpipes in the village, but they are rough and harsh, and they are harsh in my ears. Tonight, when I heard you playing the guitar, I felt that my hearing was illuminated by wonderful music. Don't leave us. Come, sit down. Play it for us again. I will write a Long song about guitar. ..
... she was moved by my words, stood there for a while, and then sat down to play her strings-they sounded even sadder. Although the tune was different from what she had played before, all the listeners covered their faces. But which of them cried the most? , this Jiujiang officer. My blue sleeves are wet.
Li Shangyin's Jinse
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.
Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
The Mermaid by Li Yu
When is the spring flower and the autumn moon, how much is known about the past! The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the bright moon. Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them. How much worry can you have? Like a river flowing eastward.
Yan Shu's Recent Love
The threshold chrysanthemum worries about smoke and tears, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows fly away. The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate bitterness, and shines obliquely through Zhuhu Lake.
Last night, the west wind withered the trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon. Want to send colorful stationery and rulers, where do you know?
Liu Yong's Lin Yuling
It's too late for Changting. At the beginning of the shower, everyone drinks without emotion and nostalgia, urged by Lanzhou. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog.
Emotional parting has existed since ancient times, and it is more comparable. It is also a cold autumn festival. Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. There are many kinds of customs, who can say!
Li Qingzhao's slow whisper
Looking around, lonely and sad. It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold. Three glasses of light wine, how can you object to his coming late and rushing! Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.
Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor. Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can you be alone? Indus is drizzling, and at dusk, it is falling. This time, what a sad sentence.
Wang Bo's Preface to Wang Tengting
Zhang Yu old county, Hongdu new home. The stars are divided into wings, and the ground is connected with Lu Heng. Three rivers and five lakes in Jin, controlling barbarians and attracting Ouyue. Wuhua Tianbao, the dragon lamp shoots the bull fighting market; Outstanding people, Xu Ru got off Chen Fan's couch. Xing Chi Cai Jun Xiongzhou fog column. At the turn of summer, the host and guest are all in the southeast. The commander-in-chief Gong Yanyi is elegant, and the halberd is in the distance; Fan Yi of Yuwen Xinzhou is temporarily stationed. Ten days holiday, win friends like a cloud; Welcome to the wedding. Teng Jiao, a poet of Meng; Purple electric paste is General Wang's armory. The master is the butcher, the road is famous, and the boy knows nothing.
When Wei is in September, the sequence belongs to Sanqiu. The water is cold and the pool is clear, and the smoke is purple. Yan Yan likes to walk on the road and watch the scenery to worship Afghanistan. Close to Emperor Cheung Chau, you will see the old pavilion where heaven and man are integrated. Terraces are green and the sky is heavy; Feiting, Xiangdan, there is no land under the ground. Heting ancient bamboo, the haunt of poor islands; Gui Dian Lan Gong is the posture of hills. Embroidering Lu and carving Lu: Yamahara is full of foresight, and Kawasawa is bold and unrestrained. Yan Lu, the hometown of Zhong Mingding's delicious food; Ge boat maze, green finch Huanglong axis. Clouds selling rain Ji, colorful. Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters and sky are the same color. Fishing boats sing late and resound all over the coast of Peng Li; Yan Zhen was stunned by the cold, and his voice broke Hengyang's pu.
The distance is smooth and it is easy to fly. Cool breeze blowing gently, singing white clouds. There are bamboos in Suiyuan, which makes Peng Ze angry. Shui Ye Zhu Hua, a pen shining in Linchuan. Four beautiful things, two are difficult to combine. Poor in the sky, leisure is very entertaining. The sky is vast and the universe is infinite; Joy begets sorrow and knowledge is empty. Looking at Chang 'an in the sun, the martial arts will meet in the clouds. The terrain is deep in the South Pole, high in Tianzhu and far from Beichen. It is difficult to climb mountains and mountains, and whoever loses his way is sad; When the ditch meets the water, all the guests come from other places. If you don't see the emperor, how long will you serve in the publicity room? Ha ha! Bad luck, ill-fated; 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. A gentleman plays it by ear and knows the world. When you are old and strong, you would rather be moved; Poverty is strong, not falling into the sky. Feel happy when you are greedy for springs, and enjoy each other when you are dry. Although Beihai is on credit, it can be accepted; The cold corner has gone, and the mulberry is not late. Meng has noble taste and is free to serve the country; Ruan Ji is crazy, how can he cry to the end of the road!
Bob, who is three feet short, is a scholar. There is no way to ask for it, and the final army will be weak; There is a pen in the heart, and there is a wind of love. Give up hair for a hundred years, and Wan Li will faint in the morning. It is not a treasure tree in Xie Jia, but a neighbor of Montessori. He is becoming more and more palace, and he is accompanying carp; Today, I hold my hand and hope to hold the Longmen. Yang Yi doesn't pick up, caresses Lingyun and cherishes himself; When the clocks meet, why are you ashamed to play running water? Oh! There are not many resorts, so it is difficult to have a grand feast; Lanting is gone, Zize Xu Qiu. Farewell words, thanks to Wei Wei; Climbing high to make a contribution is to hope the public. Dare to exhaust feelings, be respectful and short-quoted; All the words were given, and all four rhymes were done. Please sprinkle Pan Jiang, pour the clouds:
Wang Teng Linjiang Pearl, Ming Luan continues to sing and dance. The painted building faces Nanpu Cloud, and the bead curtain rolls up the rain in the western hills at dusk. The shadow of the idle cloud pool is long, and things change for a few years. Where is the emperor in the cabinet today? Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows by itself.
Memorization of wonderful paragraphs and famous sentences in Ouyang Xiu's Ode to Autumn Sound
The grass is lush and the wood is lush and pleasant; Grass changes color when brushed, and wood falls off when touched.
The vegetation is ruthless, and sometimes it falls. Man is an animal, but he is the spirit of all things; Worry about its heart and do its shape; If something is moving, it must be shaken. And the situation is beyond its power, worrying about its wisdom; Those who are suitable for the world are trees, and those who are black are stars.
Chen Qingbiao Li Mi
I whispered: I am troubled by danger, I am fierce. Give birth in June, and a loving father will come back to see you; When I was four years old, my uncle took away my mother's ambition. Grandma Liu was lonely and sickly, and she was raised by herself. I was sick and lonely at the age of nine. As for the establishment. Neither uncles nor brothers, weak and thin, late children. A close relative who has never succeeded outside, has no answer in his heart, stands alone and hangs together like a shadow. Moreover, Liu Suying's illness often happens in the bed cup. I served soup and medicine and never gave up.
Seize the sacred court and bathe and purify. Former satrap minister Kui, inspector; After the secretariat, I am honored that I am a scholar. I have no master to support, and I would rather die. Under the imperial edict, worship the minister, seek national favor, and wash the horse. The accusation is humble. I serve the East Palace and can't report to you. I am a minister, but I don't take office. The imperial edict is steep and the minister is slow; County persecution, urging ministers to go on the road; The State Council was anxious to light the spark. If I want to send a letter to Mercedes-Benz, Liu will get sick every day. If I want to be ambiguous, I will tell him not to. I'm in a dilemma. It's a mess.
Fu Wei was born to rule the world with filial piety, especially when he is old, still educated and lonely. Besides, I'm a junior official and a puppet, and I've been a minister for a long time. This plan is official. I don't care about honor. Today, I am a humble prisoner. From humble to humble, I have been promoted and spoiled. How dare I wander and hope! However, Liu is dying and his life is dying. I don't have a grandmother, so today, my grandmother has no minister, and there is no end for the rest of her life. Two generations are more interdependent and cannot be wasted. I am 40-40 this year, and my grandmother Liu is 90-60 this year. It is a long day for me to respect your majesty, and a short day for Liu. I am willing to beg for it.
I have tried, and the people who are not alone in Shu and the herdsmen in Erzhou know it very well, and I have learned from it. I hope your majesty is modest and sincere, and listen to me. Liu Neng will be lucky to have saved his life for more than a year. I was born a meteorite and died a grass. I'm at a loss for my fear of dogs and horses, and I want to pay tribute to it.
Changting bid farewell to Master Wang.
[Gong Zheng] [Correct and good] Blue sky, yellow flowers, strong winds in the west. The geese fly south. Who is drunk in Xiao Lai's frost forest? Always in tears.
[Rolling hydrangea] I hate being late with you, but I hate being sick. It is difficult to tie a willow with a long jade, but hate it in the forest. The horse limped and the car followed quickly, but he told Acacia to avoid it and left early. Hearing the word go away, Jinchuan was released. Seeing the Shili Pavilion in the distance, my muscles dropped: Who knows this hatred?
[One evil spirit] The green hills are separated, the sparse forest is not beautiful, and the light smoke covers it. The ancient sunset road is silent, and the autumn wind listens to Ma Si. Why am I lazy to get on the bus? I came in a hurry. Why is it too late after I go?
In the surrounding mountains, a whip is still shining. How can you afford these cars all over the world?
Sima Qian's Letter to Ren Anshu
Ancient people were rich and famous, but they couldn't remember. They are only charming and extraordinary. Gaspar was arrested and played in Zhouyi; Zhong You wrote Spring and Autumn Annals; Qu Yuan's exile is a tribute to Li Sao. Zuo Qiu is blind and has "Mandarin"; The ruler of the revised version of Sun Tzu's Art of War; It's not Shu, but Lu Lan. Han Fei imprisoned Qin, Difficult and Lonely Anger; Three hundred poems, the underground sages are angry. This person has a sense of stagnation and can't understand it, so he tells the past and thinks about new people. But if Zuo Qiu lost his eyes and his grandson broke his foot, he would never be free, so he closed the door and discussed books to solve the problem, thinking about his empty words.
Fisherman Qu Yuan
Qu Yuan, who was once released, swam in the river beach and sang on the bank of Zehe River, with a haggard color and a haggard description.
When the fisherman saw this, he asked, "This son is not Dr. San Lv's! Why? "
Qu Yuan said, "The world is cloudy, and I am alone. Everyone is drunk, I wake up alone, I can see. "
The fisherman said, "A saint is not obsessed with things, but can keep pace with the times. The world is muddy, why not spit its mud and make waves? Everyone is drunk, why not feed the bad guys and encourage them? Why think deeply and hold high, and let yourself become? "
Qu yuan said: "I heard that the new bather plays the crown and the new bather shakes his clothes;" Ann can observe with her own body, but what about the person who collects things? I'd rather go to Xiangliu and be buried in the belly of a river fish. Ann can be white and covered with secular dust! "
The fisherman smiled and walked away with the drum, but he sang: "The water in the rough waves is clear, you can hold my tassel;" The water in the rough waves is turbid, so you can lick my feet. "Then go, no longer use words.
In memory of Liu Hezhen Jun Lu Xun
Really brave, dare to face a bleak life, dare to face dripping blood. What kind of mourners and happy people are these? However, nature is often designed for mediocrity. As time goes by, it washes away the old traces, leaving only reddish blood and lonely sorrow. In this reddish blood and the sadness of the desert, it gives people a temporary drag out an ignoble existence and maintains this inhuman world. I don't know when the world will end!
I can't bear to see that terrible sight; Gossip, especially when it reaches my ears. What else can I say? I understand the reason why the decadent nation is silent. Quiet, quiet! If you don't break out in silence, you will perish in silence.
Wandering around Zhuangzi
There is a kind of fish named Kun in the north. Kunda, thousands of miles away. Become a bird. Its name is Peng. Peng's back is thousands of miles away. Fly away angrily, its wings hang in the sky like clouds. If it is a bird, shipping will migrate to Nanming. South ghost, Tianchi also.
"Qi Xie", ambition is strange. The text of "Hehe" says: "Peng moved to Nanming, and the water hit three thousand miles. It was Jiu Wan Li who climbed up and went to rest in June. " Wild horses, dust and creatures are blowing with interest. The sky is gray, and its positive color is evil? Far away and everything is extremely evil? It looks down. If it is, it's gone.
And the product of husband's water is not thick, then the negative boat is weak. Cover the depression with a glass of water. Mustard is a boat. If you cover a cup, it's glue. Shallow water makes a big boat. The wind is not thick, and its negative wing is weak. Therefore, in Wan Li, the wind is down, and then the wind breeds today; Those who carry the blue sky and never die, then go to the south today.
Preface to Lanting Collection Wang Xizhi
Yonghe nine years, aged in Guichou, will gather in Lanting to repair things in late spring and early spring. A group of smart people never miss, but some of them are long and salty. There are mountains here, and there are bamboo cultivation in Maolin; There is also a clear stream, which reflects left and right, thinking it is a stream, followed by a row. Although it is not as prosperous as the string of silk and bamboo, it is enough to love. It's sunny, sunny and breezy. Looking up at the size of the universe and overlooking the variety, it's enough to enjoy watching and listening. I believe in coke.
The phase of a lady, pitching for a lifetime, or taking a bosom, realizing a room; Let the waves go because of the entrustment. Although the fun is different, the calmness is different. When he is happy with what he has encountered, he will temporarily get it from himself and soon become self-sufficient. He never knew that old age was coming. What he is tired of is that his feelings are advancing with the times and his feelings are sentimental. I'm happy about it. It's a thing of the past between pitches, so I still have to be happy about it. The situation is short-lived, and it will end in the end. The ancients said, "Life and death are great." It hurts!
Every time I look at the reasons why the ancients were excited, if I unite, I will lament the article, which can't be compared to the things in my chest. Knowing that a dead life is a false birthday and the destruction of Peng Qi is a mistake. Look at the present in the future or look at the past today. Sad husband! Therefore, as soon as people go public, they record what they say. Although the world is different, they are happy and they are one. Later visitors will also be impressed by Sven.
I hope it works for you! ! !