The clear breeze and bright moon are at ease, the flowing water and the high mountains are all sentimental. A promise in this life will be fulfilled in the next life. May you be your own king and live as you want. In the fourth phase of Dream Seeker, Lu Feiyu was among the falling flowers. 5. A gentleman who is vigorous in nature should constantly strive for self-improvement; A gentleman who is good at geography should carry things with his thick virtue.
[1] Admiring you like a dream, lying drunk on the battlefield, Lord Grim has come back from ancient times to fight. I miss you so much that I don't know when I'll meet you again. 3. Three wishes in this life: Family members are safe, years are quiet, and innocence is still there. If there is a next life, I only wish to become a tree that grows in the place where it is planted, deeply rooted and luxuriant, protecting the flowers and birds I like. May you be carefree and healthy for a hundred years. I hope you will be happy and happy for a lifetime.
Thrones Bone Dragon Thousand Peaks Competition. Thrones, Thrones, the power of the sea. Thrones, Thrones, the world is united. Thrones, Thrones, the iron horse trampled to pieces. Thrones, Thrones, heroes are heroic. Thrones, Thrones, forever.
In my dreams, you are the bright sunshine that illuminated the vicissitudes of my life. 2. Listen to the rain fall, listen to the wind sing, listen to the ancient and beautiful song, listen to the sorrow of the fleeting years. 3 flashy life, forget a season. The memories were confused and lingering. Her smile was devoid of loneliness. the strings miss the years of splendor. Those years were like a dream, like flowing water, gone forever. I don't cry, I don't say goodbye, I don't complain about my death. Spring is like an old friend, empty and thin, tear-stained red, through the silk. 4. The breeze caresses my face, and the drizzle is like silk. I know how many flowers have fallen in my dreams. Time flies like water, time is like a song, flashy dream, old dream.
People who pursued literature should have a tolerant attitude and accept all kinds of literary styles. They should not belittle someone's work just because they did not like it, nor should they blindly praise someone's work just because they liked it. Literature was diverse and different should be respected. Only by accepting different styles of literature could one better understand the nourishment they drew from it. I hope you can get some inspiration from it.
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Phoenix, phoenix, why is your virtue declining? As a bird, why regret the difficulty of the nest, as a fish, why regret the difficulty of the hook chain. His ambition lies in the clouds, not in the branches and nests. 2. A gentleman who is vigorous in nature should constantly strive for self-improvement; A gentleman who is virtuous in geography should carry all things with his thick virtue. The wind and waves will sometimes hang the clouds and sail across the sea. The green mountains are not painted with ink for thousands of years, and the flowing water has no strings. The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away all the gray dogs and white gulls.
Walking alone in the world of mortals, the green ivy brushed past the lapel and the blue clouds wet the promise. Mountains and water can forget each other, the sun and moon can have nothing to do with each other. At that time, there was only one person's Ukiyo Qinghuan and one person's long-lasting stream. Two days have passed, the morning light is getting brighter, the frost is getting thicker, the hair is getting wet, the clouds are getting wet, the sword is riding the wind to get rid of the demon, great minds think alike in heaven and earth, the hot blood stains the Jianghu, the dream returns. 3. Elegance is a finger of Flowing Sand, aging is a period of time. 4. Where can I find a bosom friend in a dream of the world of mortals? The night is long and lonely, a long road is long and I walk alone, my thoughts become stars in the sky.
1. Flowing Light easily turns people red, cherries green, and plantains green. On the 2nd day, the street was wet with light rain, like the crisp grass. 3. Outside the long pavilion, the ancient road is surrounded by fragrant grass and green sky. Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river flowing eastward in spring. When I leave, I look back at the place where the lights are waning. Who can compete with me to cross the night breeze and the sound of the flute? The sunset is beyond the mountains.
1. Flowing light easily turns people red, cherries green, and plantains green. Sapphire Case: Yuan Xi When will the bright moon appear? Ask the blue sky with wine. Su Shi's Song of Water Melody: When Will the Bright Moon Appear? 3. The flower man stands alone, and the swallows fly in pairs. Yan Jidao's " Immortal of Linjiang River: High Lock on the Terrace after a Dream " 4. The world's infinite artists are sad that they can't draw. Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai's Mixed Poetry" 5 days of light rain on the street, as moist as the crisp grass color, looking from afar but not close. Tang Wan's "The Phoenix with a Shroud Head: The Feelings of the World" 6. Ten years of life and death, both boundless and indistinct, never to be forgotten. Su Shi's "Jiangcheng Zi: Hunting in Mizhou" The wind and waves will sometimes hang the clouds and sail across the sea. Li Bai's Difficult Journey Red beans grow in the southern part of the country. I hope you will pick more of these things and miss them the most. Wang Wei's "Lovesickness" 9 Alone in a foreign land, as a stranger, I miss my family more than ever during the festive season. I know from a distance that my brothers are short of one person by planting cornel everywhere. Wang Wei's " Remembering the Shandong Brothers on September 9th " 10 people return to the wild geese and miss the flowers. Li Qingzhao's Dream Like Order
When the lights are waning, I suddenly look back, but that person is there. In the vicissitudes of life, I guard the empty city alone. My hands are light, playing the zither, and my thoughts are chaotic. Looking back, I've always been in a bleak place. I've returned without rain or clear sky. The night is long, the lamp is lonely, the road of life is long, walking alone, looking back on the past is like a cloud of smoke that will not dissipate. Walking alone in the world of mortals, the green wisteria rustles the lapel and the blue clouds wet the promise. Mountains and water can forget each other, the sun and moon can have nothing to do with each other. At that time, there was only one person's Ukiyo Qinghuan and one person's long-lasting stream.