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One point is hazy, two points is tender, three points is bright moon, and seven points is night.
Guizi falls in three autumns, red plums are fragrant in midwinter, full of joy, and send three thousand words to Hongchen.
Write a preface to a chapter, drop a note of small words, the wild goose is in the clouds, say all the business, go to the poor place of water, and sit and watch the clouds rise.
The world is sober, nothing more than that.
Young and frivolous, hand in hand with Fang Cong, don't ask about heroes or grass cowards, just empathize with the children of the West Building of the Red Candle Luo Tent.
Dancing low willow pavilion, broken geese call the west wind, the river is wide and the clouds are low, and the boat is swinging the curtain, just for Lan Yi to go to the end of the world.
Yanshan snowflakes, riding the red dust to climb Taihang, regardless of the snow full of mountains, regardless of the snow hugging the blue pass, just for the long wind and waves to hang the sea.
On the moonlit night of the twenty-four bridges, the silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a meteor. Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. A sentence is gone, hiding his body and name, but he is drunk and drunk.
Juvenile tour, Xingsheng, drunkard Xiao Suo, when the horse on the Chang'an Ancient Road is delayed, I know that it is not like last year.
Thousands of mountains and rivers are all over the world, and the big waves and sand are unlimited. Who is no less in life, when the water flows around the lonely village, Yan will never return.
On the red paper of time, a watermark was drawn by the vicissitudes of life, telling the glory and bitterness of the past. When the starry sky falls into the morning light and the moon falls silently into the remaining waves of the West Sea, you will know that the soberness of the world is what you want all your life.
Life is from ignorance to maturity, from prosperity to simplicity, and finally back to ignorance, this process is a lifetime.
Wonderful, is the icing on the cake;Ordinary is the background color of life. Don't want to be full of flowers, as long as every day is full and can be evergreen all year round, that's fine.
In the evergreen years of the four seasons, in the years of vicissitudes of life, the precipitation of the best look, at that moment, is the world is sober.
Stained with wind and dust, faded away from the glitz, half river and half river red.
A window of Xijiang Yue, a volume of leisure books, three thousand flowers outside the curtain.
In the graceful years, write the fate of Hongchen and tell the story of time. With an indifferent heart, through the twists and turns of the annual rings, at the end of the connection, understand the perfection of a flower and a world.
In the happy years, boil a cup of tea, read a book, and soak the soul stained with morning light and rain in the fragrance of tea and ink, just to know the sobriety of the world.
Read the world, sit quietly and watch yourself. People are quiet, and they have to be stable;The mind is calm and at ease.
With a quiet heart, looking back at the wind and rain, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine.
The world is sober and evergreen
Sober, is to understand the affairs of the world, and to know the fate of the people;Evergreen, is the four seasons like a day, not ups and downs, peaceful.
I hope that everyone who is busy can seek a soberness in the world in the night rain of the rivers and lakes for ten years.
Wen Liu Yueqing——
With the pen of time, write the beauty of time.
* Prose poems The heart is warm, and the years are peaceful.
Wind and snow, while owning, while clearing.
A paper year, the book is fragrant in half a season, and the four seasons are gentle.