The Book
There is a road in Shushan - Tang * Han Yu.The mountain of books is too high, and I have climbed it with the way I read, write, and think.
The death of a period of history, another fireworks, the way, are harvest, I invite Confucius, drink Socrates;Along the wind, and along the Silk Road, trekking Rome from the Han Dynasty.
Just laughed at the ignorance of the knotted rope note, and crawled in the lead words, Hongmeng Chukai, chasing the Central Plains, Zhan Gong Zhegui, and of course, shooting the wolf, Yan Ruyu.
Du Shihan pen, there is poetry and calligraphy in the belly, Shaohua can not be bearable, and the sword goes to the end of the world.
"Sword".
Relying on the sky and thousands of miles to have a long sword - Song * Xin abandons the disease.Wind or shine, it's just a bloody river and lake, poetry and distance, it's nothing more than a sigh of ending, my life is up to me.
Also、Win the day and a half.。
Ganjun, Mo Ye, Julu. Fresh clothes and angry horses, exhausted half of the world's frivolity, vowing to half of the country, the wind and clouds.
The years are always disappointed, and they are lost to time after all.
originally wanted to seal the marquis, but it was a long snake, it was better to seal the sword.
"Tea".
What's going on in the mountains, Songhua brewing, spring water sencha. - Yuan * Zhang Kejiu.When the temples are like frost, the white dog is white, there is only a cup of tea left in front of me, and it is this brew of tea that can leave me happy.
The bottom of the cup is restrained by the prosperity of a lifetime, and the boiling in the pot is originally Anzhiruosu. Calm, and calm, plus a big belly that can support the boat.
Between the rise and fall of a few leaves, there is compromise and perseverance, the fluttering is called calm, and the precipitation becomes elegant.
Pillow half of the book, remembering the end of the sword world, and tasting the ups and downs of life. Life, a book in the WTO, a sword in the rivers and lakes, a cup of tea in the world, that's all.