Zhu Ziqing's famous quotes
1. Educators must have faith in education, just like religious believers have faith in their God... I reprimand those who use education as a means! I encourage those who take education as a utilitarian goal! I hope we all work hard to become people who believe in education.
2. Because life is limited, if we can have such clear dreams every night, then after one day, it will be enough to two days, and after fifty years, it will be enough to be a hundred years old; so cheap It really happened. As for the "bitterness and joy" in dreams, according to my layman's opinion, they are "bitterness and joy" in dreams after all, and there is no need to worry about them.
3. These days, people have more and more opportunities to have fun, and they don’t care to wait until the New Year. Therefore, the New Year’s Eve scenes fade away again and again, and they are as enthusiastically looking forward to and enjoying it as before. Things probably only exist in the memories of the elderly and the imaginations of children.
4. Colored lanterns are hung under the roof in front of the cabin; the number, lightness and darkness of the lanterns, the fineness, thickness, and brightness of the colorful lanterns vary. But at least I'll give you a piece of cake. This lantern is really the most attractive thing. When night falls gradually, lights are lit on ships large and small. The radiating yellow astigmatism is reflected from the double glass, and a hazy haze is reflected; through this haze, wisps of bright ripples are teased in the dim water waves. In the mist and ripples, listening to the leisurely intermittent sound of oars, who can not be led into his sweet dream? I just worry about too many dreams. How can these big and small boats carry them?
5. The liveliest things at this time were the cicadas chirping on the trees and the frogs chirping in the water; but the excitement belonged to them, and I had nothing to do with it.
6. At the junction of Europe and Asia, there is a section of road that has a Chinese artistic conception, with rolling green mountains and leisurely flowing rivers, with only a few random meanders in the miles. The mountain is high and precipitous, with not many peaks visible, like a large wall cut into a wall. The car walked along the river at the bottom of the mountain; the river bank was also high and the water seemed to fall suddenly. From the top of the mountain to the river, there are two neat stacks; except for a few twists and turns, the road for several miles is neat. Although neatness is already a benefit of the West, its profundity is still close to that of Chinese landscape poetry or landscape painting. I saw a narrow boat in the river, with a person sitting and paddling slowly. The boat and the person were both dark in color; this was truly a Chinese painting.
7. After coming to the north, for some reason, I had dreams every night, and they were different dreams. But after all, I am newly promoted. Although I have dreams, I cannot have a clear dream! I had confused dreams all night long, and when I woke up I had no idea what I was talking about, and I suddenly felt like I was lost. The most embarrassing thing is that every morning when I'm about to wake up, I still have lingering dreams that I can't get rid of. Suddenly my eyes open, as if falling into a deep valley, everything is silent - only a corner of the sun is waiting for me on the wall! I will never get up at this time, I will concentrate on thinking carefully, trying to recover the taste of the dream, but as usual, I can't think of it, I just feel confused and seem to be missing something. Even so, one thing is known: the world in dreams is free, allowing you to roam and fly; but as soon as you open your eyes, they are tied up with dense hemp ropes, which makes a big difference!
8. In the east wind, the drizzle of stars passing by my face is the fluff of spring.
9. I think the first thing an artistic woman has is her gentle air; listening to the melodious tune of the flute is like smelling the fragrance of roses, like lying on a thick velvet blanket. . She is as dense as water and as light as smoke, enveloping us; how can we not admire her with joy? This comes from her movements; every step she takes, the stretch of her waist, the sweep of her temples, the blink of an eye, the lower of her head, even the slight rise of her clothes and the gentle dance of her skirt are like the flow of honey and the gentle breeze. Yang, how can we not admire it with joy?
10. Only the fluttering breeze is left, and only the distant bell is left. His eyes are astonishing, and his ears are astonishing.
11. A mere piece of clothing separates two ordinary people. But when it comes to art, both sides of the Taiwan Strait have their own advantages. We might as well say that Paris is an art city. In the past, people said that during the Six Dynasties, all the vegetable sellers and servants had the smell of smoke and water. Everyone in Paris probably had one or two elegant bones on their body. You see, there are water fountains and statues in the parks and on the streets. Museums are everywhere, and exhibitions are often held. They breathe the artistic atmosphere almost like air, and they naturally become elegant.
12. A small round face, like a peach and plum blossom in bloom; there is no smile on the face, but there is a faint glow of spring, like a greenhouse filled with honey.
13. Peach trees and willow trees are planted alternately along the coast here. It should be a lively dream when spring comes.
14. The changes in the south this year are beyond human imagination. I knew his whereabouts at first; but I know nothing about him in the past six months. How on earth did he live such a windy life? This is what I am pondering. I said the sea, he is just a small wave on the sea; I said the forest, he is just a little bird in the forest. Forgive me, forgive me, where can I find you?
15. A Chinese who has never lived in Europe during the summer, when he goes to the Netherlands in the north, in the early summer, he simply feels that it is like the new autumn. The sky is pale, the fields are silent, and the train is moving as if no one is paying attention. Occasionally, I saw a half-windmill at the end of the road, motionless, like an iron hand stretching toward the sky.