It means: calm as water, calm as a cucumber. Heart-to-heart Buddhism, no distractions, no desires and no demands.
All the complicated things are scattered to drive away the world of mortals.
Once the sea was difficult for water, the eternal amber will not miss for a lifetime, but will only miss and hurt. -Xu Zaisi's "Gui Gui Ling"
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it. -Li Shangyin's "Jinse"
People feel sentimental and thin, but now they are really not sentimental. -Nalanxingde's "Spread the Happy Sand"
Exiled Immortal ―― wayward Genius
Yao Palace was lonely and locked for nine days. It's better to smile and return to the world of mortals. Let's fly with my sleeves full of Tianhe. It's hard to ponder this box. The sword is in front of the jade and exquisite in the hidden stone.
Lingsha tablets
Holding hands, watching songs, knocking on golden hair, laughing, falling pearls, bright eyes, suddenly butterflies are full of spring breeze, teaching people to look cold and thin.
Zi Ying mingguang
The pupil condenses the sword of autumn water, the meteor cuts the poem to the bone, jade is god, and the white cloud guest lives and dies for whom.
Li Meng Li Ge
No matter who says goodbye, he will not regret it. On a cold and clear night, I know that I have been in love for a long time.
Xiao Xuan Yongjie
The wind and the valley turn, and the sun and the moon chase who collects dust and can't go back. They tried to break through the water with swords, but they tried their best to throw ashes.
Ji Qin Shang Qing
Grass is not as good as spring, and shadows drag down the city.
On the string, feelings are not extremely touching and sad.
Are there any immortals in the world?
Taoshan blocked Qin Huang's boat.
Han Palace holds gold plates all night.
Jade muscles make bones white.
It's better to go to the twelfth floor of the Jade Well with one sword, break through the clouds and see the stars to raise wine, sing a song to attract phoenix, and swim for a thousand years, which is nothing more than a dream. I refused to stop dreaming and woke up to see the drizzle on the earth, still as gentle as ever.
If I had known this, I would have missed it.
Autumn wind ci
Down and out people can't see it for a while, just because of the silence of the world of mortals.
Peach blossom temple song
Yin Mingtang
Taohuawu Taohua Temple, Taohuaguan Taohuaxian; Peach Fairy cultivates peach trees and picks them to sell wine. When you wake up, you just sit in front of the flower and get drunk. You have to sleep in the flower. Half awake and half drunk day after day, flowers bloom year after year. I would rather die of old age than bow before horses and chariots; Cars and horses are rich and interesting, and hops are poor. If wealth is better than poverty, one is in the ground and the other is in the sky; If you compare poverty to horses and chariots, he will have to drive away my leisure. Others laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through; Look at the tomb of Wuling heroes. There are no flowers, no wine, no hoes and no fields.
Back to pearl, tears fell, and I hated not meeting before I got married.
If you don't miss your life, you will miss it and it will hurt you.
One is Xianpa in Yuen Long, and the other is flawless jade. If there is no strange fate, I will meet him again in this life; If you say there is a strange fate, how can you be worried?
Who can complain about loneliness? Foreword, always lightly negative.
Ah, there is love in life, and love is in the depths of madness. This is not irrelevant to hate-the wind overhead, the moon in the sky. -Ouyang Xiu's Lou Yuchun
Does the human heart have to bloom in spring like all other flowers? Even if this bright flame of love, should it only be ashes? . -Li Shangyin's Six Untitled Poems (No.6)
Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing. -Ouyang Xiu's Two Liang Zhu Poems
No one would believe that there would be a sad life in the world if it were not for the bitterness of grief at this moment. -Xin Qiji's "Partridge Sky"
Ruthless people understand the sufferings of affectionate people, and the melancholy of one inch of acacia has become thousands of strands.