Only the fluttering breeze is left, and only the distant bell is left. The eyes are astonishing, the ears are astonishing - Zhu Ziqing? "Alone"

It is impossible to study literature without being lazy to memorize it, especially poetry. A high school liberal arts student should recite three hundred poems carefully instead of swallowing them wholeheartedly or reading ten collections of poems at a glance. ——Zhu Ziqing

When you wash your hands, the days pass by the water box; when you eat, the days pass by the rice bowl. I can feel his haste now, so I reach out my hands to hold him back, but he keeps flowing past my withholding hands. In the evening, as I lie in bed, he will stride over my body and past my feet in his agile way. Fly away. When I open my eyes and see the sun again, another day has slipped away. I hid my face and sighed. But the shadow of the new days began to flash through the sigh again. ——Zhu Ziqing

From now on, I no longer look up at the blue sky or look down at the white water. I only watch my steps carefully. I want to step on the soil step by step and leave deep footprints! ——Zhu Ziqing

In the east wind, passing by my face, the drizzle of stars is the fluff of spring. ——Zhu Ziqing's "Dry Rain"

These days, people have more and more opportunities to have fun, and they don't care to wait until the New Year and the holidays; so the New Year's Eve scenes fade away again and again, and they are looking forward to it as enthusiastically as before. Things that are used like crazy only exist in the memories of the elderly and the imaginations of children. ——Zhu Ziqing

I think the first thing an artistic woman has is her gentle air; it makes people listen to the melodious music of the flute as if they are smelling the fragrance of roses, and it is like lying on a thick velvet blanket. superior. 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? ——Zhu Ziqing

Educators must have faith in education, just like a religious person has faith in his 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. ——Zhu Ziqing? "The Faith of Education"

When you wash your hands, the days pass by the basin; when you eat, the days pass by the rice bowl; when you are silent, the days pass by your gazed eyes. I noticed that he was gone hastily, so I reached out my hands to hold him back, but he kept flowing past my withholding hands. In the evening, as I lie in bed, he would stride over my body, glide past my feet, in his agile way. When I opened my eyes and saw the sun again, another day had slipped by. I hid my face and sighed. But the shadow of the new days began to flash through the sigh again. ——Zhu Ziqing

The liveliest things at this time were the cicadas on the trees and the frogs in the water; but the excitement was theirs, and I had nothing. ——Zhu Ziqing

The swallows have gone, but there will be a time when they come back; the willows have withered, but there is a time when they will be green again; the peach blossoms have faded, but there will be a time when they bloom again. But tell me, wise one, why are our days gone forever? ---Someone stole them: who is that? Where is it hidden? It's just that they escaped on their own: where are they now? ——Zhu Ziqing

Because life is limited, if we can have such clear dreams every night, then after one day, it will be as good as two days, and after fifty years old, it will be as good as one 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. ——Zhu Ziqing

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 bodies. You see, there are water fountains and statues in parks and streets, museums are everywhere, and exhibitions are often held. They breathe the artistic atmosphere almost like air, and they naturally become elegant.

——Zhu Ziqing

As a Chinese who has never lived in Europe during the summer, when he goes to the Netherlands in the north of the country in 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. ——Zhu Ziqing

The end of spring and the beginning of summer are the best days in Beijing. I turned over this poem again, looking for old dreams, and felt a bit like autumn in my heart. ——Zhu Ziqing

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. ——Zhu Ziqing

The liveliest thing is them, I have nothing. ——Zhu Ziqing

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, 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. ——Zhu Ziqing

Life is so cheap! Life is so cheap! ——Zhu Ziqing? "The Price of Life-Seven Cents"

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 in case it happens; 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 the dream is free, allowing you to wander and fly; but as soon as you open your eyes, they are tied up with dense hemp ropes, which makes a big difference! ——Zhu Ziqing