All roads are good marriages. I have only seen the alliance before Mushi.
Facing the sky, the nobles in the mountains are crystal clear with snow; I will never forget the lonely forest in the world.
Alas, the only fly in the ointment is today's letter: even Qi Mei's case is hard to settle.
There's another word that you can't see on the surface, but it seems to be put down, but it's not:
Niannujiao in Zhang Xiaoxiang
On the occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival, there is not a breath of wind on the grass in Dongting Lake. Jade Sword Qiongtian covers 30,000 hectares and gives me a boat. The 30,000-tilting lake carries me a boat, a boat. The bright moon and the bright galaxy reflect their posture in this vast jade scene, and the water surface is bright and clear.
It should be that I miss Linghai for many years, alone, and my liver and lungs are all ice and snow. Thanks to this round of ancient bright moon, the soul is still as transparent as ice and snow between the mountains and seas for many years. Now, I am wearing cold hair and clothes, drifting quietly in this boundless pale sea. I don't know what night it is!
Although I have traveled all over Vientiane, I will never forget the years of Linghai. In the words of the old Zen master, I can't pass.
Having said that, I love it.
"If you pull out the mountain, you will be angry, and if you are unfavorable, you will not die. Nothing can be done until you die! What is it? "
-Xiang Yu
When it comes to meaning, Xiang Yu comes to mind first. "Although the three Chu clans can destroy the Qin Dynasty," how powerful is the Chu overlord who swept the world with 800 Jiangdong soldiers?
How sad it is to be forced to commit suicide on the Wujiang River at the foot of Jiuli Mountain.
Therefore, even Li Qingzhao, the first talented woman in the ages, had to sigh, "I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong."
Drunk in the dream of watching the sword under the oil lamp, dreaming back to the old days of the military camp, a horn sounded. Eight hundred miles to divide the main fire, fifty strings to turn over the Great Wall, and the enemy is on the battlefield in autumn.
Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder. It is a good idea for the emperor to complete the great cause of recovering the lost land of the country and gain a good reputation from generation to generation. But alas! White hair is growing!
-Xin Qiji's Broken Array. Give strong words to Chen Tongfu and send them. "
Xin Qiji devoted his life to resisting the northward movement of gold and recovering rivers and mountains. When I was young, I joined the rebel army and made great achievements. There was nothing I could do. The weak regime in the Southern Song Dynasty did not attach importance to him, so it was difficult to pay for his ambition. In this way, a general was forced to become a poet. This general, who cares about his home country, can only wipe his sword every night and reminisce about his glorious years.
The helplessness and unwillingness of "seeing Wu Gou pat all over the railing and no one attended" made people cry after reading it.