1. Good words, good sentences, and good paragraphs on the cultural journey

A brief appreciation of "Cultural Journey" writing, writing about the cultural journey.

Describe the rise and fall of history. ——Inscription: China's splendid civilization is being wiped out by time. I wonder if the people in the corner, reminiscing about the sad history and scolding the criminals of history, have really closed their eyes, calmed their heartbeats, and returned to the indifference of history and the severity of reason.

I have always admired scholars who understand history and dare to comment and criticize history. At the same time, I also think that Mr. Yu Qiuyu, who is currently a professor at the Shanghai Theater Academy, is a hero among countless scholars. His "Cultural Journey" is a masterpiece for thousands of people. It is the most outstanding and top-notch among the prose works of history and literature. This book is Mr. Yu Qiuyu's first collection of cultural essays.

Some of these articles have won first prizes in various literary awards. The main theme of the book is to seek the soul of culture and the secret of life through landscapes and objects, and to explore the historical destiny of Chinese culture and the historical composition of Chinese literati.

These articles written by Mr. Yu Qiuyu, relying on his profound literary and historical knowledge, rich cultural perception and artistic expression, not only reveal the huge connotation of Chinese culture, but also provide insights into the field of contemporary prose. A new paradigm. Mr. Yu Qiuyu attracts readers with his unique writing charm, which is a kind of bitter memory, understanding after anxiety, relaxation after meditation, and youth after getting old.

Like many educated youth scholars, he also lamented deeply in this book, but the same sigh appeared in different places, and the flavor was very different. As he said, "I can also be young." His life is flexible. He always maintains the passion of youth and enjoys the leisure of old age to spend his fulfilling middle-aged time. Therefore, Mr. Yu Qiuyu no matter when It's all a mixture.

Therefore, his articles are always mixed with different feelings. For example, his sad feelings about the increasing decline and loss of Chinese culture are full of the young people's insults about dissatisfaction, the middle-aged people's helplessness about the world, and the old people's regret for the vicissitudes of life.

Maybe some of the viewing is completely unintentional, but the source of inspiration for writing this book is definitely intentional. It was obvious that he had discovered a dusty spot in Chinese history and culture.

Putting forward such a paradoxical view in today's vigorous era of promoting our country's splendid civilization is naturally more interesting and thought-provoking. China's ancient civilization once created a prosperous age in ancient times. In order to preserve the once prosperous culture, people passed on the splendid culture from generation to generation. They successively built large-scale buildings such as Mogao Grottoes and Dujiangyan. Even ordinary archways and libraries were imprinted with culture. traces.

But people’s ideals are always good, but time goes against people’s will, and changes occur in endlessly. Things that people want to preserve will still be washed away by time when they reach a certain limit. Some of it is artificial, but in the final analysis, it comes from the blanks on the wheel of history. Some things in the dust of history cannot be retained. Many scholars are trying to recover sadly, always feeling sad to live in a past that does not belong to them, and they will never be able to come out alive.

Therefore, "facing the past and the present" is an important current topic that I realized from this book. I also think this is the research and warning theme of Mr. Yu Qiuyu. Because only those who can truly understand the historical situation can make their own ruts by following the wheel of history.

Pull out a wicker branch and break off a peach branch. Enjoy a cup of tea and read a good book.

Enter Yu Qiuyu and enter "Cultural Journey". 2. A new version of good words and sentences about the cultural journey

A one-night boat is a boat in the hearts of children in mountain villages, a boat in dilapidated rural areas asking for help, a boat in which young adventurers place bets, and a boat in the cultural stream. .

2 I don’t think this kind of cause and effect can add any color to me, because I have always believed that life is not a competition in which you win and I lose, but more like a wilderness relay race that goes on and on. . Who runs slower and who runs faster is probably due to the environment and climate. If I had encountered as many wind, frost, rain, snow, steep slopes and quagmire as he did, my pace might be slower than him. He has given me guidance, so his power is at my feet. There is only a mutual dissolution relationship, and there is no transcendence or being transcended.

3 I squinted my eyes and looked out the window, and there was actually a row of silvery snow ridges in my pocket. It snowed heavily all night last night, falling in my dreamless sleep and in the ravines of the years. Time, so fully, so thoroughly.

4 Walking into the study is like walking into a long history, looking at the vast world from a bird's eye view, and wandering among countless twinkling intelligent stars. I suddenly became trivial, and suddenly became grand. The study became a ritual, managing the profit, loss, contraction and expansion of life.

5 We cannot make our daily utensils dirty just because the bronze tripod is green and rusty.

6 This is a combination of fragments of life. When the natural life of the book buyer disappears, these books become a kind of dead existence, or become a group of pitiful homeless people.

7 Just as home-cooked food is not suitable for ostentation, and a wet nurse who can let children cuddle up is not suitable for dressing up, the ostentation of the West Lake is too big and the decoration is too elaborate to make people stay there for a long time.

8 It accumulated too many dynasties, so it became without dynasties. It gathered too many directions, so it lost its direction. It moves towards abstraction and illusion, like a comprehensive exposition, so grand that it becomes misty. (Dream of the West Lake)

9 I can no longer read the proclamations handed down from ancient times, only the couplets of dragons and phoenixes dancing on the pillars. There is no more generous regret, only a few pavilions where you can pay your respects and rest.

No longer look forward to the tremors of history, only the eternal lakes and mountains sitting majestically

10 The perfect construction of the study room always takes place in the scholar's later years. Therefore, the life of the study room is very short.

11. You can pour out the flood of anger on him. However, he is too humble, too insignificant, and too ignorant. His biggest confession is just playing the piano to a cow, in exchange for an indifferent expression. (Taoist Tower)

12 A torch can be lit in this cave, but outside the cave people often trample the torch out, turning the vast sky and earth into a black hole, with no way out for many years. Countless miracles were created, and the crimes of ingenuity were appalling. The vast world often becomes an isolated island, and the noisy life is sometimes more deserted than the cave. (Bailian Cave)

Good words:

Fleeting

Drenched in sweat

Vine and kudzu beard 3. Cultural journey of hardship Good words and sentences

Just listening to the sound of rain falling intermittently in the night outside the window will fill my heart with enough poetry.

In terms of beauty, there is no beauty. The road outside the house is muddy and difficult to walk, the flowers in the courtyard are scattered, and the night travelers are soaked. But it is in this situation that you will feel that the usual secular hustle and bustle is extinguished for a while, and only the tranquility unified by the sound of rain and the loneliness blocked by the sound of rain are left in the world.

Everyone quietly returned to their seats and sat silently surrounded by rain curtains with complete determination. Everything in the outside world has become imagination, and the imagination in the night rain is always particularly focused and distant.

The night rain deprives people of their vitality, so the imagination in the night rain is particularly sensitive and timid. This timidity is mixed with a certain sense of security, condensing into a warm self-enjoyment and expectation in the small world.

Chatting with your family around the fire in the night rain, you will almost never quarrel; concentrate on studying in the night rain, and your body and mind will be super strong when ironing; miss your friends in the night rain, and you will miss them so much that you immediately find a pen to write a letter; If you stay up late to compose in the rain at night, your words will become moist and rich. It is best to imagine in the night rain that it is best to stand against wealth.

The dim light shines on the dense rain, and the glass windows are cold and cold, turned into a mist by your hot breath. You can see very little, but you seem to be able to see very far.

The wind was not strong, and a gentle burst immediately turned into the sound of falling rain, into denser ripples in the river, and into thicker mud on the road. At this moment, nothing in the world would interfere with the sound of wind and rain that allowed freedom.

You wiped away the fog on the window with your warm fingers and saw countless crystal raindrops on the outside of the window. New mist has risen again, but you still use your fingers to scratch and scratch, and finally draw out the name you are missing.

It’s not because it was difficult to walk at night, or because I didn’t bring rain boots and an umbrella. Night rain can make travelers homesick, very deeply.

Night rain will make travelers yearn for comfort, and suddenly realize that they are in a remote and lonely situation, and feel self-pity, forming a bond of passion for thousands of miles.

It's not the rapids and treacherous shoals, nor the high mountains, but the night rain that makes countless travelers regret and return halfway.

I don’t know how Faxian, Xuanzang, Zheng He, Jianzhen, and Xu Xiake felt during the night rains. In my opinion, their strongest will was to break out of the night rains. . As a useless person like me, I would often hide in a country inn on a night of heavy rain and take out the map and look at it carefully.

His eyes wandered back and forth over the thousands of miles he had traveled, imagining the countless rivers and mountains shrouded in night rain. On nights like this, I often suffer from insomnia.

In order to drive away this hopeless and lazy mood, I always invite a few strangers to have a long chat in the rain at night. However, it was not this conversation at all that really brought my mind back, but the sunny morning the next day.

In the morning after the rain, a kind of stimulant rushes over the sky, making people almost forget last night; but they cannot completely forget it, leaving a little shadow, which is cool and cool, adding a touch of melancholy. In the journey of life, the charm of Ye Yu can also be explored deeply.

I believe that time and time again, Ye Yu has soothed my daughter-in-law’s rising ambitions, Ye Yu has soothed my arrogant mind, I have stopped the looming fight, and I have shattered the dangerous dreams. conspiracy. Of course, Ye Yu also experienced magnificent ambitions, brave progress, and passionate feelings. 4. Good words and sentences on the cultural journey

Good words: fleeting, sweat-soaked, vines and beards. Good words: a night sailing, a boat in the hearts of children in mountain villages, a boat for help in dilapidated rural areas, young people A ship for adventurers to place bets, a ship for dredging cultural streams.

2 I don’t think this kind of cause and effect can add any color to me, because I have always believed that life is not a competition in which you win and I lose, but more like a wilderness relay race that goes on and on. . Who runs slower and who runs faster is probably due to the environment and climate. If I had encountered as many wind, frost, rain, snow, steep slopes and quagmire as he did, my pace might be slower than him.

He has given me guidance, so his power is at my feet. There is only a mutual dissolution relationship, and there is no transcendence or being transcended. 3 I squinted my eyes and looked out the window, and there was actually a row of silvery snow ridges in my pocket. It snowed heavily all night last night, and it fell so fully in my dreamless sleep, and in the ravines of the years. So thorough.

4 Walking into the study is like walking into a long history, looking at the vast world from a bird's eye view, and wandering among countless twinkling intelligent stars. I suddenly became trivial, and suddenly became grand. The study became a ritual, managing the profit, loss, contraction and expansion of life.

5 We cannot make our daily utensils dirty just because the bronze tripod is green and rusty. 6 This is a combination of fragments of life. When the natural life of the book buyer disappears, these books become a kind of dead existence, or become a group of pitiful vagrants.

7 Just as home-cooked food is not suitable for ostentation, and a wet nurse who can let children cuddle up is not suitable for dressing up, the ostentation of the West Lake is too big and the decoration is too elaborate to make people stay there for a long time. 8 It accumulated too many dynasties and became dynasty-less.

It gathered too many directions, so it lost its direction. It moves towards abstraction and illusion, like a comprehensive exposition, so grand that it becomes misty.

(Dream of the West Lake) 9 I can no longer read the proclamations handed down from ancient times, only the couplets of dragons and phoenixes dancing on the pillars. There is no more generous regret, only a few pavilions where you can pay your respects and rest.

No longer look forward to the tremors of history, only the perfect construction of the Eternal Lake Mountain 10 study room that sits majestically will always be in the scholar's later years. Therefore, the life of the study room is very short. 11.. It is perfectly possible to pour out the flood of anger on him.

However, he is too humble, too insignificant, and too ignorant. His biggest confession is just playing the piano to a cow, in exchange for an indifferent expression. (Taoist Tower) 12 A torch can be lit in this cave, but outside the cave people often trample the torch out, turning the vast sky and earth into a black hole, with no way out for many years.

Countless miracles were created, and the crimes of ingenuity were also appalling. The vast world often becomes an isolated island, and the noisy life is sometimes more deserted than the cave.

(Bailian Cave) Appreciation of "Cultural Journey - Ruins" I have read Yu Qiuyu's "Cultural Journey" with great enthusiasm. Although I cannot fully understand the profound meaning described in it, he The elegant, graceful and beautiful writing style is enough to intoxicate me and make me admire. Mr. Yu Guangzhong said: "Yu Qiuyu, who was born thirty years later than Liang Qiushi and Qian Zhongshu, integrated intellectuality into sensibility, and walked through his "Cultural Journey" with ease."

This is a story. This is a typical cultural essay. He stands at the height of history, integrates intelligence and emotion with rational thinking, examines China's existing primitive culture, analyzes the life of culture, and re-examines Chinese civilization. It gets rid of the petty spirit of being indulged in its own small world, and is expressed as a large prose with more generous and heroic feelings. Of course, it is not lengthy, but it is reflected in a heavy sense of history and vicissitudes, a vast and insignificant sense. Unpretentious grace and grandeur, an inner impulse and perception of admiring the past and present of the world, a kind of wisdom and thinking surging with passion and spirituality.

"Ruins" is a very distinctive article in "Cultural Journey" and one of Yu Qiuyu's representative works of cultural prose. Some of the beautiful and unforgettable fragments are such as "Without ruins, there is no yesterday, and without yesterday, there is no today and tomorrow."

Ruins are textbooks, let us read geography as history; ruins are a process, and life is from Starting from the old ruins, heading towards the new ruins. Ruins are a long chain of evolution."

"A grandmother without wrinkles is terrible, and an old man without white hair is a pity. I’m tired, the land without ruins is too crowded, and the act of covering up the ruins is too hypocritical.”

“Returning history to reality and giving life back to process – this is the great wisdom of mankind.” < /p>

"If we sincerely and frankly admit the failure after struggle and the loss after success, we will only become more calm. If the Chinese people want to become generous, they can no longer drive away all the ruins.

The preservation of ruins is a symbol of modern people's civilization. Ruins reflect the self-confidence of modern people."

These are the calls from the heart in the collision of hearts and minds. There are no historical figures or scenic spots in the article, but it is full of sparkling wisdom, profound thinking, and full of emotions.

The beautiful language, unique perspective, and profound thoughts among the broken bamboos and fragments attracted me as strongly as a magnet. Walking into the ruins, you can experience the vicissitudes of history, taste the connotation of culture, and lament that "returning history to truth and life to process"; facing Dunhuang, witnessing the bleeding wounds of an ancient nation, feeling the The strength and suffering of history.

Beware of sanctimony: "We are the descendants of Feitian." This characteristic of using culture as a carrier carries an important and vital part of Chinese history. It carries all the clues of cultural prose and carries the value of culture.

On the surface, it is divorced from popular culture, but it has become a classic style. There is no Xiaojia style of brushwork, with the scholar's attitude as the basic axis, the landscape as the carrier, the cultural soul as the opportunity, and the historical destiny as its own responsibility, creating a sense of strangeness in addition to the things that everyone is accustomed to and commonplace, which makes people feel strange. It feels refreshing when you read it, and it gives you an unexpected and wonderful feeling.

It deeply attracts readers and makes them read hundreds of times. And you will have a different feeling every time you read it, and when you savor it carefully, you will realize the profound truth and have a different taste.

The emergence of Yu Qiuyu's cultural prose "Ruins" makes "Cultural Journey" completely different from the writing style of little women and little men. It takes the scholar's posture as the basic axis, the landscape as the carrier, and the cultural soul as the Opportunity, taking the historical destiny as one's own responsibility, with a little arrogance and a little self-sacrifice. This is the sensationalism of art, too. 5. Good words and sentences about the cultural journey

2. Under the reflection of the setting sun, these flowing clouds turned into silver grey, orange, blood red and purple in the blink of an eye, like a beautiful fairy Colorful brocade trembled in the air.

3. The river is crystal clear, like a transparent blue silk, lying quietly in the embrace of the earth.

4. On the hillside, on the roadside, and at the entrance of the village, the leaves of the hazel trees were all red, as red as balls of fire, burning people's hearts.

5. Standing beside the West Lake where the willows are blowing, looking into the distance, you can see that the north, south and west sides of the lake are layered with rolling mountains. One mountain is green, the other is green, and the other is dense. The mountain is so pale, it really looks like a beautiful landscape painting.

6. The calm lake surface is like a huge silver mirror.

7. Bai Causeway in the east of Gushan and Su Causeway in the southwest are like two green ribbons, floating gently on the clear water.

8. The clear lake water shakes the reflections of green islands and white clouds, like a fairyland.

9. The lanterns on the shore are reflected in the lake, like countless silver snakes swimming.

10. The sky there is always so blue and translucent, like a sapphire washed with clear water.

11. The shining lights in the harbor are like colorful fireworks splashing down into the world.

12. A string of bright car lights on the road, like a long shining river running endlessly.

13. The golden sunflowers, green poplar trees, purple-red morning glory, and countless flowers and tender grasses all look like a handsome girl wearing beautiful jewelry, making her look more vibrant.

14. The flowers bloomed denser and more abundantly, and soon the branches were covered with flowers. Looking closer, it looks like lively little trumpets, blowing vigorously.

15. Stones are books. Look, this stone is layered layer by layer, doesn’t it look like a thick book?

16. Small dewdrops as shiny as diamonds.

Small dewdrops as transparent as crystal.

Small dewdrops as round as pearls.

17. West Lake is a pearl embedded in this paradise.

18. In Tibetan, Lhasa means holy land, so this blue sky is the curtain of the holy land.

19. At night, the entire Hong Kong becomes a sea of ??lights.

20. Hong Kong is truly an extremely bright "Pearl of the Orient". 6. Excerpts of good sentences and paragraphs from "Cultural Journey"

I curse the ruins, but I also love the ruins.

The ruins swallowed up my hopes and my memory. Pieces of rubble are scattered among the grass, broken stone pillars stand in the sunset. The records in the book and childhood fantasies are all destroyed in the ruins.

The glory of the past has become a mockery, and the entrepreneurial ancestors roared in the cold wind. As night fell, the bright moon, which I had never seen before, smiled bitterly and hid in the clouds, casting a shadow on the ruins.

However, generations are not history. Ruins are destruction, burial, farewell, and choice.

The power of time should leave traces on the earth; the giant wheel of time should break the unevenness between lanes. Without ruins, there is no yesterday. Without yesterday, there is no today and tomorrow.

Ruins are textbooks, allowing us to read geography as history; ruins are a process, and life is about starting from old ruins and heading towards new ruins. At the beginning of the construction, we thought about its future decay, so the ruins are the destination; the updated construction is based on the ruins, so the ruins are the starting point.

Ruins are a long chain of evolution. A friend told me that once, when he walked into a famous ruins, he looked up and his eyes were full of tears.

The composition of these tears is very complex. It's hate, it's loss, but not entirely.

The ruins show stubbornness, like a disabled tragic hero. The ruins reveal the vicissitudes of life and allow people to glimpse the faltering pace of the nation.

The ruins are the instructions given by the dying old man, which makes you unable to remain unmoved. Appreciation: When it comes to ruins, people who like to travel can find vague but clear impressions of them in their memories.

Or an ancient alley; or a section of city wall; or a grotto. Xinjiang’s ancient Loulan and Jiaohe Old City ruins; Beijing’s Old Summer Palace, Badaling, and the Forbidden City; Xi’an Qin Shihuang’s Terracotta Warriors and Horses, Famen Temple; and the Yellow Crane Tower, Yueyang Tower, Tengwang Pavilion, etc.

They may be prominent in bustling cities, or scattered among weeds and graves, or isolated in the Gobi desert, or swaggering among green mountains and green waters, or standing in the center of thousands of blue waves. . For many people, sightseeing is just sightseeing, but Yu Qiuyu is the only one who has a profound understanding of ruins and has risen to the level of culture and philosophy.

The prose, which is less than 3,000 words long, allows people to gain enlightenment from the ruins, which leads to deep contemplation of life, culture and history. "I curse the ruins, but I also love the ruins." The first two sentences of the prose are clear and clear, clarifying the author's ambivalence towards the ruins.

Cursed because it "swallowed up my hopes and my memories." The golden war and iron horses of the past have vanished into thin air; the carved balustrades and painted buildings have been deserted; the willows and broken bridges have become fragrant and desolate.

"The records in the book and the childhood fantasies were all destroyed in the ruins. The glory of the past has become a mockery, and the entrepreneurial ancestors roared in the cold wind."

A pile of ruins has packed all the successes, failures, and splendors of the past into a package, and is covered in dust in the passing years. When feeling sad, we mourn the present and mourn the past. The author attaches great importance to ruins because "ruins are destruction, burial, farewell, and choice."

"Ruins are capital, let us read geography as history; ruins are process, life is starting from the old ruins and moving towards new ruins." "When it was built, its decay was thought of, so the ruins It is the destination; the construction of renewal is based on ruins, so ruins are the starting point, and ruins are the long chain of evolution."

Ruins are the starting point of life. They contain truth, goodness and beauty, but also hide falsehood, ugliness and evil. Different people read different answers from the ruins; ruins are the starting point of culture. Since there were no written records, our ancestors have left ruins one after another.

Oracle bone culture, patrilineal culture, matrilineal culture, Hetao culture, Yangshao culture, etc., have been able to merge into a gleaming five-thousand-year civilization. Ruins are the starting point of history. If we don't discover the ruins buried under the long yellow sand and thick dust, how can we interpret history.

Life cannot be without ruins; culture cannot be without ruins; history cannot be without ruins. Life without ruins is pale; culture without ruins is superficial; a historical nation without ruins is childish.

Ruins are links in the long chain of history. "Ruins have a formal beauty that transforms the beauty that is alienated from the earth into the beauty of being converted to the earth."

Any expression of beauty, whether it is graceful, sublime, comedy, or tragedy, only exists in people's vision, senses, and psychology temporarily. As time goes by, anything beautiful will lose its magnificent color and turn into ruins, becoming a solid and monotonous landscape, embraced by the earth, silently telling all the past to those who come after.

However, how we should understand the ruins and what angle we should use to excavate the ruins is a realistic and serious issue. "It is unimaginable that ancient bronzes from distant times need to be polished, unearthed broken halberds need to be nickel-plated, Song edition books need to be sculpted, and the Han Dynasty old lady unearthed in Mawangdui needs skin grafting to enlarge her breasts and heavy makeup."

"Return history to reality, and return life to process." Only real ruins can have real culture and real history. Preserve ruins instead of decorating them, develop ruins instead of rebuilding them.

Because that is a mockery of history and a travesty of culture. However, many facts in reality are so absurd and ignorant.

Driving a bulldozer to the ruins, replacing the ruins of the past with today's splendor, the historical traces like knives and axes were wiped flat and clean by modern decorative materials. "Erase the story of last night to clean up the dream of the night before, but what you clean up is not the dream of the night before, but just the game of today."

Such ruins are just piles of solid modern garbage. "China has always lacked ruin culture."

The author looks at the fault lines of Chinese culture with a sharp eye. Yes, our nation has always liked to wander between two extremes, either favoring the present over the past, or favoring the past over the present. In the endless struggle, history is scarred and culture is fragmented.

"A nation with great promise has never seen the ancients before, nor the newcomers since. Thinking about the long history of heaven and earth, we shed tears alone." Our nation also always likes to reunite to seek psychological satisfaction and spiritual comfort.

Afraid of real tragedy, always hiding the ruins. After being filtered through the great net of perfection, only a piece of Confucian culture that has been passed down for five thousand years is left.

However, Qu Yuan, Du Fu, Cao Xueqin, Kong Shangren, Lu Xun, and Bai Xianyong were the critics of the times. "They preserved the ruins and purified the tragedy, and thus a truly profound literature emerged."

The charm of a nation comes from its culture.

Only what belongs to the nation can belong to the world. A deep one. 7. Good words and sentences, reading experience and famous sayings of the cultural journey

Morning bells and evening drums go forward one after another, the wind flows and the things pass, the sweat flows on the back, the vines and vines are like beards, it is natural, clever and plundering is of no avail, the silence is in vain, the antique flavor is unpredictable, rows and rows are chaotic and chaotic< /p>

However, this directory is the mystery of mountains and rivers and the mystery of time.

It has no trace, no symbols and no words, but it is remembered by heaven and earth.

They thawed themselves out, thawing into the quietness that was creeping around.

Give your most powerful life to discipline, hope, and public view.

The vast desert and the torrential water are unique in the world. Only such a bay in the desert, such a scene in the wind and sand, such a scene in the desolation, such a drop after a high slope, can we deeply understand the rhythm of heaven and earth, and the skill of creation, which makes people fascinated.

With such an earth, genius is called heaven; with such a sky, earth is called earth. If you walk alone in such a world, a dwarf becomes a giant; if you walk alone in a world like this, a giant becomes a dwarf.

Thoughts

Time and words pass by in old courtyards. This is a very warm way of cultural existence. Thousands of desolations, this is my dream; thousands of miles of wandering, this is my return. Cultural journey, one flower and one world, one leaf and one Bodhi. Starting from the details, the whole world is revealed in bits and pieces, flowers bloom and leaves fall, grass withers and trees flourish, and most of the human world is painted in bits and pieces.

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Bells in the morning and drums in the evening, one after another, winds and rivers spread, affairs pass by, sweat drips from the back, vines and vines are like beards, and it is logical to take advantage of and plunder to no avail. Khotan is silent and soundless, the antiques are unpredictable, row after row, and chaotic. However, this list is the mystery of mountains and rivers, and the mystery of time.

It has no trace, no symbols and no words, but it is remembered by heaven and earth. They thawed themselves out, thawing into the silence that was creeping around.

Give your most powerful life to discipline, hope, and public view. The vast desert and the torrential water are nothing like anything else in the world.

Only such a bay in the desert, such a quiet scene in the wind and sand, such a scene in the desolation, such a drop after a high slope, can we deeply understand the rhythm of heaven and earth, and the skill of creation, which makes people fascinated. . When there is such an earth, genius is called heaven; when there is such a sky, earth is called earth.

If you walk alone in such a world, a dwarf will become a giant; if you walk alone in a world like this, a giant will also become a dwarf. Thoughts: Time and words pass by in old courtyards. This is a very warm way of cultural existence.

Thousands of desolations, this is my dream; thousands of miles of wandering, this is my return. Cultural journey, one flower and one world, one leaf and one Bodhi.

Starting from the details, the whole world is revealed in bits and pieces, flowers bloom and leaves fall, grass withers and trees flourish, and most of the human world is painted in bits and pieces. (Typing is very tiring, hope you can adopt it.

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