1. The wind carries the smell of newly turned soil, mixed with the smell of green grass, and the fragrance of various flowers, all brewing in the slightly moist air. ——Zhu Ziqing

2. The decay of the elderly is the past, the naivety of the young is the future, and only the middle-aged people occupy the present. ——Zhu Ziqing

3. 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? ——Zhu Ziqing

4. I feel like I am a dead leaf or a piece of rotten paper in this great era. ——Zhu Ziqing

5. Details are every word and deed, every sand and stone. ——Zhu Ziqing

6. Only what is unknowable and unobtainable can be pursued by others; if you give everything you have to others, you will have no meaning to others and to the world. ——Zhu Ziqing

7. I think that the first thing an artistic woman has is her gentle air; it makes people listen to the melodious music of the flute, like smelling the fragrance of roses, and like lying on a velvet bed. On a thick 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? ——Zhu Ziqing

8. Because life is limited, if we can have such clear dreams every night, then one day will be equal to two days, and fifty years old will be equal to one hundred years old; Such a cheap thing, it really comes to fruition. 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

9. You smart man, tell me, why are our days gone forever? ——Zhu Ziqing

10. I have never seen the face of justice, only its curved shadow - on the lips of "self", in front of "authority", in "others" behind. ——Zhu Ziqing

11. Happiness belongs to them, I have nothing. ——Zhu Ziqing

12. "The plan for a year lies in spring." At the beginning, there is a lot of effort and a lot of hope. ——Zhu Ziqing

13. When the lights were on, the gloomy sky turned dark: the dim water light was like a dream; the occasional flash of light was the eyes of the dream. ——Zhu Ziqing

14. 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! ——Zhu Ziqing

15. Rain is the most common. It lasts for three or two days at a time, but don’t be upset. Look, it’s like cow hair, like flower needles, like filaments, densely woven diagonally on people’s roofs. There was a thin layer of smoke all over it. ——Zhu Ziqing

16. What traces do I leave behind? Have I ever left traces like gossamers? I came to this world naked, will I go back naked in a blink of an eye? But I can't get over it, why do I have to go through this life in vain? ——Zhu Ziqing

17. Looking forward to, looking forward to, the east wind is coming, and the footsteps of spring are approaching. Everything looked like he had just woken up, and Xinxinran opened his eyes. ——Zhu Ziqing

18. When each boat passes by, we can draw its gentle shadow and curved waves. In our hearts, this is obviously empty. And it was obviously quiet. ——Zhu Ziqing

19. 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

20. In the east wind, the drizzle of stars passing by my face is the fluff of spring. ——Zhu Ziqing

21. The words used in writing should be used in daily language, and the tones of language should also be used in daily language. ——Zhu Ziqing

22. You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, and the people watching the scenery are watching you upstairs. ——Zhu Ziqing, "The Bridge of Venice"

23. At this time, I saw his back, and my tears flowed down quickly. I quickly wiped away my tears, fearing that he would see it and that others would see it. . ——Zhu Ziqing

24. Even though what has gone has gone and what has come is still coming, how hurried is it in between? ——Zhu Ziqing

25. The Qinhuai River in the sound of oars and the shadow of lights. The hand of time has gently brushed the smooth hairline countless times. At that time, it was as docile as a child, sleeping gently and dreaming for thousands of years. ——Zhu Ziqing

26. Only the fluttering breeze is left, and only the distant bell is left. The eyes are astonishing and the ears are astonishing. ——Zhu Ziqing

27. Silence is a philosophy of life, and when used well, it is also an art. ——Zhu Ziqing

28. 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