A wisp of ancient prose that has passed through thousands of years, in life, many people like to read some essays in their leisure time. There are many kinds of prose. This is a wisp of ancient rhyme prose that I arranged for you. I hope you like it!

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Through ancient and modern times, it is famous at home and abroad.

You rose from the noise of volcanic eruption hundreds of thousands of years ago, with a strong unruly, in the rushing waterfall, in the shade of the earth to find a home.

Your surname begins with the collapse of a stone, the unwilling lonely life, and the waterfall in front of water curtain cave in Huaguoshan.

Your baby's name is stone monkey, and another resounding name is in the sky.

You have another job called Bi Marvin. You put your hand over your forehead and measure the height of the sky.

The cliffs and waterfalls around you are inspiring your courage to break through the clouds. You can't kill China Xiao Qiang. You were beaten into a golden hoop in the land of China. After 500 years of depression, you can't see the sky and grow into a state of mind with boundless blue sky. You are not the masterpiece of Nu Wa's love. You are an orphan in the hot and cold summer days, and you are transformed from the ancient hustle and bustle of the East into a vigorous China manhood.

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Poetic and picturesque, vicissitudes of life.

The hard work of sweating and dripping grass is still there, but it can't resist the kiss of the remaining value in the chest of the gods. Mottled land always has the freehand brushwork of watering time with blood.

The heavenly palace Jue, while the flying dragon, is like singing and dancing. The lions in front of the immortals have become invincible demons in the world, occupying the space of the world one by one, making people blink with the monsters.

The word "Bi" sealed by the emperor described him as a small mosquito without virtue and incompetence. The Heavenly Palace is guarded everywhere, and the noble level is aboveboard. The natural silence of the stone finally broke out into a thunderbolt.

Make a scene in the Heavenly Palace, Erlang God ran around, and hot wheels of Nezha fell into the sea and drowned his stomach. He was hit by the disconnection of the jar of Wei Daoshen on the line, and the "hat" god who buckled the "hat" performed funny antics, making the Heavenly Palace crumble. ...

Why did you have to beat the Tiangong to the edge of a cliff before it was named "the Monkey King"? Tathagata, who smiles but doesn't smile, has always disliked Po Hou, who was born with a cold stone, and pinned him down in the mountains between his fingers with a proposition of brain teasers.

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Castle Peak and blue lagoon, Yu Xiu, Zhong Ling.

Passers-by who went to the Western Heaven for Buddhist scriptures recited a spell and took him all the way. It turned out that he was a chess piece deliberately arranged by the Tathagata Guanyin Daxian.

From a mountain forest to a river, from the foot of the terrible Wuzhishan to the well-deserved western paradise, all the way to exorcise demons, vicissitudes of life finally honed into a Buddha.

For many years, I have been looking for the pure land on the road of life. I have walked out of the pure land of Fangfeiyuan to find life. I had a headache for several years, and finally I saw it through layers of fog. Although it is a stone monkey, it is also an ancient rhyme that has passed through thousands of years.

A wisp of ancient rhyme prose that has passed through thousands of years. The wind is silent, the wind is fleeting, and time is weathered. ...

Time is always silent, recalling the dust that has passed through the Millennium, and the soul sadly slips through the lonely fingers. Looking back on China for five thousand years, Danqing captured the charm of the Spring and Autumn Period, and the years passed. Poetry is like a cup of fragrant tea, swirling in the tunnel of history, calm but fragrant, and the more delicious it is, the more fragrant it is. ...

Poetry flourished in the Tang Dynasty and Ci flourished in the Song Dynasty, so it is known as "Tang and Song Poetry". The beautiful sentences in the poem seem magical, fascinating and picturesque, and the poem vividly shows this scene. The enthusiasm of "sunrise is better than fire, and spring is as green as blue" is unrestrained; The brilliance of "infinite lotus leaf, different colors of lotus"; The infinite melancholy of "sleeping in the river on a frosty night" and the proud fragrance of "Mei Xu Xun is white and the snow loses a piece of Mei Xiang".

As the saying goes, "Look at the mountain from a distance and listen to the water", the scenery in the painting is moving, while the painting in the poem is charming. Poetry is beautiful, with beautiful scenery, complicated poetic feelings and long ancient rhyme.

I don't like tall buildings and endless roads, but I am more attracted by antique buildings. Even if it is noisy, it is described as "traffic". To this end, I searched, read and wandered in the ocean of books, history and poetry. I have read Yu Dan's "The Most Beautiful Ancient Poems" and An Yiru's "A Total Eclipse of Love", and I am very happy to savor the stories behind them. As the saying goes, "if you can't write a poem, you can recite it." If so, I can recite many Tang and Song poems. What images are there in them, just a few words, which make people think, and I realized it myself, which is different from the plain vernacular.

I admire those talented people and beautiful women, I admire the romantic poets Li Bai and Du Fu's concern for the country and the people, I admire Liu Yuxi's lofty aspirations, I admire the graceful beauty of talented woman Li Qingzhao, and I admire Nalan Xingde's "Clouds in Beijing". Poetry has feelings, no matter what feelings, readers' catchy words, and whether you have experienced them personally or not, as long as you have feelings, you will be deeply moved!

I have been practicing calligraphy since I was a child. This is the wisdom of my ancestors and a valuable cultural heritage. I study its writing style and explore its artistic conception. There are always stories in poems and inscriptions. I want to hear them. ...

Poetic words can touch people's hearts, but the passage of youth is like a mirage. As I grew up, the words flowing from my pen gradually changed their taste.

People around me are amazed at how much history I have learned and how many poems I have output. That is the combination of the two, exploring the traces of history from ancient poetry.

The elegance of the Book of Songs, the rhyme of Han Fu, the style of Jian 'an, the romance of Tang Poetry, and the philosophy of Song Poetry ... The emotions contained in the poem will not disappear, and the fragrance will float for ten miles, just like an altar of wine, the more it is brewed, the more mellow it becomes.

Because of this ancient rhyme, the heart is warm and things turn at will. We look at everything with a romantic and rational attitude. In the long river of time, we can see flowers bloom and fall, clouds roll and clouds are comfortable, and we can write beautiful poems for the years with a sentimental pen. My heart drifted away with the ancient rhyme. ...