You really look like fine weather when you smile.
-Jian Zheng's "Smoke Waves Blue"
2.
Just like every drop of wine can't go back to the original grape. I can't go back to my youth.
-Jian Zheng's "Water Problem"
3.
Where you are, I have to miss the ends of the earth.
-Jian Zheng's "Tianya Haijiao"
4.
Affection is a tragedy, and every sentence should be read with death.
-Jian Zheng's "April Tear"
5.
The longer I know you, the more I think you are the happy Shui Ze in my life.
I want to forget the world several times, but I always meet each other quietly at the end of my rope. This is a disappointment.
I know I can't be your partner and walk with you. In this world where our eyes can see and our ears can hear, God will not put my hand in yours. These, I promised.
For so many years, I have the honor to be your biggest sharer. Every time we meet, you don't hesitate to pour your inner interest into my cup.
My stubbornness is not because I blame you for any reality, but because I am faithful to my life. You're beautiful. You've always been beautiful to me.
-Jian Zheng's "April Tear"
6.
Oath is used to bind the surging heart, but it finally binds the void.
The mountain forest does not swear the four seasons, it will rise and fall;
The ocean does not need to make a commitment to the sandy shore, and it is fun to meet.
Even language should be abandoned,
There is only clean silence and existence between you and me.
-Jian Zheng's "Stone Sea"
7.
If I'm tired of seeing the scenery and walking. Would you like to become a stone of debauchery and let me live on it for the rest of my life?
-Rouge basin in Jian Zheng.
8.
We can only tell one-sided Guang Chen and one or two people who are worldly-wise. What can be said is not the deepest loneliness.
Jian Zheng
9.
I am not a person who can cry and retain others, and I am not good at decorating interpersonal relationships with gorgeous words. I will only clumsily bury my thoughts in my hair, let the wind roar and the thunderstorm infiltrate, and watch it spread out until I can't bear it, cut off my mind, and then watch it entangle again in the increasingly barren years.
-Jian Zheng's "Rejuvenation of Old Feelings"
10.
I know fate with you, only this tea.
The end has come to me, dormant in a rain in May,
Ten minutes may not be enough for a lifetime, but it is enough to make all the years old.
-Jian Zheng's "Forget the Jianghu"
1 1.
All life that is not cherished should be proudly out of print.
-Jian Zheng's "April Tear"
12.
I am tired, and the dawn of my left foot will always be caught up with the dusk of my right foot. Time flies, and the monsoon reads my words. I can't imagine whether my steps can be sonorous in the long life.
-Jian Zheng's "Running Script"
13.
In life, if you have tasted a stirring scenery, written an article about a cuckoo crying blood, and stood shoulder to shoulder with a lovable person, it is enough.
-Jian Zheng's private books.
14.
The moon shines on the blue window,
There is blue light inside and outside the window.
No matter how far away you are,
There is always a blue window in the moonlight.
Insist that you are the only one waiting.
-Afternoon tea in Jian Zheng
15.
When I can't comfort you, or you no longer care about me, please remember that in our meager time, twelve egrets flew over the autumn lake.
-Jian Zheng's "April Tear"
16.
Autumn wears away old leaves. Do you want to hear a new story? The quiet river opened its eyes and said with a smile: there are always people going home, and there are always offshore boats.
-Jian Zheng is upright.
17.
Why your name is like a rose in April, and why all stories are like rivers in September.
-Jian Zheng's daughter Rhett.
18.
If you live, you will live to meet all the arrows topless, keep your head, and you can look up and smile at the sky. Because of beauty, there is no room for embarrassment, and it is not allowed to break a piece of dignity, just for compromise.
-Jian Zheng's "Smoke Waves Blue"
19.
Ten feet in the world of mortals adorned you brilliantly, and a thousand hibiscus dressed you up, but you had no memories at all, thus crossing my vicissitudes of life.
-Jian Zheng's "Forget the Jianghu"
20.
So get into old habits. One rainy night, I was sitting in my study and he was standing in his old place. Occasionally, it seems that one is looking at the next life and the other is looking at the next life.
-Jian Zheng, Jian Zheng
2 1.
God gave you the wilderness, which shows that he wants you to be an eagle flying high.
-Jian Zheng's "Wild Eagle"
22.
When you miss people badly, it is also faint. Just like a person who has been hungry for many days, he smells the smoke coming from the kitchen, but he knows it is not his own.
Jian Zheng
23.
I have always thought that leaves are the language of trees: pine trees are good at criticizing, while acacia is a dream talk of trees, and they love to talk to themselves. Then, I said, the thin leaves of this ancient tree are simple and profound in human language. In fact, at this stage of life, nothing needs to be said, so more often, trees are speechless.
-Jian Zheng's "Water Problem"
24.
Can't you be a gentleman who takes off his towel and walks alone in the lock of fame and fortune, whip in a hurry, and be a light-riding with no regrets? When I get old, let me bury my sword and watch the green cedar wild house alone.
Jian Zheng
25.
You are a pleasant person, and your cup should not be empty for me.
-Jian Zheng's "April Tear"
26.
If the sky in April refuses to tear, how to start with the clothes in May?
-Jian Zheng's "April Tear"
27.
The sun always pours a lot without being told.
-Jian Zheng's "Water Problem"
28.
We have been in the same place, planting happiness in our own world; Lost and recovered, lost and recovered. Time, inch by inch, will bake people's bodies into hay, but we look into the distant eyes.
The blue smoke that continues to ripple because of the power of dreams will always exist.
Just look at it until you see the floating world as dust on your eyelids.
-Jian Zheng's "Smoke Waves Blue"
29.
We are just so busy that we miss the good things and don't know it.
-Jian Zheng's "Water Problem"
30.
There are always some warm things, which are unconsciously left on my lonely beach with the tide of life, like a beautiful sentence that suddenly pops up in a plain official document, which is so surprising and makes people feel shallow joy.
-Jian Zheng's "Water Problem"
3 1.
Hold your head high, face the sky, stretch your fingers to remove dust, and wipe the sun with clouds. From now on, this Wan Li sky will be the blue laurel of me and the sun.
-Jian Zheng's Greeting the Sky
32.
I didn't have the courage to cry when I was crazy, but I was conscious when I fell to the ground. I caught a glimpse of the sandstorm in Wan Li. Someone sank his wrist and dialed the cymbals, and wrote a line: "I forgot the Jianghu."
-Jian Zheng's "Forget the Jianghu"
33.
Forgive me for cutting the cold and quiet official clothes into clothes looking for the sun, cutting your silk embroidery into a safe secret bag, and turning your skillful three-line rhyme and business style into a patchwork picture in my hands. Be quiet. In the ghost rain in March, I'm going to dump everything and then crack a towel to wipe my tears and not sweat.
-Jian Zheng's "April Tear"
34.
What is regret like? Just like a small mole on your body, only you know where and how it appears.
-Jian Zheng's "Smoke Waves Blue"
35.
Thinking of someone you loved before is like seeing the clothes you sent in someone else's suitcase.
I like it very much, but I can't wear it
-Jian Zheng's private books.
36.
Anyway, please fill this new glass of wine that I poured for you in the moonlight. It is spring, summer, autumn and winter, wind, snow, rain and fog, east, south, west and north, day, night, morning and dusk, all because it warms you, drives away the cold, finds the direction, and shares the bitterness that has been accumulated for a long time in the world. All you have to do is make some marks on the road, so that I won't get lost when I get to you.
-Fishermen in Jian Zheng.
37.
There is no eternal cloudy day in the world, so let the sun of life rise from your heart.
-Jian Zheng's Greeting the Sky
38.
A confidant is an invisible shepherd in the starry sky, and a confidant is often just himself.
-Jian Zheng's "Smoke Waves Blue"
39.
Time is a book-tearing person, stuffing story chapters into every window, laughing a few times, shedding a few tears and floating like a reflection.
-Jian Zheng is upright.
40.
If I have a dream that I can't wake up, I will do it.
If there is an endless road, I will definitely take it.
If you can't change your love, you must ask for it.
If there is nothing, then let me return to the soil of fate.
Let those who know understand, let those who don't understand.
Let the world become the world, I am willing to be my cocoon.
-Jian Zheng's beautiful cocoon.
4 1.
If there is a world in a flower.
If a pulse is an autumn trace;
So, for me, the Art Institute is a Louvre.
-Jian Zheng's "Water Problem"
42.
The poetic careless temperament in my character always puts me against the people closest to me.
-Jian Zheng's "April Tear"
43.
The saddest thing is that when the plum rains continue in my heart, my face must be full of false sunshine.
-Jian Zheng's Greeting the Sky
44.
I'm Kun and I'm Peng. I wonder if I will be in Wan Li one day.
-Jian Zheng's "Water Problem"
45.
From now on, the sky in Wan Li will be the blue laurel of me and the sun.
-Jian Zheng's "Water Problem"
46.
Since the five aggregates are empty, it is also a kind of karma.
-Jian Zheng's "Floating Wild Horse"
47.
Potted green leaves are well cared for, enough to rest tired eyes.
-Jane Eyre's Autumn Realm
48.
I want to build a simple woodshed to store firewood in this mountain without villages and shops in Fiona Fang, and hang a lamp high in front of the door to attract people who travel on snowy nights to cook a pot of wine with me.
-Jian Zheng's "Snowy Night Cabin"
49.
Then, if you love what I love deeply and go to the world, you should have no complaints.
-Jian Zheng's "Sea Road"
50.
Eating and drinking ladybugs is not beautiful. Beauty is a person who lives in a mean alley and doesn't change his pleasure. The bamboo fence is short, and beauty is a person who picks chrysanthemums under the east fence.
Jian Zheng
5 1.
The gobbledygook in March was misprinted, but no one knew it.
-Jian Zheng's "April Tear"
52.
What brings you here?
Obviously, I locked you in a dreamland and let you study the sun, moon, spring and autumn and write poems at leisure. However, you flew over Guanling and came to me before it was too late, saying, "You have been wandering for half your life, and it rains every time."
-Jian Zheng's "April Tear"
53.
Then, please don't blame there are always meteors in life. Even if Dahua lends you a cinnabar imperial pen, you will not live up to your sad fate after all. Those who are knocked down would rather choke than drag out an ignoble existence. Seeing you this time, although my eyes are still not clear, you have lived a leisurely life after a trip. You have to vomit and feed every day. How can you change your mind if you don't vomit and feed?
-Jian Zheng's "April Tear"
54.
Don't worry, I'll keep out the wind and rain, and you speak slowly.
-Jian Zheng's "April Tear"
55.
Therefore, when I met a wild cherry in the mountain stream, I cherished the status quo and praised it, two of a kind; In the smoke and dust, I met people by chance, and also perfected each other with fate. No matter whether I leave tomorrow or not, I won't regret it.
-Jian Zheng's "The Weak Woods"
56.
If memories can be drunk, the past can be a hangover. When you wake up, the sky is still clear and the wind is still clear. After all, the two sides of time cannot be a reed Watari Wataru. I know what you think.
-Jian Zheng's "Forget the Jianghu"
57.
Insomnia in the middle of the night, I pushed the door into the yard. The lotus tree in the yard is ripe, and a red fruit falls quietly. I cut off a piece of moonlight to wrap my heart.
The sound of insects in July is 300 Tang poems that have been blown up. All the rules have been broken, leaving only a tin rhyme: silence, silence, silence. I said, fisherman, you are worse than a bug. You haven't been home for three years.
There is no road in the vast sea, only the word "wait". You might as well entrust the stars and the moon as messengers. If I cut a piece of salty silver cloth and hurt my wound, I know you can't come back.
-Jian Zheng's "Washing Practice"
58.
Just look at it until you see the floating world as dust on your eyelids.
-Jian Zheng's "Smoke Waves Blue"
59.
If youth can bet, I have put all my chips on it, just waiting for you to open a deck of Pai Jiu in nine days and ten places to show me the final victory or defeat.
-Jian Zheng's "Forget the Jianghu"
60.
Rain falls in England, which proves that I can smile clearly.
-Jian Zheng's "Forget the Jianghu"
6 1.
You are a distant peace, and for you, I must constantly crusade.
-Jian Zheng's daughter Rhett.
62.
Time, overlapping on a tree.
Old branches and leaves are like lids, and new ones stick out from them. Time wrote history on the tree. I didn't finish reading the antique, but suddenly I saw the contemporary.
Old and new, past and present, are not hostile. They recognize each other in the long river of time and take beauty as their final destination.
-Jian Zheng's "People in Eyes"
63.
Separated by a mountain and a water, you are my hometown that I can't go back to, and sit with me on both sides of time.
Ten feet of red dust is decorated with splendid flowers, and a thousand miles of hibiscus is decorated with Hanfu, but you have no memories. In this way, I easily spent my life vicissitudes.
-Jian Zheng's "Forget the Jianghu"
64.
Maybe it's getting late, knowing that in the world of hard work, it's more and more impossible to fully practice the ideal beauty, but what I see is that all the pieces can't be pieced together. We should complain bitterly that the world doesn't provide it, and we just turn against ourselves in vain. I really want to open my heart, but I have a happy mood and will be rewarded wherever I go. Don't ask where you come from, don't be greedy, and don't think whether the first meeting is the last time.
-Jian Zheng's "Flowers Bloom and Fall"
65.
Walking here, walking here for many years, Qianshan will never leave, live and die together, never leave. But isn't today's last quarter the full moon on the 15th? Did the sea in front of us really used to be an endless mulberry field? Is it because life will eventually die, and the persistence of love will eventually turn into hatred? Will it wither in Fang Fei in spring, and become thinner when it gets deeper?
-Jian Zheng's "April Tear"
66.
Is he a man who gains and loses, or is he a man who has never gained and is looking for his share?
If he has a good book and loses it, what can better preserve it than endless wandering?
If he can't get it, what can prove the innocence of nothing better than endless wandering?
-Jian Zheng "Drink the wine in front of you"
67.
I have always thought that leaves are the language of trees: pine trees are good at criticizing, while acacia is a dream talk of trees, and they love to talk to themselves. Then, I said, the thin leaves of this ancient tree are human language, simple and profound. In fact, at this stage of life, nothing needs to be said, so more often, trees are speechless.
-Jian Zheng's wild mane oath.
68.
Is waiting ancient?
Nevertheless, after being unable to resist some wind, frost and rain, all the flowers were destroyed. She still returned to the pure female body before that era, but she had no claws and could not go back to the snow. For example, water, no matter how stormy the journey is, is still water, but it is clear when it originated, emitting warm white smoke in the sun. Now it is covered with dust and cold.
-Jian Zheng for the night.
69.
Finally, we came to this moment. We met not to lie, but to save face. For seven years, we have woven our own lies in different ways, and we have indeed avoided reality without any harm. Only at this moment will you be honest with me, just as I don't want to hide my face in front of you. Then, how unfortunate it is that we can't be deceived by indifferent dreams, and how lucky it is to go to the meeting alone after the robbery.
-Jian Zheng's "April Tear"
70.
Think of me as your hometown that you can't go back to, hang my thoughts on the dogwood on September 9, and the big storm at the end of spring this year. These are all yours. One day, I will pack my bags and come to your side. But you have to promise to fill the dream first, and then cut the laurel tree into pillars to lay the foundation stone for the rolling stone. Don't look back at me and let me hear the first cock crow in the afterlife.
-Jian Zheng's "April Tear"
7 1.
The sound of rubbing leaves came from the Woods. That's the finger of autumn. Sunlight warms the wall, but it cools it at night.
-Jian Zheng is upright.