The beauty of Danqing lies in that the flowers are astringent, the sun hides the light, the moon hides the shame, and the ink is colorful and gradually dyed.

Between.

Between the boundaries is great beauty.

People are bodies with souls. The measure is between the institutions.

Zhu Gekongming, Wang Bo, gossip, seven stars, six out of Qishan, seven out of Meng Huo,

There are Jiang Wei, Zhang Guan and Jing Shu in the west, Sun Wu in the south and Cao Cao in the north, and they do their best to be ministers.

Things, but did not lose the discretion as a minister. The late Lord wept bitterly, and Bai Di entrusted the orphan. If he were a child,

Zen is not good, you can take its place. Zhuge Sese, I'll be the liver and brain! The judgment of the people and ministers is

This sentence is "smearing the liver and brain."

I envy Saint Exupery's decision, but I don't love cool thin of Haizi, and he is dead.

One is as beautiful as autumn leaves, and the other is like a red skirt. Haizi said, I want to be born with iron.

Light, lover's light and sunshine, find the lonely side. I'm afraid of the dark. I'd rather wear black clothes.

Hang curtains on the window. Haizi's death declared his life lying out of bounds.

So cool thin's cold life disappeared out of bounds.

The scale of life is more than Haizi's spring flowers?

Salvador dali remained silent about his love with the same-sex poet Lorca all his life. reach

Leigh once painted a picture for lorca, and the body became an indescribable thing wandering around, which

This painting is called dust. I don't think we can judge falling into the dust with secular eyes.

Dali in love. He lived out of bounds, he reversed the black and white in the world, and he finally used

The same fiery torch set itself on fire and died.

Life beyond the limit is sad and touching. Dali's death, a disproportionate death.

Hot. Van Gogh was also burned to death. He committed suicide in the golden wheat field.

Yes

It is sad that life is out of proportion.

In the scene of the four seasons, the bell is hidden in the forest, the sea of clouds covers the clear spring, and the flute is heard in the mountains, which is still the same.

The quiet beauty of "cicadas make the forest quiet, but Tonamiyama is more secluded" The beauty between discretion is half covered and half masked.

Still hiding half her face in front of us behind her guitar.

I think of Lu Xun and his unique narrative style, which is a very subtle interpretation of proper limit.

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In Kong Yiji, the master wrote: "He took out four big characters from his tattered pocket.

Money, put in my hand ... behind it is a stroke of genius: "I saw his hands full of mud, so that's it." .

He walks with this hand. "A short sentence is enough. So accurate, you can only

It is found in Lu Xun's works that this is the most precious and beneficial thing left by the master.

Whether it is Zhuge Liang's interpretation of loyalty or Haizi and Dali's life outside loyalty,

Or Lu Xun's excellent grasp of discretion shows the importance of discretion. minute

Inch is the bell outside Gusu, the immortal raises wine, and the people in Badashan pour it.

Ink, calm and far-reaching, quiet and soft, contains tenderness. Grasp the sense of proportion and toughness.

A trace of subtlety in the gap between softness and rigidity.