Song ci has its unique smoothness and elegance.

The two are not comparable.

Since there is no comparison.

If I have to write

I will discuss with the theme of "each has its own beauty, and there is no need to force differences".

If you like lyric prose, it will be easier to do. What "driving the wings of imagination, dreaming back to the time when Tang and Song Dynasties were addicted to money." Then fill in some poems to show literary talent. Finally, the whole theme is either longing for the cultural atmosphere of that year or infatuation with which poet and author. Very easy to write.

Give you one of my articles.

I guess this is not what you want. For reference only.

The Soul of Ci in Yanhuaxiang

Fame fell on the gold list once crazy, throwing a superficial name to sing. Fill in the lyrics and become lovers. Naturally, I walked through Willow Lane, looking for a beautiful woman and visiting a charming mother.

Sanqiu Guizi Lane lotus pond, ChuTiankuo, sunset. High-minded, who can solve frivolous? Wandering in the romantic field all my life, making friends and burying metal.

Summarize your life and send you a song called Jiangchengzi.

What kind of loneliness is it that makes you brilliant but angrily choose to give up your fame? What kind of feeling is it that makes you willing to give up your persistent pursuit when you are young and promising? What kind of romance is that that makes countless singers fall for you.

I can't imagine, just like a mystery, you quietly climbed to the top of Song Ci, and then left with a bang. This is a romantic night of drunkenness, but it is hard to hide your brilliant true feelings.

Outside the museum, you and the Iraqi people "held hands and looked at each other with tears, speechless." The feeling of farewell; On the dangerous building, you are drunk alone. "The belt is getting wider and wider, and you will never regret it. You will be haggard for Iraq. " The suffering of acacia; In the cold wind, it is you who are empty and melancholy. "I want to be beautiful in the breeze, but I don't want to be sad later." The meaning of missing.

Your ci is a wonderful flower blooming in the gentle garden of the northern song dynasty, and it has written a graceful chapter in a unique way. Your handwriting is a young woman who grew up in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. There is always bitterness and melancholy between the lines. Your words are half a cloud floating in the blue sky, and you enjoy yourself in a deserted place.

Isn't this my chance to lose hope? Otherwise, how can you write words with peace of mind? Where there is well water, you can sing Liu Ci. What kind of popularity should it be? Ying is tired of worrying about butterflies. Above all, she hates people. How many people are not disappointed when a farewell poem "Lin Yuling" quietly rises in the East of Song Ci? My heart is silent, but I am full of it. What kind of delicate emotion is that that can be understood by people who seek fame and gain?

You can't pretend to be arrogant. This is how you directly interpret the joy of life. People in Song Dynasty were rebellious in their bones, with melancholy eyes and winded faces. Such hypocrisy will never belong to you. Dare to love and hate, dare to say: "Don't hate, don't yearn, try your best to pay." You will write emotional sadness on paper, in the vast world. Words are the destination of that arrogant and unruly soul.

Have you seen through it all your life? After all, fame and fortune are fleeting. In the end, they are just a dream of Conan. As a result, talented people and beautiful women emerge one after another; He can't finish talking about 1000 kinds of amorous feelings when he is drunk on spring night!

Life is alive, looking for one or two confidants in the vast sea of people, and you are lucky to have them! Fly like a phoenix and show all romantic feelings. You spent a lot of money for a beautiful woman's smile. You are already a family member. Peony is dead, and it's romantic to be a ghost. A wail, half city mourning, "a group of prostitutes buried Liu Qi with alloy". So is Xie, who loves you, buried next to the tomb? Laugh, you're gone, and your life can go on as you wish. What more can you ask for?

Bang, you left. Will you feel sorry for leaving like this, but in Yanhua Lane, you have left a poetic soul that has been praised through the ages?