Walking on the winding mountain road, I saw a thatched cottage among peaches and plums, where Tao Qian was drinking and having fun. Look at Tao Yuanming. He wears farm clothes and has a long beard. He stayed away from the dark officialdom and took his wife and children to the Peach Blossom Garden to have fun. He chose the "five buckets of rice don't bend over" exercise, so the detachment of "picking chrysanthemums under the hedge and seeing Nanshan leisurely" is just around the corner ... How much he loves his Tao Old Master Q! I would like to live in seclusion with you and pursue the beauty in my heart!
★ You turned me into a butterfly in Zhuang Zhoumeng and danced; You turned me into a wild crane in the shepherd boy piccolo, unconstrained style, unconstrained style. You made my life simple, my thoughts filtered impurities, my mind returned to peace, and I retired to the countryside of "spring pigeons at home and apricot flowers at the village", but I felt as pale as a flower and forgot all about it.
★ With you, a poetic life has been cultivated into the most beautiful countryside. Travelers who put white deer between green cliffs drink wine into their chests, and seven points turn into moonlight, and the remaining three points are half of those in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Western jackdaw in the Western Heaven, after picking up all the cold branches, could not live. On the night of "Hanging Xiao Tong on the Thin Moon", he sighed at the river of no return, holding a green awn staff. He is not moved by "petty profit, false reputation", but only wants to help for the rest of his life; At sunset on the roof, the prodigal son broke the sound of the rainbow. On the one hand, there is the west wind of the old rattan road, and on the other hand, there is a "BMW carving a fragrant road", but he just wants to be an Iraqi in a "dimly lit place".
★ You can feel the green intoxication in Zhu Ziqing's works by the Meiyu pool; You can also listen to Liu Lang and Huang Li's answers by the West Lake. You can bridge the water, or you can lean your horse in the west wind. You can stand alone in the desert with a sword in your hand and feel the tragic "wind rustling, water cooling"; You can also write rhymes on the bow with a brush and enjoy the leisure of "no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle".
★ "Under the east fence of picking chrysanthemums, you can see Nanshan leisurely." A few figures, but let me seem to see Tao Yuanming's clothes flying, detached and refined figure. Rolling mountains, long winding paths, dark green beautiful fields, beautiful daisies everywhere, and slight wind. Tao Yuanming, such a famous pastoral poet, lived in this unique landscape. However, he lived such a quiet life after giving up his wealth and career.
★ I don't want to stand out in life, because I don't want to sink or be strong. I would rather be simple all my life. Simple, let Tao Yuanming leisurely Nanshan, drinking and picking chrysanthemums; Simplicity makes Liu Yuxi live in a simple room, elegant and noble. Similarly, simplicity will make me noble and clean.
★ Mr. Zhuge lived here deeply, and the idle clouds and wild cranes sent away his quiet years. When going out, the hut is the starting point of his happiness, wandering on a secluded path, stroking pines, listening to clear springs and enjoying the scenery; When he came back, the thatched cottage was the end of his happiness. He lit the blue light, tuned the pipa and recited the yellow scroll, occupying the elegance of the ancient style. He reclaimed Long Mu without tyranny to interfere; He talks about military affairs and is often invited by friends. The thatched cottage is full of free air. He often sleeps until late in the morning, and when he wakes up, he narcissistically says, "I will know who dreams first all my life."
★ Longing for peace, I want to simply pack my bags, "then sit and watch the clouds rising in Ran Ran" with Wang Wei, then hold a clear spring to moisten my heart, then listen to the moonlight flowing through the flute, pull a sunset glow around my neck, make a soft silk scarf and embed a lilac in it. Every rainy night, I will think of Li Yishan's sentence "Leave a leaf to listen to the rain". It must be ethereal to listen to the sound of rain beating on lotus leaves by a slightly rainy pond, like a sad woman singing a sad love song.
★ When the vast sky is dyed into a dark background, the new moon rises and the boundless sky is full of stars, I can't help thinking. I asked the moon in the sky: What is loneliness? Once upon a time, there was Li Bai's "Until, raise a glass to ask the bright moon, and the shadow became three". Perhaps, loneliness is the feeling of being inseparable when the moon is bright, the wind is like water, and everything is silent! Once upon a time, there was a feeling that pears and bamboos were "bright as a hook, and the solitary phoenix tree locked in the deep courtyard in the clear autumn". Perhaps, loneliness is the courtyard of the deep palace, and the feelings of home and country are also tangled! Once upon a time, Chen Ziang lamented, "Where did those lost times go before me? Behind me, where are the future generations? And I think of heaven and earth, there is no limit, and I cry alone without end. " Perhaps, loneliness is an empty state of mind with the same grass and the same horizon.
★ Li Qingzhao's "Wutong is even more embarrassing" is a farewell thought; Li Yu's Lonely Wu Tong locks the clear autumn in the deep courtyard is "leaving sorrow"; Zhou Bangyan's "half an acre of tung flowers, quiet room to worry about the rain" is full of melancholy. Under the buttonwood tree, I learned a lot of poems and gradually understood the poet's mood.
★ "When will there be a bright moon? Ask the sky for wine. " Tao exhausted his feelings of being excluded and homesick at home, so he asked, "There should be no hatred. Why do you want to leave each other? " However, he is not decadent. "This matter is both old and difficult. I hope people will last long. " Let the bright moon in the sky convey her thoughts about her loved ones thousands of miles away.
★ "Ten Years of Life and Death" ... Moonlight, Dwarf Matsuoka. "Life and death are different, the old love is unforgettable, thousands of miles apart, and the desire for language is still cold. "Take care of each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears." There is nothing to say, but even if there are thousands of words, I don't know where to start. How affectionate Su Shi is!
★ The yellow flowers are withered and withered, and no one cares. Strange girl, full of sadness, bears the sadness of the country's demise, the pain of bereavement and the pain of adaptation. "This is the first, how can a sentence be sad?" As a result, Yi An was disappointed, gave up the perishable yellow flowers in his hand, saw through the vicissitudes of life, lit a lonely lamp in the dark, and hobbled past. ...
★ "How much hate, in my dream last night." Li Houzhu, who was captured by national subjugation, can only recall the sadness of the past. "Once you go back to the minister, you will spend your time." The pain of national subjugation and the hatred of Lu made him haggard and old. However, there are still vivid memories in front of me: "If you go to the park in the old days, the car is like running water in Ma Rulong, and flowers and the moon are spring breeze." "phoenix pavilion dragon house even solitary man, Yushu branches smoke. What do you know about fighting? " "I don't know if I'm a guest in my dream, but I'm greedy all day …" But it's too sad.
★ "Running water is lighter than spring, and heaven and earth are also." One sorrow and one joy, nothing. Li Yu used his sad language to interpret the painful sadness. The beautiful past is like a spring water. In the days of prisoners, there is only a sigh of the past. "Carved fences and jade should still exist, but Zhu Yan has changed." What cannot be changed is the gray of the mind.
★ Today's ancient capital, how much sorrow and wind and rain ... Ancient Qingshi Road, Mo sorrow and shyness, slender waist and weeping willows, and then look at pink peach blossoms, how much reverie? Gentle wind and drizzle gently brushed the mysterious clothes, stained with a hint of moist pollen fragrance, but disturbed my thoughts ... when are spring flowers and autumn moons? How much do you know about the past? Touching seven strings in my fingers, a tune is out of tune and floating. You see, my eyes are full of beautiful spring scenery, flowers everywhere, a little pink beauty, and Jiangnan, all charming and delicate, like shame and beauty. But why, can't cover up, can't cover up the desolation and tragedy that has never happened before.
★ Passion can be remembered through the ages, lasting forever, making it stand up when the country is in danger. Hundreds of years of ups and downs have already washed away a little residual blood in the Fengbo Pavilion; Hundreds of years of ebb and flow have already drowned the sighs in the ocean; Hundreds of years of hunting for the west wind have already swept away the old shepherd; Hundreds of years of yellow sand have already drowned the camel bells on the roads in the western regions ... and Yue Wumu's full of blood, a red heart in Wen Tianxiang, a bamboo stick in Su Wu and Zhang Qian's prison for more than ten years have already gone down in history and become the spiritual treasures of the nation. If they are not angry, how can they be so brave?
★ Passion is the song of Li Bai's "Laughing at the sky and going out, is our generation Artemisia?" Passion is Du Fu's heartfelt words: "To the monarch, Yao and Shun also make the folk customs simple"; Passion is the strong spirit of Mao Zedong's "counting romantic figures and looking at the present" ... People should have passion, their own will and spirit, and be high-spirited. People can't live without spirit, just like redwoods looking up at the sky can't live without a solid foundation, and fragrant flowers can't live without confident sunshine.
★ "The wind is rustling and the water is cold, and the strong man is gone forever." Xiao suo, tragic. On the banks of Yishui River, the wind is whispering, and the prince under the canopy is full of expectation and worry. Jing Ke, on the other hand, was determined by his belief-to assassinate the king of Qin. "Although people are not here, it has been more than a thousand years; In the past, people were gone, and today the water is still cold. " Jing Ke, a great man with unfulfilled ambition, failed to stab Qin, but his courage and determination always told us: No matter how difficult the road ahead is, we must keep our faith, go forward bravely and never look back.
★ "Oh, how can I bow and scrape to those high-ranking people? They will never tolerate others showing them a sincere face." An unruly soul, a generation of poetic immortals, disappeared with the prosperous Tang Dynasty. The perpetual scowl on Yang's face and the official boots held high in Gao Lishi's hand all reflect his pride and purity. Li Bai, a poet with a sword, "is so crazy that everyone wants to kill, and the drunken son of heaven can't shout." His madness and disobedience are his true nature, and his contempt and disdain for treacherous court officials. Anyway, people must have themselves first, and can't change themselves for others. Personality is a person's charm and the embodiment of self.
★ Gou Jian, the King of Yue, I want to hold your hand! You lost in the battle of Huiji, but you can still bear the burden of humiliation. In the face of failure, how admirable it is that you are willing to be a slave of Focha! Many things happened, and finally recovered the motherland and defeated Fu Cha. Your indomitable personality after failure will engrave you in the book of history, shining brilliantly and lasting forever. You are like a bright light, guiding me to the road to success and warning me that life will be full of ups and downs. If the sea loses the rolling of huge waves, it will surely lose its magnificence; If the desert loses its wild sand flying all over the sky, it will certainly cover up its magnificence. The truth that failure is the mother of success will comfort those who travel in the dark.
★ Qu Yuan's political proposition of "uniting Qi against Qin" was not adopted, but he was slandered as a loyal minister, but he was still able to "mourn for leaving Sao and repay loyalty to Chu"; Sima Qian suffered from corruption because he wrote a straight book, "not flattering beauty" and "not hiding evil", but he was able to "write down the history of faith with grief and indignation"; Although Du Fu is "wet at night" and "clothes are like iron", he is still "the people are suffering, and the bottom of the pen is rippling", chanting the eternal swan song of "ensuring the world is not poor". They did not dilute their sufferings in the passage of time, but fought against fate with all their enthusiasm and wisdom, sublimated themselves and embellished history.
★ Standing on the coast of history and tracing back to the ditch of history: Dr. Chu meditated on Zehe and died without regret; Wei Wudi pointed the whip to the east with great courage; Tao Yuanming carefree Nanshan, drinking and picking chrysanthemums ... they chose eternity, even if they flatter and slander, they don't follow, which is a persistent choice; Even if the horse is buried in Kansai, it is a hero's choice to raise his voice to stop the frontier. Even if you are poor and have no food all day, you are willing to take pleasure in it and devote yourself to farming. This is an elegant choice. Some choices, emperors will become their great achievements, and sages will touch guests and become their eternal articles.
★ Dignity is the cry of truth. After Xia was arrested, he worked hard to write a book. The poem "beheading doesn't matter, as long as it is true" is dignity. Tao Yuanming's resignation to go to the countryside is dignity, because he doesn't bend over for five buckets of rice. Dignity is the promotion of national dignity. Su Wu refused the temptation of the Huns and herded sheep in the wind and rain. Grasping the Han Festival is dignity. Zhu Ziqing would rather starve than accept American rice and flour relief. Ji Hongchang's "I'm from China" symbol is dignity; It is dignity for Wen Tianxiang to give up high officials and generous salaries instead of surrendering. ...
★ "Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a glowing heart." China people are the loyalty and integrity of Wen Tianxiang who died for his country; "After three months of war, a letter from home is worth a ton of gold." Chinese is Du Fu's patriotic thought. "There is no doubt about mountains and rivers, and there is another village." Chinese is Lu You's confidence in his tortuous life. "Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers." Chinese is Gong Zizhen's positive attitude after being left out.