The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon. Seeing this poem, I also think of the artistic conception depicted by Li Bai, the hazy spring, the end of the grass, the empty Saihong, the weeping poplars on the shore stretch endlessly, the things and I blend, and I am complacent, this realm is Li Bai's original intention of writing poetry. It is mixed with regret, resentment, and the desire to fulfill his ambitions not only in words but in politics. Whenever Han Yu reads Li Bai's poems, he has some feelings, obviously it is extremely romantic, why there are some unspeakable secrets. often read Han Yu in his real life, and it is inevitable that he will feel a little emotional:

"The flowers are blooming, the rain has stopped, and I listen to the sighing ticking sound. It seems to open the old lock that has been hidden in my heart for a long time, there are memories and stories between you and me, I like autumn because the maple leaves return to the roots, autumn can let me see the reincarnation of all things, the rules of nature. I still don't understand what you said: You like to see the snow say that it is a kind of belief in the heart, but I don't like the feeling of instant melting, beauty and time is a kind of counterforce, the short-lived meaning is like dust in the dawn, you say that leaving will be more poetic than at this moment. ”

Sometimes it's just a specific stubbornness, and I'm just afraid of losing a man's dignity. Obviously reluctant to give up, this kind of desolation can only be understood by Han Yu in the incessant recitation of the poem.

Close the test paper and open the word sticker, it is Nalan's words, "If life is only as first seen", this que is Yi Lu's favorite word, and it is also Rong Ruo's classic words and sentences, the understanding of words, Han Yu has his own ideas, every time he looks at Nalan's words, Han Yu writes a piece next to him, because he just wants to know whether the meaning will be different under the accumulation of time.....

When I first saw you, I still remember the sandalwood marks in the corners of your eyes, which are as devout and ecstatic as morning nectar. The most exquisite thing that day was Lan Xinhui's you, the plain white Luo skirt outlined the witty code words on the tip of the pen. Half a life of loneliness, how many buildings in the smoke and rain, incense burning, embracing the green quilt I would rather live alone and can't bear to step out of the curtain. The light rain is like the old falling trees, the wind and the waning moon are a little lovesick, the flowers and snow moon, and the rain is cherished, I remember that was your original appearance.

Whenever I think of Han Yu, I can't forget myself in parallel time and space, that sad and pitiful self, that self who has nothing. And now he has a chance to do it all over again, so Han Yu vowed to live a happy life that made that self envious.

Han Yu opened his diary and began to record his life at this time, he wanted to write down the most impressive things in his daily life. This diary carries the bits and pieces of Han Yu's college life, and when referring to feelings, Han Yu writes like this: "Love is the salt of life, and this redemption disguises your cowardice and your hope for life." In the paradox of love, your hope and truth are often contradictory, and Plato is talking about the purest, most desirable and most longing, so that the distance is not within reach. You think that you are the only one in this besieged city, but there are millions behind you, I hope that someone will accompany you for the rest of your life, and I hope that someone will understand your loneliness in this life. ”

And when mentioning his first love, he wrote his own words in words, and also depicted a fairyland world:

Fireworks alley, mirror round sad wood leaf clothes.

The day is hazy, and the trickle and drizzle are waiting in the east.

The silk is shallow, and the two are close to each other.

Xi Pan East Pavilion, Jun Pian Yiren is dark and fragrant.

can satisfy your sufficient material life,

It can also give you a poetic world.

It is also difficult to do, there is no need to say much, it is more disturbing, and I am willing to do it in this life.

A person, a piece of the past, a word, half a year.

This is everything Han Yu wants to give Yi Lu, the communication of the spiritual world is often not enough, and the guarantee of material conditions is indispensable, and we only need to adjust the proportion.

The person outside the book, if you haven't met the right one yet, don't be in a hurry to wait for her who is late. I'm sure one day you will meet a girl in Tsing Yi. A smile is refreshing. A picturesque girl, a love that I wish to have a heart and never be separated. I believe that you also bear everything silently alone, and you will be inexplicably sad, and sometimes you will waver about what you believe in. The day you want will come, and that's because you weren't a teenager that day. At that time, you have grown up and learned to become inflammatory, and you have learned to live, so remember not to forget the bottom line of your heart, and the things that you have to protect with all your might.

The lion turns green, the wild angelica gurgles the stream,

The red leaves are tired of the cold, the lonely dry wine, and the stars are sparse in the moon with a hook.

Residual firefly jade dew, several sunsets, small degrees of dry protection style.

The blue sea is full of sorrow every year, a few ice wheels, and a light little fan.

Five nights of oblique glow, the stars are about to disperse, and the smoke willows blow the sheng and envy the fireflies.

Copper camel alley, wind and rain sideburns, from now on the spring does not hurt goodbye.

A cooking smoke, three points of rain, Songmen Liangyue is desolate.

The end of the world is sad, the mourning grass is autumn, and the boundless rain is as thin as sorrow.

Empty mountains and mirrors, water and moon dust invasion, dark ink traces of Xiaoxiang night?

Suddenly cool rain, swirling and waning moon, and the infallible mood is in my heart!

Tian Hun He Luan, Penghui Jinzhong, the heart period is even more the end of the world.

Xiao Saihong goes, the snow should be a journey, and the peak is broken for ten years.

Liu Sha's sleeves, the ocean is in the sea, and Mo will be Pegasus and Fengming.

Zhang Luo's base, handsome scales, and his career was a dream!

Turnover sunk mountain, Yiying is miserable, who spreads the word love Autumn River.

Wang Shou twilight leaves, Xin Yuqing pear, Yu Tang heard the music and pretended to hold back tears.

Li Dai Beiyan, Haoyun is endless, and the military garden is in autumn tonight.

Wang Yue is thousands of miles, Xin is sad and singing, and the red note is full of lovesick tears.

Du Chun's clothes, Hong Kong court catkins, lovesick and not blind date.

Li Xin's green is dense, sweat is broken, and a few songs of incense are slight.

Pulp Blue Bridge, Mingrong ecstasy, jade flute blowing dreams are always vague!

Yan wine and rain window, Deqin and Junjun, Yuhua Junyue is still smiling.

Gaoyuan Qiongdan, the other side of the Xiang, should be made of flowers to sprinkle wine in the world.

Xu Qingzuo Yuan, Hui Qi Yonggui, clouds seize purple rain and mountains.

Duan is separated by Libang, Changyao Yuehua, Jinbi City Luan is like a year.

Easy to melt, dream gold and phoenix, Yao Gu Duochen and phoenix.

The old wine has a unique rhyme, the dream rain is more than love, and the nanmu is full of grass and grass.

Zhang Xuan Yihua, beautiful eyebrows, purple rhythm cold moon river.

Zhu Zehuayue, the quiet girl is her sister, and the Pinghua Moon is smiling and withering.

Chen Longchanggu, want to meet the moon, atomize the sun and the stars.

The beam is lightly suspended, the small bridge is left alone, and the swallow slips in the sky.

Shi Xi Yayuan, Xianyue is alone, and the masterpiece flower language returns to the title.

Wang Han feather cod, true auspicious heart, true rain and wood and pure life.

Xu Yan gradually followed, the top of Shanyuan Lake, Shanyao Chichang is another immortal.

Lu is crouching, the snow is broken, and the celery wine is more grinding grass and resistant.

The royal power is rich, the stars are luan, and the ancient is sentimental and twilight.

The remaining flowers are alone, Xinying is addicted, and Jie continues to clear the rain and turn Bohua.

Circumventing Muluan, delicate and delicate, beauty flowers and bone scars.

Li Jiaqihui, Nanxiang Sifang, He Gu Bei'an continues to follow the past.

Lu Huajiuyue, Youluan Dukuan, Ruixue Baptized Xianlong Youyue.

The field puppets are mixed, the flowers see the moon, and the wisdom and light grass see the garden.

Wang Feng and Li Yi, refining wood into Bin, Qukan grinding and returning to the heart.

Wang Xuan sent sparsely, Siyuan was sparse, and the rain was too much and the moon was lonely.

Zhou Bei is cold, the morning sun is shining, this is the love word drunk lovesickness.

Tao Ran splendid, Peiqu Shenyan, Peihua Luanxuan Yiyan.

Hu Luan Zeyue, the heart is cold and snowy, and the grass of Yimu pots is remnant.

Zhang Yue Cen Xuan, the sail wood is knotted, and the purple rhyme is cold and the ice jade is carried.

Jiang took a lonely boat, blessed with purple rhyme, and bright crowns and platinum were in the morning.

Xue wine is in love, his face is glamorous, and the flowers and trees are visible.

Tian Yuan is wide-entered, beautiful and happy, and he is beautiful and a little sad.

Shu light clouds disperse, Pfizer moistens the cold, and Yangyao Tianyuan is difficult?

* Thick, the east rhyme is purple and cold, and Mei Lixiao Ya is another kan.

Zhao Yingchen is a fan, but the moon is alone in the snow, and there is no joy in sprinkling wine.

The dragon is expensive, the mysterious one is heavy, and Gu Yue He cicada has a lot of wine.

The moon is shallow, the crystal wood is full, and the pelican is always promoting.

In Li Yuechen, the ice thorns are cold, and the snow is soft and the moon is in the shadows.

Qiu Cheng is alone, the beauty is cold, and the jade stream is reminiscent.

Li Luan, Fenghe, Jieyu is in love, and Yu Twilight Castle is in the middle.

Zhang Yi Lu Yuan, a wise man is blessed, and his tenderness is like a passing year.

Where are the fireworks, the returnees of the country, the flowers and the moon in the garden are fragrant.

The dragon is born and the phoenix is singing, Jianyu is powdery, and the army is deep and spring.

The yellow flowers fall again, the family garden Qiongdan, and the fortune of the head of Xiao Nian.

Tang and Su wind invaded, the snow and the moon were the same thick, and the broken flowers and bones were the same as the moon and the sky.

Su Hua is expensive, Wen Hua is sunflower, and the tide is thousands of layers.

Mei Xue is alone, Lijia Qirui, Huarong frowns and powders are famous.

Li Yuan is cold in the north, dawn and twilight invade the smoke, and Minyue overlooks the world.

Liu Hua looked north, Yi Yuechen fell, and Pinkie Pie Feng broke Qiongsheng.

He Huamu Yue, Si Rhythm Da, Yuheng Mountains and Broken Vaults.

Liu Hanjieyuan, the forest rises and falls, what is the unruly few.

The old wine has a unique rhyme, the dream Zhen Cai Gong, and Li Xuan is pouring into the sea.

Wang Cheng looked north, Qi Jia Gu, willing to Sauvignon Blanc with the beauty.

Thank you for meeting the most genuine of you in your life.