I couldn't help but read a good sentence three times in a row
In recent years, Zhongtang has closed its doors to study and travel in its spare time; When busy, the wind and the boat are tired, and they never sleep. Now Fang Jue has become an old frog at the bottom of the well. I've always liked poetry, and today I read a great god text under the guidance of my predecessors, regardless of the story framework, and the poems made Zhongtang addicted!
In particular, the five-character poem in the "Postscript", Zhongtang couldn't help it and read it three times in a row!
Wang Jinggong "has gone through the poor, one is a fishing and a ploughing maid", which is the sigh of the situation;
In the middle hall, "the wind rises and the osmanthus fragrance is full of sleeves, and the moon is hateful and difficult to pay." Jiangnan Dream is remnant, and it can borrow the Zheng song to make a boat", which is gloomy helplessness;
But this poem is full of the heroic spirit of heaven and earth!
When indulging in wine and singing generously, transcribing and following, it is shared with later children, old and new:
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Drink agar wine in the morning and climb the river tower at night.
Unpaid life chronicles, blank young heads.
The sun and the moon are long, and the wind and autumn are singing.
All sentient beings are mistaken, and they will be imprisoned when they enter the world.
Why bother fighting thousands of battles, beheading for the seal.
A new pen has been added to the annals of history, and the white bones have become mounds.
There is no reward for high merit, and the lord is regarded as revenge.
It's better to be on the river, it's better to go up to a tall building.
Look at the scenery, and turn back early.
The plum adds fragrance together, and the crane drives the boat.
It is better than the tomb of a general, and the grass frost is new and sorrowful.
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Immortals who drink fine wine but can't show their ambitions; Song Gongming, who climbed the stairs to "lurk and endure"; Although he did not wait for the young man's head to be white, Yue Wumu, whose ambition was difficult to pay; Feng Chen, who returned from Chang Gong, and Liu Bang, who sang a sad song in the township; the Xin Qiqi disease of thousands of battles, and the release of the marquis who has been looking for thousands of miles; Wu'an, who has high merit, and Huaiyin, who shakes the master-----
Great cause and fame, is it a dream or not?
In life, do you love the country and love the beauty, or the beauty is like a jade sword and a rainbow?
Or is it a dream of the beauties?