The Buried Beauty —— Xue Baochai
Spring dreams disappear with the clouds, and flowers fly out of water; Send a message to the children, why bother to find leisure.
Jia Baoyu, Lin Daiyu, Xue Baochai and Xiren are the main characters in A Dream of Red Mansions, and their tragedies run through. Although Xue Baochai is not a party to this love tragedy, she also has a very high status.
I have a lot of dissatisfaction with the ending of A Dream of Red Mansions, but someone said to me, "Since you are dissatisfied, Lin Daiyu finally died with regret and Jia Baoyu became a monk, what do you think is the perfect ending?" Indeed, I am very dissatisfied with each other's death. The other party is also a rebellious character, who just wants to show his talents all day, which violates the old saying that "a daughter without talent is a virtue". There is no doubt about each other's talents in the article. I really admire her and her rebellion. But why can't she rebel to the end? Grandmother Jia has always loved her, especially Baoyu. They want to get married, but Jia Mu doesn't necessarily object. Instead of fighting for it, she looked for trouble and was so angry. Come to think of it, she is always suspicious, and even if she marries Baoyu, she will inevitably get angry. It's not like Feng can drown his sorrows in wine. How can she have such a mouth with Jia Mu? Her strength is so meager that she is not as popular as Baochai in Jia's family after all. Baoyu finally saw through the world of mortals and became a monk. Is becoming a monk really the best ending? If so, the world will become a monk. My idea is too extreme. "If you die, I will become a monk." It indicates all this, as if everything is fixed and cannot be changed. What I am dissatisfied with is that Bao and Dai still can't escape the bondage of fate. The man said to me again, "Baoyu, you didn't become a monk for Daiyu. What can Baoyu do without becoming a monk? Go after fame and gain? " Yes, in terms of fineness, this is the best ending for Baoyu. He has lost his fame and fortune, which means nothing to him. Seek fame and gain, let history repeat itself, and watch your descendants perform this Dream of Red Mansions again? He doesn't seem to be free from the bondage of fate, but fate can no longer bind him. He became a monk not for each other, but for himself. Different from the secular, he is carefree and sees through the world of mortals. It's a pity that Baochai is smooth and likable, and finally she lives alone, which makes people feel a little sorry.
Baochai was also a victim of feudal ethics. She married Jia in the name of Lin Daiyu. She knew Bao and Dai had the same heart, but she couldn't resist. Xue's mother loves her again, and there is nothing she can do. Jia is so sincere, how can he politely refuse? Besides, the Jia family has done a lot of work on Xue Pan, and Baochai doesn't want to embarrass her mother. After marrying Baoyu, although Daiyu died and Baoyu treated her well, Baoyu still remembered Daiyu. Finally, she got pregnant, and Baoyu left her and became a monk, leaving her alone. Speaking of which, what about winning people's hearts? Finally, I am not happy.
I always feel that Baochai is the real strong player in the whole play. She never embarrasses others in front of them or confronts them. Her talent is by no means inferior to that of the other party. I admire her most. She never asks for anything, never says anything she shouldn't say, and even stubborn words are extremely cautious and even impeccable. Her cleverness is also rare. Unlike Xifeng, she doesn't say anything, and she doesn't seem to shy away from speaking. It's no exaggeration to describe her as ruthless, but she is as clever as Xifeng. 800 words after reading a dream of red mansions
The Buried Beauty —— Xue Baochai
Spring dreams disappear with the clouds, and flowers fly out of water; Send a message to the children, why bother to find leisure.
Jia Baoyu, Lin Daiyu, Xue Baochai and Xiren are the main characters in A Dream of Red Mansions, and their tragedies run through. Although Xue Baochai is not a party to this love tragedy, she also has a very high status.
I have a lot of dissatisfaction with the ending of A Dream of Red Mansions, but someone said to me, "Since you are dissatisfied, Lin Daiyu finally died with regret and Jia Baoyu became a monk, what do you think is the perfect ending?" Indeed, I am very dissatisfied with each other's death. The other party is also a rebellious character, who just wants to show his talents all day, which violates the old saying that "a daughter without talent is a virtue". There is no doubt about each other's talents in the article. I really admire her and her rebellion. But why can't she rebel to the end? Grandmother Jia has always loved her, especially Baoyu. They want to get married, but Jia Mu doesn't necessarily object. Instead of fighting for it, she looked for trouble and was so angry. Come to think of it, she is always suspicious, and even if she marries Baoyu, she will inevitably get angry. It's not like Feng can drown his sorrows in wine. How can she have such a mouth with Jia Mu? Her strength is so meager that she is not as popular as Baochai in Jia's family after all. Baoyu finally saw through the world of mortals and became a monk. Is becoming a monk really the best ending? If so, the world will become a monk. My idea is too extreme. "If you die, I will become a monk." It indicates all this, as if everything is fixed and cannot be changed. What I am dissatisfied with is that Bao and Dai still can't escape the bondage of fate. The man said to me again, "Baoyu, you didn't become a monk for Daiyu. What can Baoyu do without becoming a monk? Go after fame and gain? " Yes, in terms of fineness, this is the best ending for Baoyu. He has lost his fame and fortune, which means nothing to him. Seek fame and gain, let history repeat itself, and watch your descendants perform this Dream of Red Mansions again? He doesn't seem to be free from the bondage of fate, but fate can no longer bind him. He became a monk not for each other, but for himself. Different from the secular, he is carefree and sees through the world of mortals. It's a pity that Baochai is smooth and likable, and finally she lives alone, which makes people feel a little sorry.
Baochai was also a victim of feudal ethics. She married Jia in the name of Lin Daiyu. She knew Bao and Dai had the same heart, but she couldn't resist. Xue's mother loves her again, and there is nothing she can do. Jia is so sincere, how can he politely refuse? Besides, the Jia family has done a lot of work on Xue Pan, and Baochai doesn't want to embarrass her mother. After marrying Baoyu, although Daiyu died and Baoyu treated her well, Baoyu still remembered Daiyu. Finally, she got pregnant, and Baoyu left her and became a monk, leaving her alone. Speaking of which, what about winning people's hearts? Finally, I am not happy.
I always feel that Baochai is the real strong player in the whole play. She never embarrasses others in front of them or confronts them. Her talent is by no means inferior to that of the other party. I admire her most. She never asks for anything, never says anything she shouldn't say, and even stubborn words are extremely cautious and even impeccable. Her cleverness is also rare. Unlike Xifeng, she doesn't say anything, and she doesn't seem to shy away from speaking. It's no exaggeration to describe her as ruthless, but she is as clever as Xifeng.
Take these two things to analyze. She sometimes exhorts Baoyu, who has no intention of repentance, and she is not forced. First, she is from menstruation's family, so it's not convenient to say more. Erxiren's encouragement is still useless, and it is useless to say more. So far, I have no intention to say more. When she married Baoyu, she waited for an opportunity to tell him about her son's death, which also showed her cleverness. These are obvious to all.
Speaking of my own opinion, I think I don't know enough about Baochai's character, personality and thoughts. I just think from an ordinary angle.
Baochai's handling of the world is very smooth, and almost everyone loves it, but it is inevitable that she will feel a little hypocritical. She is so kind to everyone that she doesn't pour out her heart as easily as others. She seems to be hiding herself. In my opinion, no one wants to bury himself. Maybe she did it to establish her position or win people's hearts. In front of her mother, she is sweet, in front of outsiders, she is sensible, and Aunt Xue has light on her face. She may be likable, but at the same time she buried the real Xue Baochai. In the whole book, she may be the most perfect on the surface, but I always feel that she betrayed her heart and soul. What is perfection? Maybe family ties forced her to do this. There is a glutton of Xue Pan at home. Although there is Xue Ke, she is not her own brother after all. She may want to put up with it for a while, and when the time is right, she can find herself, but where will she find herself then? Although she is strong, I personally think it is not easy to bury herself. It wasn't the weak who did it, but in the end, she wasn't the real winner.
This dream didn't come true after all. Youth is gone, and the face is declining. A person sat in front of a candle and sighed, feeling tears crawling all over my face. The past is like a cloud, and the temples in the mirror are frosted. I am an adult, and my room is as empty as ever. I have nothing to do but look up at the moon. I have nothing to say but tears!
I often hear people discuss whether Baochai is miserable or Daiyu is miserable. But if you read the full text and comment carefully, you will feel that this issue is no longer important.
It's a pity to stop working, but it's a pity to praise talents.
Jade hangs in the forest and is buried in the snow.
good word
1. I want to express my sincere thanks.
Moon Hee, the second brother: On New Year's Eve, the moonlight is like washing, so I lie down patiently because it is difficult to meet the scenery.
It's been three times, and I'm still wandering under the tung sill, so I won't be cheated by the wind, which will lead to the trouble of getting paid. My relatives asked me yesterday.
After several times, I sent my entourage to ask questions, and at the same time, I used fresh pears to tell the truth.
Look at your ink, how deep your love is! Today, I am silent because I am lying in bed. I think it has always been among the ancients.
In the name of attacking the enemy's land, there are still some mountains.
Within the scope of water, it is far and near, and it belongs to the jurisdiction of climbing the iron well, in which Comrade Eelsen lingers.
In the middle, or erect a poetry circle, or open a poetry club, although occasionally, it has become a legend through the ages.
Although she has no talent, she lives between springs and stones, and she also appreciates Xue's skills and style.
The moon pavilion in the courtyard, cherish the poets who have not feasted, curtain apricots and peaches, or drunk and fly. What is a lotus?
The hero of the club, only one person, went straight to Yaji in Dongshan to make the rest of the powder. if
I'm in the snow, waiting for you to sweep the flowers. This is my sincere proposal.
2. The soul of the door basin of Bai Haitang Co., Ltd. is weak
The cold grass in the setting sun has heavy doors, and the moss is full of rain basins.
Jade is harder than pure spirit, and snow is easier to forget.
My heart is a little delicate, and my beautiful image is marked in the middle of the night.
Don't say that immortals can feather, but sing with me late.
During the day, cherish Fang Zi and cover the door, and join hands with the urn to fill the moss basin.
Rouge washes away the shadow of autumn, and snow absorbs the soul.
A flower is brighter when it is pale, and a jade is traceless when it is sad.
Pay for Bai Di's cleanliness, or you will faint if you don't talk.
Autumn colors reflect the heavy doors, and seven knots are saved into a basin of snow.
Taking a bath is too real to shoot a shadow, holding the heart of the jade as the soul.
Xiao Feng let go of thousand worries, and Su Yu added a tear.
Deliberately leaning on the painting column, clearing the anvil and blaming the flute to send you to dusk.
Half-rolled curtains cover the door, and the ice is broken into jade pots.
Steal a pear core for three cents and borrow a plum blossom soul.
The fairy in the cave sewed clothes, and the woman in My Heart Forever wiped away the tears in autumn.
Who is shy and speechless, tired of leaning on the west wind night has fainted.
The immortal went to Doumen yesterday and planted a pot of lantian jade.
Of course, frost prefers cold, and it's not Guan Qian who keeps her soul.
Autumn covers the snow, and rain stains add night marks.
But I like the poet's tireless singing, which makes my loneliness ache.
The terrace leads to Robbie Gate, which is also suitable for corners and basins.
Flowers are hard to find a partner because they like cleanliness, and people are easy to break their souls because they are sad about autumn.
Jade candle drops dry the tears in the wind, and the crystal curtain separates the remnant moon marks.
The deep passion attracts Chang 'e, but the night is dim in the empty corridor.
3. Easy to live in Wu Hengjun
Look at the west wind and meditate, when the reed is red and white and heartbroken.
There is no trace of the old garden in autumn, and the moon is bright and the frost is clear.
I miss my heart and go with the goose. I sit and listen to the evening anvil.
Who pity me for my yellow flower disease and comfort me for seeing you again?
Interview with Juyi childe
Take a trip to first frost while the weather is fine. The medicine in the glass won't last long.
Who planted it in first frost a month ago? I don't care about the fence outside the threshold.
Wax is far away, and cold songs are not enough.
If the yellow flower pities the poet, it won't hang the staff today.
Zhong ju hong yi childe
The autumn garden with hoes was moved here and planted in front of the fence.
I didn't expect to survive the rain last night, but I still like to bring frost today.
There are thousands of poems about autumn, and a glass of drunkenness.
Fill the spring with mud, seal the land and cherish it, and you will know that the well diameter is dust-free.
An old friend of Xia Zhen's.
Other gardens are more expensive than gold, one cluster is shallow and the other is deep.
Sit on the edge of the fence and kneel in the cold fragrance.
It's even more arrogant, as if I were the only confidant.
Qiu Guang didn't waste time to disappoint him, so he should cherish every inch of silver.
Give an old friend in An Xia a chrysanthemum pillow.
Playing the piano and thinking about wine is fascinating, and several cases are Tingting.
The neighbor has three paths of incense, and the book thrower is opposite to one autumn.
First frost made a new dream by clearing the paper account, the nursery was cold, and the sun set to reminisce about the past.
The world that is proud of the same smell is not as good as staying in the spring breeze for a long time.
Yong Xiao Ju ChristianRandPhillips zi
The rogue poet, the devil, invaded unconsciously and sank around the wall stone.
I wrote it in the frost at the tip of my hair and sang to the moon with fragrance in my mouth.
The paper is full of self-pity and resentment, saying who will tell Qiu Xin.
From Tao to Zhang, Changfeng said today.
Draw chrysanthemums and turn them into weeds.
I don't know how crazy the pen after the poem is, so it's a contest between Dan Qing and Fei.
Picking leaves splashes thousands of ink, saving flowers to dye a few traces of frost.
Light and strong gods will shadow in front of the wind, and the end of autumn wrists will be fragrant.
Don't admit that Dongli is idle, and stick to the screen to chat and comfort Chongyang.
Wenju princess xiaoxiang
If you want to know how autumn feels, just mumble and knock on Dongli.
Who hid when you were lonely and proud, and the same flowers came late in the end?
How lonely the frost in the garden is, how can I miss my illness?
If you don't talk about everything in the world, why don't you talk about it?
Send chrysanthemums and bananas to the guests
The bottle for the hedge is busy every day, so I have to pay attention to the makeup in the mirror.
Chang' an childe loves flowers, and Mr. Peng Ze is addicted to alcohol.
The short temples are cold and exposed in three ways, and the kudzu towel is dyed with nine autumn cream.
Clap your hands and laugh at the roadside when you are in high spirits.
Juying Xia Zhen old friend
Qiu Guang overlapped heavily, and it sneaked into the third path.
The window depicts the distance through the sparse light, and the fence screen is exquisite.
Leng Xiang's soul should stay, and the frost seal is vivid and empty.
Take care of the faint fragrance, don't step on it.
Ju Meng Xiao ChristianRandPhillips zi
The hedge is sunny in autumn, but cloudy in the moon.
To become immortal is not to admire Zhuang and give birth to butterflies, but to look back and find Tao.
I will die with the goose when I sleep, and I will be upset when I am surprised.
Who will you complain to when you wake up? The grass is dying and the smoke is endless.
Canjiao xiake
The dew and frost gradually pour again, and the feast is only after the light snow.
There is more incense gold in Tiri than in the branches.
It's cold and late in Wan Li.
Autumn wind will know goodbye next year, and we will not miss each other for a while.
4. The east wind outside the peach curtain is soft, and the morning makeup inside the peach curtain is lazy.
There are people in the peach blossom curtain outside the curtain, and people are not far from the peach blossom.
The east wind intends to open the curtain, and the flowers want to peek at it.
The peach blossom curtain is still open outside, and the people in the curtain are thinner than peach blossoms.
Flowers solve people's worries, and the news outside the curtain blows through.
The wind blew through the curtain and the flowers filled the court, and the spring scenery in front of the court was twice as bad.
The idle moss courtyard door is empty, and the railing leans against the sun.
The railing man cries the east wind, and his skirt stands beside the peach blossom.
Peach blossom leaves are messy, and flowers bloom in red leaves.
The fog wrapped in smoke sealed 10 thousand plants, and the walls of the baking building were blurred with red.
The secret is to burn mandarin duck brocade and wake up in spring to move the pillow.
The maid's golden basin is flooded, and the fragrance of spring is cold and rouge is reflected.
What kind of rouge is bright, the color of flowers, people's tears,
If people's tears are compared to peach blossoms, they will flow from long to charming.
Tears are easy to dry when the eyes look at flowers, and when the flowers dry up in spring, they will be haggard.
The gaunt flowers cover the gaunt people, and flying flowers are easy to get tired at dusk.
5. Autumn March 5th, Xiangyun thought for a moment and said:
Quiet is going to Shangyuan. The sky jumps and Lin Daiyu laughs.
There are many orchestras everywhere. There are so many flying lights. Xiangyun said with a smile, "This sentence" flying lights in several places "is somewhat interesting. It better be right. " After thinking about it, she smiled.
Who doesn't open the porch? Cut in the cold wind. Daiyu said, "The right one is better than mine. It's just that the following sentence is familiar again, and it's time to speak more vigorously. " Xiangyun said, "Poems are full of rhyme risks, so it is better to disperse them. Even if there are good ones, stay. " Daiyu said with a smile, "If there is no good one behind, I think you are ashamed."
This is a beautiful night scene. There is controversy about cake and yellow hair. Xiangyun said with a smile, "This sentence is not good. You made it up to embarrass me with vulgar things. " Dai Yu smiled: "I said that you have never read a book. Eating cake is an old classic. You can read Tang Zhi's book. " Xiangyun said with a smile, "This one can't beat me. I have it." Because of the junction road:
Divide it into green flowers. Xiang Xinrong and Yu Gui, Daiyu said with a smile, "It's true to divide melons, but you made them up." Xiangyun said with a smile, "I'll show you tomorrow. Don't waste time now." Daiyu said with a smile, "Even so, the next sentence is not good. There is no need to use words such as' Yugui' and' Jin Lan' to criticize." Because of the junction road:
Healthy and gorgeous color, Jin Xuan. Candles lit up the party. Xiangyun said with a smile, "The word' Jin Xuan' is cheaper for you, and how much effort has been saved. You have won this ready-made rhyme, but you don't have to praise the saint for it. Besides, you are also responsible for the next sentence. " Daiyu said with a smile, "If you don't say' Yugui', am I forced to become' Jin Xuan'? Never pretend to be rich again, that's the real thing. "Xiang Yun had to connect again:
When Cao Zun gave the order, Daiyu said with a smile, "Although the next sentence is good, it is rare to be right." She thought for a moment and said, "Listen to three announcements. Cut Ayabeni into pieces. Xiangyun said with a smile, "Although the Three Declarations are interesting, they are excellent. Only the next sentence is on the dice again. " Many people say:
The flower drums are ringing, and the sun is shining on the courtyard. Daiyu said with a smile, "That's right. The next sentence slipped again. Just make up for it with some romantic stories. " Xiangyun said, "If we don't talk about the moon, we'll embellish it, so as not to lose focus." Daiyu said, "Save it and think about it tomorrow." Because of the junction road:
Su Cai took Gan Kun. Reward and punishment do not distinguish between subject and object. Xiangyun said, "Tell me what they are doing." We have to work together:
In the preface of the poem, Zhong Kui leans on the threshold when he conceives. Daiyu said, "This can be yours and mine." Because Lian said:
Imitate the scenery or follow the door. The wine is still there. Xiangyun said, "It's time." But Lian said:
I'm more tired. Daiyu laughed and said, "At this time, it is hard to know every step." Because of this connection:
There are traces of snow and frost in the air. The dew on the steps exposed bacteria. Xiangyun said with a smile, "How does this sentence rhyme? Let me see. " Because I got up, thought for a moment and smiled: "That's enough. Fortunately, I came up with a word and almost lost. " Because of this connection:
Hearing this, Daiyu couldn't help but get up and call Miao: "This narrow-minded ghost really left a good one. It's a pity that you can think of the word' ク' now. "Xiangyun said," Fortunately, I saw this word in Selected Works of Dynasties yesterday. I don't know what tree it is, because I have to look it up. " It's really good. It seems that Sister Bao knows a lot. Daiyu said with a smile, "It's more appropriate to use the word' クク' at this time, but you left out the sentence' Qiulan'. "。 Only this sentence will erase everything else. I have to cheer up, but I can't be like this anymore. "Wanted to think, I said:
The leaves blown by the wind gathered in the clouds. Bao Wu is lonely and clean. Xiangyun said, "That's right. It's just that you slipped away from the next sentence Fortunately, it is love, and it is not only to blame Baowu. " Because of the junction road:
Silver toad vomited. The spirit rabbit pounded the medicine, and Daiyu nodded silently. After half a day, she read aloud:
People rushed to the cold. Fight and invite cowgirls. Xiangyun also nodded at the full moon and said:
Take the opportunity to treat the emperor's grandson. Empty surplus wheel is uncertain. Daiyu said with a smile, "Metaphor again." Because of this connection:
It's dark and empty. The leaky kettle is about to dry. When Xiangyun was about to pick it up, Daiyu pointed to the shadow by the pool and looked at Xiangyun. "Look at the river, how can like a person in the shadow? Dare to be a ghost? " Xiangyun said with a smile, "It's just a ghost again. I'm not afraid of ghosts. Wait for me to hit him. " Because I bent down to pick up a small stone and hit it in the pool, I heard the water ringing, and a big circle scattered the moon shadow several times. I heard a loud noise in the shadow, but a big white crane flew up and went straight to the lotus root. Daiyu said with a smile, "It's him. I didn't expect that."
The flame of the window lamp is weak. When the crane was crossing the cold pond, Lin Daiyu heard it, clapped her hands and stamped her feet and said, "Great, this crane really helped him! This sentence is more different than' autumn turmoil'. What should I do? The word "shadow" has only one word "soul". Besides, how natural, ready-made, picturesque and fresh the word' crossing the crane in the cold pond' is, I have to stop writing. " Xiangyun said with a smile, "If you think about it carefully, you can leave it till tomorrow." Daiyu just looked at the sky, ignored him for a long time, and then suddenly smiled: "You don't have to talk."
Leng Yue buried the flower soul. Xiangyun clapped her hands and praised, "That's amazing! You can't be right unless you do this. What a' buried flower soul'! " Because she sighed again, "Poetry is solid and novel, but it is a little depressing. You are sick now, and you shouldn't say such strange and complicated things. " Daiyu said with a smile, "How can I overwhelm you? I haven't thought about the next sentence yet, but I just want to work hard on this sentence. "
Without saying a word, I saw a man turn out from behind the rock outside the column. He smiled and said, "Good poem, good poem, really sad. There is no need to link it down. If you just go on like this, you won't see these two sentences, but you feel that the pile is far-fetched. " They were taken aback. When they looked carefully, it was Miaoyu. Both of them were surprised and asked, "You?" Miaoyu said with a smile, "I heard you all enjoying the moon and playing the flute. I also came out to enjoy the clear pool and bright moon. When I came here, I suddenly heard two of your poems, which made me feel more elegant and abnormal, so I listened. I just heard a few good words in this song, but it was too depressing and sad. This is also related to people's luck, so I came out to stop it. Now that the old ladies have dispersed, I will stop. " Come with me and have a cup of tea at my house. I'm afraid it will be dawn. "Daiyu said with a smile," Who knows this time? " . "
The three of them came to Cui Temple together. Only the niche is still green and the incense is still burning. Several old nurses were asleep, except the little maid who hung her head and dozed off on the futon. Miaoyu told him to get up and make tea. Suddenly, she heard a knock at the door. The little maid hurried to open the door. It was Zijuan Cuilu and some old wet nurses who came to look for his two sisters. Come on in. Even found a concubine there. When we reached the pavilion at the bottom of the hillside, it happened that the night watchman was waking up. We asked them, and they said that two people were talking outside the pavilion, and then they added another one. I heard that everyone was going to buddhist nun, so I knew it was here. Miaoyu asked the little girl to lead them to sit there and have a rest for tea. "。 She brought her own pen, ink, paper and ink, and she just came out. If you can't bear it, burn it; Please correct me if possible. "Miaoyu laughed." I dare not comment on this. There are only 22 rhymes. I mean, I think two of your maxims have been published. If I continue, I am afraid I can't do anything. " Daiyu had never seen Miaoyu write poems, and now she was so happy that she quickly said, "Sure enough, we are not good." In the end, we have to return to our true colors. If you just lose the truth and look for strange things, you lose the boudoir feature, and the rest is irrelevant to the topic. "They are both right. Miaoyu picked up a pen and waved it at them, saying, "Don't laugh. If I have to do this, I can turn it over, even though there is a sad sentence in front. "
The seal sells the golden tripod, and the fat ice is greasy with the jade pot.
Xiao increases women's crying, and money waits on children.
Empty account hanging style, idle screen hidden color for their honeymoon.
Exposed thick moss is smoother, and frost is heavy and bamboo is hard to touch.
You're still wandering in the swamp. You're still where you are.
Strange stones and ghosts hit the wall, while wooden monsters crouch.
ギ? It's sunny, isn't it? Xiaolutun
There are thousands of birds in the forest and an ape in the valley.
How to forget the familiar road, the spring knows the source.
Zhongming Cui Yi Temple, Daoxiang Village chickens sing.
Happy is happy, sad is sad, why?
Love only sends itself, to whom does elegance speak?
Che Dan stopped worrying about clouds and made tea to discuss it in more detail. The second book:> Dai Yu and Xiangyun both praised: "It can be seen that we are getting farther and closer every day. Now that the poets are here, we talk on paper every day. " Miaoyu smiled and said, "We'll polish it tomorrow. It's almost dawn at this time, and we should have a rest. " Hearing this, Lin Shi and Lin Shi got up and left, and led the maids out. Miaoyu was sent to the door to see them.
6. Wei Taiping is hard-won, the moon is glorious, the day is helpless, and Yihong Courtyard is turbid.
Jade, with flowers as the core, the fountain of fragrance, the tea of maple dew, although four
Micro, talk about honesty, is to sacrifice.
Before the palace stroked his daughter Furong, he said: I have been thinking about my daughter since she came to the troubled times.
Today, there are six years in ten years. Its first hometown surname has been forgotten for a long time, and jade was found between the pillow and the comb.
At the banquet in the evening, intimacy and blasphemy, as well as facies * * *
In August, only five years later, I was deformed. Recalling my daughter's past life is the principle of quality.
The lack of gold and jade is expensive, and the lack of ice and snow is clean. It refers to the god of the stars, the sun and the moon.
It is not enough to describe its essence, but its appearance is not enough to describe its color.
I admire Huide. Unexpectedly, pigeons hate their height, and flowers are afraid of their height. How can they be arrogant?
Worried, why not ban bathing? I'm sorry to be caught by a strange trick. Therefore, my lips are red.
The red faded, the rhyme vomited and groaned, and the apricot face withered, from the screen.
Wei, thorns and hazel trees spread to every household. If you are not hired, you will be replaced, and in the end you will complain.
Since you are immersed in infinity, you are frustrated in infinity. If you set a high standard, you will see jealousy and your wife will hate it.
Sand is in danger, and women are worse than Hano. Resentment, who dies! immortal
When the clouds disperse, the fragrance of toes is hard to find. When the mainland gathers in caves, how can they smell death? If the sea fails,
I can't get the medicine of rebirth. My eyebrows are black, You Lan, but the ring I drew yesterday is cold. Who can I be today?
Text? The medicine left in the cauldron is still there, and the tears are still there. The mirror was broken, the dragonfly was combed, and Tan Yun's teeth were broken. Gold was put on the grass and picked up.
Emerald in the dust. The building is empty, and the needle hangs on Qixi, which will break the mandarin duck?
Five threads? Kuang Naijin is a festival. When Bai Di is in charge, he has a dream and no room.
People. The moon is dark and windy, and the fragrant soul and the beautiful image are sold together, and the account is fragrant and the breath is * * *.
Absolutely. Even the sky is disappearing. Is it alone? The sadness everywhere is nothing more than the cricket's cry. Moss is exposed late.
Build by laying bricks or stones, wear curtains, shelter from the cold anvil, rain falls, and smell the flute in the next courtyard.
Parrots are still singing in front of the eaves, beauty will die, and begonia will grow old outside the threshold. After capturing the screen, the lotus petals will
Silent, in front of the grass-fighting court, the blue buds are in vain. Who will cut the embroidery thread and the silver thread? pause
Ice silk and gold barrels are fragrant and not ironed. Yesterday, I was ordered to drive to a far place in Fiona Fang. today，
Be kind, stand up on crutches again and abandon loneliness. When I heard that the coffin was smashed, I was ashamed to violate it.
* * * The alliance of caves, the disaster of stone hills, shame is the same as ash. Er is the ancient temple of Xifeng, which was flooded.
Stagnant sunset barren hills, scattered bones. Catalpa trees are rustling, and Peng Ai is rustling. Fog.
He wept for the apes and the ghosts around the smoke. Since he is in the red tent, his son is deeply in love and only believes.
In Huangtuling, my daughter's life is the blood and tears of Ru 'nan, sprinkled in the west wind and blossomed in Zize.
Sincerely and silently v. Leng Yue. Oh! It's not that the fairy is jealous and the quotation is a disaster.
Clip the slave's mouth, beg for leniency, and cut the bitch's heart. I'm still angry! Zaijunzhi
Although the fate of dust is shallow, jade is inexhaustible. I can't help admiring the thought of storing boxing.
Q: Only then did I know that God bowed his bow, Baihua Palace was waiting for a letter, he gave birth to Whelan, and he ruled the lotus with death. Listen carefully.
The footman's words seem nonsense, but the idea of turbid jade is well-founded. Why? Yesterday's leaves
The law is good at writing monuments, and Li Changji remembers them by letter. Although things are different, the reason is one.
And ... Therefore, if things match talents, if not people, is evil excessive? First of all, believe in God's entrustment.
Balance can be said to be the most harmonious and cooperative, and it is not worthy of what it has been given, because I hope it is not ignorant.
Spirit, or desire, arrival in this place, especially without vulgar words, is harmful to wisdom. This is a song.
Zhao said:
Why is the sky so pale that you can swim on the dome with a jade shovel?
Why is the land so vast, driving a Yao elephant down to the spring soil?
Looking at the cover of the earth, suppressing the light in the basket?
Lie Yu is the leader, Wei Wei is weak on the side.
Drive Honglong to think that he is more obedient than Xi, and he wants to leave the moon.
Why do you think it is rich and natural?
How to treat dazzling skirts and bright moon?
It's a grotesque altar, and the lotus flame is made of candle orchid paste.
Looking at the cloud, expecting, what seems to be it?
What do you hear in a trance?
I'm sweaty and dying, and I'm more willing than dust.
Forward company drives me, Hebei company carries me back?
I am generous to it, but what is it?
However, Jun Yan has been sleeping for a long time, so what about the change of fate?
This is awkward and stable, but it is true and absurd.
I'm still bound and attached, and I'm still smart.
Come on, stop, come on!
If my husband lives in HarmonyOS system, he is quiet. Although he is here, I can't see him.
In order to walk, Paulson marched with a gun to warn Ada to sleep and release the bitter taste of lotus seeds.
Motome made an appointment with Guiyan, and the princess greeted Zhu Lan. Blowing the sheng and hitting the cold spring.
ぼ. Recruit Princess Song Yue and start drying Mount Li. The turtle is the spirit of Lop, and the beast is made.
Dancing in Xianchi, potential Chishui, singing in Longyin, gathering in Zhu Lin, gathering in Phoenix, gathering in sincerity,
It started in the lower city and returned to Xuanpu. It is microscopic.
Through, complex and sudden resistance. Intermittent, misty rain in the air. Dust and haze converge, and stars converge.
The heights are too cold, the mountains are beautiful, and the moon is in the sky. What's on your mind, if you sleep vividly. Mourning is prayer, and ceremony is auspicious. Alas! Shang Xiang!