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I lived in the far south of ancient Shu, to the west of the majestic Bashan Mountain, in the old land of Yelang, known as Bozhou. This place is where three rivers converge, and there are scattered mountains and rivers. Although there are no great sages’ posthumous writings to read, there are many mountain springs. Waterfalls and meandering rivers encircle the city, like a virgin's belt; flowers are clustered in the sky, spring is often forgotten, like the splendor of a newlywed's attire. The town is hidden in the sea of ??bamboo, and the village is lingering in Chishui. Drinking wine from a millennium stream, planting fire trees with scorching flowers, singing and singing every night, making it seem like heaven and earth.

Born in this place, it is inevitable to feel the elegance. I am willing to bury my head in the pile of old papers, study the Four Books and Five Classics and perform the Xiantian Bagua, learn from the Six Weird Seven Sages and continue Lu Yu’s legacy - this is a book, nothing If you don't read, you will want to know more if you are good at reading. There is no right theory in Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism. Emperors Yao, Shun and Yu were famous sages. The weak crown is about to come, and the two tenths are over. I have heard that the most sage has read "Yi" edited by Jue Wei. I only regard history as the best, and I respect it very much: Taizong said that one can know the rise and fall of success or failure based on history. History makes people better at thinking and wiser. , obtained from the heart. If you are familiar with the affairs of the Northern and Southern Dynasties in the Twenty-Four Histories since the Spring and Autumn Period, you can trace back to the Jiang family and the Hexu family, and then go back to the current generation of princes to dominate the sea. The ambition of the universe.

I have not enough talent but am determined to be Zhang Liang and Zhuge. I would like to follow Bowen and Fan Li. He was an ancient man and his writings are still there, so he deduces and studies them day and night, and finds them interesting. It is useless to know that madness is useless. Those who ride the wind and waves are depressed and have no idea where to go. Those who buy honeycombs to vent their personal anger are mean but become a joke. Only the generals who are talented can hear the chicken dance to defend Beidi, the heroes who are thousands of people and go there alone, or the literary talents who talk and laugh and write poems can be called We are the master of the country and the backbone of all living beings.

Looking back on the twists and turns of history, Xuanyuan rose in the wilderness of chasing deer, and succeeded Yao, Shun, and Yu in Shang and Zhou Dynasties, and dozens of previous emperors easily made Jiuding fall to King Wu - Xia Jie, Shang Zhou, and Zhou You and Qin. , time passes, dynasties rise and fall, knowing that life is as brief as a white horse passing by. When the singers sing, many southern dynasties come again, and the jade trees are planted all over the back courtyard; when the dancers come, the history of peace is not revealed for a while, and the colorful clothes and feathers are stunning - all the people cry in the rise and fall. Chisongzi You is not a husband, he should behave like Jiangdong tiger, exhale like thunder and drink like dragon!

However, the heroic spirit sometimes runs out, and Jing Ke disappears. Thinking about life for hundreds of years, the beauty is in the wasteland, and the bones are torn apart. As heroic as Wei Wu, he also lamented that life is short, like the morning dew. If you know the morning dew, take a long breath! Reading Shi Mingsheng: Life span may be temporary or permanent. Playing with a sword and splashing ink for half a lifetime is enough, but it will take eternity to have a romantic marriage.

Sighing how many regrets have been left in the past, how many heroes have been imprisoned in the past, nine questions and nine answers are empty, how can the world be so unkind? Taibai once said, I am born with talents that will be useful - this is a scholar who was born in 1987 AD. It is believed that people after 1987 years would not dare to do anything that is impossible, or become a king's assistant. A minister may be an unparalleled overlord, not Wang Mang Dong Zhuo but wants to be equal to Wu Hou: I am still young, so my ambitions at this time will inevitably be ridiculed by others. However, every time I think about the youthful events of King Chen Sheng recorded in Taishi Gong, I feel coldly looking at Xiao Xiaoruliu. cigarette.

The heroes of Yan and Zhao have been silent for thousands of years, and their shadows have been lost in the sea for a long time. Du Kang is not turbid, but there is no one to accompany him in the wind and rain! Xianyang cannot learn to be a knight. For the time being, it is necessary to stay in the house and write articles to determine the rise and fall of ancient and modern times. One day I will meet Ziyin, a song of flowing water and high mountains, the vast ocean will be as vast as my ambition, and the ugliness of the group will not leave any fragments.

There are many things going on overseas at this time, and autumn is coming. I still think about the shame of the past 1,840 years. I think about the nomads in the ocean working hard, singing wild songs from the west, and the flying generals will no longer exist, so I am worried. Gallbladder and ileum turn nine times, returning to Youzhou Terrace a thousand times. The more I think about it, the more I feel that the wind and rain are coming slowly. I am drowned in Huayin for many years, but I only praise that the prosperous Tang Dynasty is about to return, and the princes will come to court and pay homage.

Woohoo! What a mistake! According to Strube, he knew that the Germans in the First World War were no different from China today, and that the enemies of Napoleon in France were no more lurking than they are today. He knew that the country was in crisis, so he studied hard, led by military and political philosophy, and vowed to seize every second, hone his skills, and wait for the future. The golden platform is built like a jade dragon, and one forgets both life and death. If you advance, you will seize the bandits' heads; if you retreat, you will step on the deserted graves of your ancestors - extraordinary times require extraordinary men. If you don't use extraordinary men, you will overturn the world and make thousands of armies come in vain.

I have never compared myself to Guan Zhong, I have not been awarded the book by Guigu, I look back and there are no two or eight generals to protect me, I look forward to seventy-two sage poems, Sun Dengkong screams in the sky, there are no heroes at the time, and the beauty is loess, King Xiang green hills.

I sing wildly to myself, looking for the iron shoulder of morality. How can I play games with words and ink? When the time is right, I should cast my Yue family's armor, and fight with wine without poems to condense the frost on the cup. Read Ban Gu and smile, no matter who the Huns are, they are not men, they are always red eyebrows, what a hero! The Qin Dynasty is three feet away and the snakes are screaming, giving ambitions as high as the sky.

Although the iron horse’s autumn wind has gone, the bright moon still remains. The torrential rain is blown away by the wind, and the scattered souls fade away in Kyushu. The tide destroys the city and returns lonely. Can the wrong shape still protect the flowers? Five thousand years of singing night has brought about many separations and reunions! Wang Youjun poured his wine into the Orchid Pavilion to express his feelings, Li Taibai raised his glass and smiled foolishly, Li Shangyin drank it indifferently. Life is like dew, and we share joy and sorrow. We sing farewell songs to each other, but we send two residual feathers to fly to the sky.

Feeling that the Yanhuang wind passed away prematurely, the bricks and tiles of Qin and Han Dynasties collapsed, the soul of poetry was buried forever, the soul of poetry returned from the two capitals, I am with myself, but I am proud and clank, I don’t ask for a piece of history to be passed down, but to use it I, the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea, can rely on tigers and chai to restore my majestic atmosphere, then my life will be sufficient, and I can survive nine deaths without regrets.