Healing system small ancient prose

I'm really busy and sad this time. It's near the end of the term, and it will be like this for many days to come. I am very busy, and naturally I feel depressed because of many trivial things. We need to find some delicious food and some words to cure it.

The Chinese nation has been writing in classical Chinese for thousands of years, and we have not entered the written vernacular for a hundred years. Of course, this change has great historical significance, but some beautiful features in classical Chinese are gradually leaving us. When we gradually can't understand classical Chinese, it is actually a bit frustrating. The carrier of classical Chinese carries our civilization for thousands of years and is the carrier with the most national cultural characteristics. I hope that when we go back to read classical Chinese, we will have a primitive instinctive familiarity and a cure brought about by the communication of ancient and modern civilizations.

I chose some short and pithy articles, which can be read in the wind or copied under the lamp in bleak and windy weather.

Inscription in humble room

The mountain is not high, and the fairy is famous. The water is not deep, and the dragon is the spirit. I am a humble room, but I am virtuous. The moss on the stage is green, and the curtain grass is green. There is no Ding Bai who laughs and has a university. You can tune the pipa and read Jin Dian. There is no confusion, and there is no complicated form. Zhuge Lu in Nanyang and Ting Yun Pavilion in West Shu. Kong Ziyun: What's wrong?

? Book of commandments

A gentleman's journey is quiet to cultivate one's morality, and frugal to cultivate one's morality. Not cold, not awake, not quiet, not far away. If you study quietly, you must study. If you don't study, you won't learn widely. If you have no ambition, you can't succeed. If you are slow, you can't be energetic, and if you are dangerous, you can't be radical. Time goes by, meaning goes by, and then becomes withered, not meeting the world, and staying in a poor house sadly. What will happen?

Ailian said.

The flowers of land and water plants are very fragrant. Tao Jinyuan clearly loves chrysanthemums. Since Li Tang came, people all over the world have loved peonies. Love lotus alone, dirt-free, clear but not demon. Straight outside, not crawling, fragrant and clear. It is slim and elegant, so you can look at it from a distance without looking ridiculous.

Want to call chrysanthemum, the hermit of flowers; Peony, blooming with wealth; Lotus, the gentleman of flowers. Hey! The love of chrysanthemum flowers is rarely heard after Tao; Who gave the lotus love? Peony love is suitable for many people.

Lu you Shu Chao

In my room, I live on a rafter, or I am in front of it, or I rest in my bed, throw a ball and look around. I eat and drink, lament my illness, and sigh with indignation. I am not without books. Guests don't come, wives don't stay, and the changes of wind, rain and hail are unknown. If you think about it from time to time, you mess with books, if you accumulate branches, or you can't do it, you have to laugh at yourself and say, this is not the evil of my nest! Just to attract guests, attract guests to see. At first, guests can't enter, but they can't leave either. They also said with a smile, I believe it is like a nest!

Write words on the book boat

When we arrived in Qujiang, the boat was on the beach, with hundreds of supporters, and the sound of rocks was endless. In retrospect, it was embarrassing, and I was pale, but my writing style declined a lot. Why? I have changed more and more. When I started writing, I couldn't write a word at all.

? didactics

Jade is not cut, not a tool; People don't learn or know. However, jade is one thing, and Changde is constant. Although it is not a tool, it still does no harm to jade. Human nature, because things will move, if you don't learn, you will be a villain, not a gentleman, but don't think about it.

Night tour of Chengtian Temple

Genpox, on the night of October 12, 2006, took off his clothes and went to bed. He just saw the moonlight on the door and got up happily for a walk. Thinking that there was no one to play with, I went to the Tianhou Palace to find Zhang Huaimin. People didn't sleep, so we walked in the yard together. The courtyard is as empty as water, and the algae and grass in the water are intertwined and covered with bamboo and cypress. What night is there no moonlight? Where is there no bamboo and cypress? It's just the lack of free people like us.

Looking at the snow in the middle of the lake

In December in Chongzhen, I lived by the West Lake. It snowed for many days, and the noise of pedestrians and birds in the lake disappeared. At about eight o'clock this evening, I took a boat, wore a fur coat and took a stove to see the snow in the middle of the lake. Ice flowers are all over the sky, the sky is bright and watery, and the sky is pure white. The shadow of the lake, only a trace of a long beach, a little outline of the lake, and my boat, two or three boat people on board.

In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, I saw two people laying blankets and a child cooking a wine stove. Seeing it, I was overjoyed and said, "There is no such person in the lake!" " Pull me together and drink with me. I tried to drink three glasses of wine and then said goodbye to them. Ask them what their surnames are. They are from Nanjing and are guests in this place. While waiting for the boat, the boatman murmured, "Stop talking about your Excellency, you idiot, and people like you are crazy!" " ! "