Thanks to the teacher for his Tibetan poems.

Duke Zhou's rites and music are silent.

Husband's spirit is high.

Both teachers and students can write skillfully.

Appreciate Fang Yi's looks.

Xie Gong loves the beauty of mountain springs.

You cherish it, but you can't sleep.

Zhou Lang, the ancient hero of mankind.

The old lady loves herself deeply.

Shi Jia yi Jiang sheng hai ke

Feel the power of heaven, move the power of heaven.

Xie Tingzhi's Lan Xin Lingxiu

Your generation is full of glory.

Duke Zhou's rites and music are very vague.

Husband is a hero.

Teachers are strict and sociable.

How lonely it is to feel old and caress your heart.

Xiechi Qiangu Station Tsinghua

You were handed down from the Six Emperors.

Nan Zhou is very hospitable.

I will rest for a lifetime.

The teacher is cool and likes listening to new music.

Feeling different from the gentleman, knowing the mountain alone.

Xie Tiandi is already clear.

You came here for a week.

The Zhou family was a hooligan.

I am strong all my life.

Shi Lang Shude and Kethleen

Feel the time and care about things.

Xie sheng pu Jin Yichun shui

You are taller than any other country.

Travel in the spiritual field to relax.

Old age is like a meteor.

Learn from the old Germany and have a high friendship with the capital.

Feel sincere and sincere

Thank you, grandpa, for retiring and having fun.

You have begun to enjoy the rest of your life.

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It is unwise to show it to the world.

Always uphold the family style and follow the national style.

Thank you, grandpa, for retiring and having fun.

Shane is a newcomer to Phoenix.

Zhang Hou Ji su Xiang Zhu

Ye Wei Shen Guang candle screen

Good luck and swear never to come back.

Evergreen is a real person who can do whatever he wants.

Xie Gong loves the beauty of mountain springs.

And moss has buried Xie's footsteps.

Zhang Xiucai can write and dye it beautifully.

Wei Chun will blow again tomorrow.

Not peace for music.

Wu Cuie is in front of the goose step.

Thank you for your wealth.

Music played in front of Xie He.

Zhang Jishu and Kethleen.

Wei Xiang Jia Ji Shi de

Do not love the local beauty of Wuzhong

Changshan Suiyang Xin Qiwei

Xie Gong was strong in those days.

Xie sheng pu Jin Yichun shui

Zhang Sheng's father and son are called Ziyang.

Rainy nights are red and crisp.

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I envy flawless white jade,

The water around the heart is clear.

The network between teachers and students meets strangely.

Mr. Imam, be modest. It's a good story.

There are a thousand words to say, and ten thousand thanks are too modest. Giving Wen Jia a true friendship, poetry and songs will be powerful.

My first encounter with Mr. Baishui originated from Bo Youjia's brother Liang Shan. In February this year, I accidentally stepped into the fashionable family of blogs. At first, I came to pay tribute. Later, I went to Bohai several times occasionally and found that there were poems and paintings that I had always been fascinated with. In the follow-up communication, I also found our Shandong people's poetry circle and got to know my Shandong eldest brother Liang Shan.

While reading and appreciating the excellent poems of Liang Shan Brothers, Mr. Baishui's name came into my field of vision, and at the same time I was moved by his profound knowledge of ancient Chinese in China and his rigorous academic spirit. So I followed brother Liang Shan's home and visited Mr. Baishui's home.

Because I studied the ancient Chinese characters in China for a period of time in my early years, I can't put it down every time I see an article about China's ancient poems.

Entering Mr. Baishui's blog is like entering the sea of ancient Chinese knowledge in China. In his ignorance, he got carried away and made the most common and favorite mistake of literati. He played a "knife" in front of Mr. Baishui. Not only should you leave a message to support every blogger's blog, but you should also comment again and again after Mr. Baishui's excellent works, and at the same time you should write your own opinions. One to two, I actually had an exchange with Mr. Baishui in terms of poetic language and education.

Miss Xiaoping is a little girl who is not sensible. She often talks nonsense, and sometimes even talks nonsense. But Miss Baishui always reads every short article of mine carefully, points out the fallacies, urges to correct them, and makes suggestions. Every sentence, I can deeply feel Mr. Baishui's love and affection for children. I was moved again and again by the wonderful comments and reasoning of teacher Baishui. This is the teacher's love that I cherish and long for!

Because I belong to that kind of "literary idiot", Mr. Baishui not only didn't blame me for my nonsense, but also took good care of me and even gave me a gift of a poem, which really touched me.

I feel how small and ignorant I am after reading the excellent poems of the older generation who studied Chinese, such as Mr. Baishui.

As the ancients said, scholars choose their neighbors to live, while birds choose their forests to live. It is really my blessing to meet Mr. Baishui in the vast sea of people and forge a sincere friendship between teachers and students. There is a teacher like Mr. Baishui in this life, and Xiaoping has no regrets all his life.