Classic talk about seclusion in the mountains.

1. I want to live in seclusion and see the moon, and there is no wind, no moon and no you. What I drink with is the shadow, but what emerges in the cup is your appearance. What I fear most is losing and getting back, and it's not you who lose and get back. In fact, I am easily satisfied, but what you give is disappointing. the rest of one's life

2. Show a page gently. In the old days, let a piece of red dust touch a warm, fragrant and distant miss inch by inch at your fingertips. At the moment of writing, a hidden sadness bloomed between the eyebrows, and a world of mortals met, bursting into the most brilliant expression. My sad mind has always been related to you.

3. Walking around the corner, through the neon eyes and through the prologue of time and space, I saw the flowers on the other side, flying from butterfly to butterfly. I am so sad and confused, and the vague feeling of the whole city shuttles through time. Time flies like a deserter, passing by us in a hurry, thinking too much and wandering too much in my mind.

If someone leaves, someone will come. You don't have to stay or wait.

I hope to meet you again in my lifetime. You are the south wall that I hit without hesitation.

6. I occasionally come to sleep under a pine tree with a high pillow and a stone. There is no calendar in the mountains, and I don't know what month the cold used to be. -From the Tang Dynasty: Answer people, too old gentleman.

7. I am leaning alone in the dense bamboo, playing the pipa and humming a song. Except my partner, Mingyue, it's too light for anyone to hear.

8. It's not you who are most afraid of losing and getting back.

9. Family is a strong umbrella for you to shelter from the wind and rain; Affection is a thick cotton-padded coat for you to resist the cold; Family is a soft bed. When you are tired, you will forget your fatigue. Emotion is a dry towel. You cried and wiped away the tears in your heart. Love is a sweet iced tea. Your smile makes you sweet from your mouth to your heart …

10. I know that the world of mortals is noisy, and the empty mountains are calm and fresh.

1 1. Like water and tenderness around the castle peak; Chrysanthemum petals falling in the autumn wind are the melodious songs of autumn, or sad or sad or quiet and cold sounds lingering in my ears. The song is hidden in the wind, the lake is wrinkled, and the lovesick moon is blown away. The years of singing are like songs, and the voice of missing remains in my ears.

12. perilla has a poem saying that the world is full of happiness and plum blossoms. Some people also say that letting the world flow freely is still just like a fleeting time. The days we live are just ordinary fireworks, and what we pursue is only such weak fireworks. Happiness is not rich, but being with you for a long time always makes me feel at ease. Even those trivial little emotions look lovely, bright and sad. I would like to keep our share of floating life and happiness and our fleeting time.

13. Lonely flowers bloom silently in this wonderful music, enriching my life and my calligraphy! That dark sadness faded in the rain and melted without a trace in this transparent rain curtain! Only the euphemistic piano sound and the quiet rain sound complement each other, can we form a rich old wine!

14. It doesn't make so much sense. If you think it's worth it, continue to love.

15. What I drank with me was a shadow, but what emerged in the cup was your appearance.