Good Night

. "Long·Night·Good" How many meanings can be combined with three words? What kind of events from the past of thousands of years can be evoked? To borrow a lyric from Zheng Jun's "Chang'an Chang'an": I was born sad, but you made me strong. This article strives to ensure that there are real people in the history, and the year of encounter is consistent with the old and new Tang books, but it does not exclude the words of barnyard officials such as "Taiping Guangji". I just want to truly and touchingly reproduce the daily life of people in the prosperous Tang Dynasty in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation. Watching a prosperous age with flourishing songs and clouds rising and falling in the wind, we are all saddened by the uncertainty of fate and the passing of the people. Night Changan A sleepless guest will never stay up late. The wine remains the same, good times accompany good wine; The pen and ink are scattered randomly, and the drunken dreams and crazy words are left. It seems like a mirage on Qiongtai, like a singing tour at the Fairy Pavilion; A glass of wine reflects the moon, and a line of poetry forgets worries. The music is dim, the sword dance is hard and soft; Prosperity never goes out, dreams last forever. ——In the prosperous age of Tianbao, I saw Chang'an for the first time; I have written thousands of words, but the books cannot exhaust the prosperity. Chang'an Night Sleepless nights, no worries. The sky is filled with beacon fire, and the palace buildings are stained with blood; The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword leave behind the family and the country. It seems to be the old inn in central Sichuan. I visited Chang'an every ten years; A horse will die, and a man will grow old overnight. The strings collapse and the music becomes chaotic, the country hates the family; So the dreams are all broken, the clouds are dark and the wind is worried. ——During the Anshi Rebellion, people fled from Shu; there was no sound to cry, but no pain to sing. Good night The sleepless moon does not stay. The scenery of lakes and mountains, the warm icy eyes on a cold night; A lonely boat travels through the clouds, and the rivers and seas eventually flow by themselves. It seems like a dream in the mortal world, like a hallucination in the world; A cough of bright red will relieve an old worry. The strings stand at the end of the song, and the beauty is white; Time and space are silent, and the dream is long. ——"Every time I go alone when I am happy, I know that I will succeed in vain. When I walk to a waterless place, I sit down and watch the clouds rise." "Patience is the last perseverance, longing is the eternal freedom." **************** Novel Weibo: http://weibo. Com/2417962490, welcome to follow Novel: yanlin_novel@□□. Com