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Everyone has his own poem, written for you, written for him, written for all living beings, written for nature. This is the story of everyone's life and the hymn of life.

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The history of a person's spiritual growth.

This book collects the original beautiful poems and prose of Porthole, hoping to bring resonance to your soul! These poems and prose are like spiritual paintings, showing the charm of love!

New Edition of Yan Tong Ji (Collected Works of Yan Shu)

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Introduction to this book After "Snow Returns", You Woyundong gave the first "leftover" lyrics to She Xin Xiaoyue - those that were half-written, those that were not dared to be seen by others, and that he had forgotten when he wrote them. Hence the book "Liu Guang Ci". Thirty-nine songs. From the warm breeze of childhood, the riding of horses by teenagers, to the obsession of youth, the wandering of adulthood, to the seclusion of middle age, and the lingering sounds in the distance. It's not carefully selected, so it's more real. It's not a matter of careful consideration of every word or sentence, so it's more satisfying. Here there is the obsession that "the bright moon rolls over thousands of rivers, but it cannot crush the concentric circles", and there is also the letting go of "peace of mind is the peach blossom garden"; there is the urban leisure of "stealing half an inch of shade", and there is also the vastness of "walking alone is like a crowd, and the world is like a wanderer"; there is the childhood look back on "grandma's cattail leaf fan blowing through the old days", and there is also the lingering sound of the world where "the music ends and the people disappear, and the peaks on the river are green". Ancient poetry is this mine. You Woyun Zhang took a small shovel and tapped on the edge of the vein. He picked up a few stones he liked, washed them, polished them, and put them under today's light. With ancient charm as the bones and modernity as the soul, we combine our own experiences and insights to present a family banquet with ancient charm. A family dinner is not a banquet. A banquet is a treat for guests, and a family banquet is for one's own family. No pomp, no rules, just one word - truth. The food is real, the wine is real, and the people sitting together are real. Open this book and you will be a guest.

To commemorate\

Essays, growth, records

I see the world is covered with rain, how can I understand that I am lonely every day. (Private use is strictly prohibited)

The "tea that is cooked lightly and slowly over time" that was planted ten years ago has taken root and sprouted seven years later! One encounter is a lifetime! Once a treat, a lifetime of tea. After several years of falling in love, time has never failed me. With a piece of paper, pen and ink, and a pot of tea, I slowly built a family.

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Just turn over a page, it's all my thoughts, maybe it's your story too.

This collection of poems is written in nostalgia for a loved one who was once engaged but was separated due to the epidemic. It is all laid out with literary imagination. The collection contains lyrical ancient and modern prose, which are only intended to express one's mood and record a deep feeling. He writes about human love with abstract brushwork and mythical imagery, and uses the rhyme of ancient poetry to express the infatuation of today's world, telling the story of a deep and unforgettable love.

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I have shared three lifetimes of love with you, but the relationship is both destiny and calamity. I want to drink wine with the help of Jiangmei, but the wind sounds loud and clear There are scattered flowers and sparse wine lamps, and the blue clouds and dusk are facing each other in the sky. It's hard to find the dream back in the clouds, we miss each other and trust each other to return When the returning swallow comes, the flowers are dyed, the pale moon falls and the dawn comes, the swallow comes in spring Reminiscing about the past, meeting autumn dreams in the West Pond, clearing dreams by the sun and breaking up one's appearance I saw only dry mountains and burning ink smoke, and cried alone in the dark moonlit night

There was once a young man who didn't like to talk, nor did he love reading. He was as quiet as a shadow in the corner. Because my family is poor, many of the things I want to do, the things I want to learn, and the world I want to go to are blocked by reality. He missed too many things in the world that he should have touched, experienced, and loved. Those regrets were quietly hidden in the silent time. But later he slowly understood: The starting point of life is never defined by the wealth or poverty of the family; What really determines the way forward is the choice you make later. So he groped in confusion and plowed alone on the unguided road; Keep settling in life, eliminate it again and again, and slowly find your own path. Direction is important, But what is more important than the direction is that once you make a choice, you must persist with all your strength. Life never starts too late, Live until you are old, learn until you are old, keep growing and keep improving, One day, you will live the life you have always wanted.

Some words are difficult to say in real life, so write them into poems to record them; some things have thousands of words in your heart, but in the end, they are just a few sentences.

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Thinking like this, the umbrella in my hand slipped to the ground. I didn't know at all that the heavy rain was pouring on my head and on my body. The tears on my face actually flowed down my face like the heavy rain.

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I like literature and writing. Use simple words to write about your joys and sorrows, and your happy life. Use the most simple language to talk about life's love and life's insights. Use pure thoughts to write about all aspects of life, and write about selfless kindness.

Spring is the beginning of life and represents the withering away of pain. I just want to go back to the spring of a certain year and the beginning of happiness. No matter how long the road ahead is, never look back.

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Article included "The smoke and fire in the world is the most soothing to people's hearts." I think I must have been abandoned too much and made me forget that I also had some small complacency in my childhood.

Just write some. . . . . .

"In the Wine Moon" is a collection of some poems, prose, etc. That I have written over the years. It was previously named "Tianhen Pastoral Anthology" under my pen name. Tianhen Pastoral means that no matter how many ups and downs God gives me, I will compose melodious songs for life. Afterwards, I always felt that calling it an anthology was too big. After thinking about it, The name "In the Wine Moon" came to mind when I went there. Wine has been used to blend sorrow for thousands of years, and the full moon is full of music and songs. The past is similar to this, and it is reborn over time. Wine culture has been seasoned for thousands of years, and heroes, heroism, sorrow, and longing are all vividly expressed at the moment of the full moon. Isn't it like this from the past to the present? The longer this feeling is experienced, the more vivid and vigorous it becomes. "In the Wine Moon" is my feeling and love for creation! I always like to challenge all kinds of impossibilities in creation, but some things must be within the rules. Not everything has to be innovative and alternative. Through many years of creative hobbies, I have concluded that on the road of creation, the best innovation is to understand the grassroots and go deep into the grassroots. This is what I call creating with life; the so-called grassroots means experiencing different levels of life and understanding people at different levels. Life, in fact, the price required to achieve this is really high, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is difficult to make progress. Fortunately, after adapting to this intensity, both my mind and knowledge have been qualitatively improved, and at the same time, I have a different pattern in creation; "In the Wine Moon" is my work over the years, which is written around youth, around growth, around what I see and hear, etc.

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I am busy with work and life on weekdays. Occasionally I have feelings and thoughts, so I jot them down. Over time, I have accumulated these chapters. The purpose of compiling them into a volume is not to make a statement, and I dare not call it a work. It is just a review and placement of past emotions, and a light record of the years. The writing is crude and the writing power is shallow, but the true feelings are not even half-hidden. What is written in the book is nothing more than ordinary family affection, hometown nostalgia, travel experiences, podium experiences, and some faint emotions in time. No shocking words, no fancy words, just truthfully written down what I saw, heard, thought, and felt. Halfway through life, I gradually realize that the ordinary things in the world are true, and I also understand humility and awe. When it comes to writing, I am always a learner; when it comes to life, I am always a traveler. I would like to dedicate this collection to the relatives who raised me, the lovers and friends who accompany me, and all readers who are willing to calm down and read a few ordinary words. Please forgive me for any shortcomings. Liu Shengping Spring 2026

Original poetry, born from the heart

Whenever you have nothing to do, pick up your pen and travel in the ocean of words, always on the road.

Some poems and essays, things that burst out when I have inspiration, thank you all for liking it

Come and read the article. In the water, our upper and lower teeth kept touching, and I could hear the sound of my own teeth colliding, rattling, rattling, like the sound of rocks hitting each other, and like the sound of machine guns constantly firing. After a while, I really didn't feel cold at all. Read more of my works on its website!

With poems as the bones and texts as the clothes, I write about the mist at Nantianmen, the clear light at Lingxiao Palace, the moonlight in Yaochi, and the fragrance of cinnamon in Guanghan. Combining the vastness and coldness of the heaven with ancient rhythm and modern gentleness, a heavenly palace among the clouds is built between the characters.

Success After seventy million years of cultivation, he became an immortal. Immortal to eternity, No pain of birth, old age, illness or death, Very rich.

Zheng Zipei congratulated Jin'er, a loving couple who survived many disasters, but Jin'er fell ill and died. Five hundred years later, in the quiet pavilion of the plum garden, the two regained their memories. Love grows old.