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Not talking about human observers, just experiencing life and its many possibilities

Nine times out of ten, the difference is three to two. One or two more is luck, one or two less is life.

Life at the age of 26, new poetry at the age of 26 When everything is turned upside down, then fall into reincarnation yourself

The kappa's poems in "The Chrysanthemum and the Knife" are the poems of fools. In life, my poems are the poems of fools.

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Mingchuan Poetry Collection

Mistaken smoke The flowing grazing sparkles with false electricity, and the mirage robs the sea of smoke. Withered and prosperous, a lantern faded away. The ruined magpies are buried in barren moss, and the rotten pillars drag blood streamers. Why is it warm in the embers? Why is it so cold in the dream? Why do we make mistakes every time we meet? Why avoid being entangled? Throwing the mirror will split the sky, and the floating debris will hold the old thread!

The heart of the sea gives rise to the rhyme of the sea, and the rhyme recalls the love of the sea. The shallow knowledge is not hidden, so please be more skeptical.

Determined to break into the world, look back in dreams.

After thinking about the four seasons of life for countless times, I finally read today's chapter

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My original poems, you can read them if you like. Or you can leave me a message

When this sight comes, Slowly reflected in the eyes, Then there was a surge, It is the boundless poetry.

Top 2 is reading Chinese, testing the waters and practicing writing Explore writing styles beyond routines Looking for imaginative ideas

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One poem in each chapter, different moods, different feelings after reading, open up the world of your heart, and let the poems give you more real emotions

This is an essay I wrote casually. If you have read it, then read it.

Being too far away from home, the accent of my hometown seems to have become a beautiful music, which makes people indulge in it. I always hope that if a tourist from my hometown passes by, I can stop and listen to a few words of local accent...

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No sleepiness at all Light up creation The source of inspiration is very questionable Writing is just for "writing"

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Comments on poetry

"Jian Yifei's Poetry and Landscape Practice Mall" tells the story of Jian Yifei's chance encounter with an ancient relic that carries the aura of poetry, and thus he steps into a mysterious world constructed of poetry and painting. He got an inkstone from Yunqishan Pavilion, and he was able to use his pen and ink to connect the artistic conception of the poem: when he wrote "Lonely boat and coir raincoat man", he met the fisherman in the cold river and snow; when he wrote "the bright moon shines among the pines", he walked into the pine forest and met the moon. Each time you collect an object that is imbued with the spirit of poetry and painting - Hanjiang Jade Seal, Moon Soul in the Pines, Dongli Ammonite, Mountain Temple Bronze Bell, etc., You can touch a corner of the soul of the landscape. In the dialogue with the soul in the poem, you can realize the true meaning of practice that "loneliness" is not true silence, "leisurely" means calmness, and "emptiness" hides vitality. This is not only a journey in search of ancient relics, but also Jian Yifei's in-depth exploration of art, state of mind, and the spirit of heaven and earth through the interweaving of poetry and landscape. He finally understands the essence of the soul of landscape through his pen and ink, completing a unique spiritual practice.

What is the way of poetry? I know it. The water is cold when it is fine wine, and the cake is cold every day. The arch of the road is getting late, and my road is rugged and I am crossing myself.

No matter how gentle the wind is, the clouds will disperse; no matter how cautious the mind is, the heart will be chaotic.

I want to record my childhood when I was almost gone

Every poem is poisonous. The poison goes straight to the meridians and reaches the heart.

Go to Tibet, feel the wind and silence, walk countless roads, read countless books, you have to go to Tibet

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The ancient trees on the shore have watched over the river for thousands of years, and some people miss the past for just one night-- The old memories, the faded feelings, the dust is still floating, where will you stay tonight-- In a dream within a dream, it's hard to tell the difference between reality and reality-- The lights in the dream world never go out

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Yu Yizhu's collection of essays "Jin Yu Ji" is being updated continuously.

Written based on the rhythm of ancient Song poetry, "War in Mountains and Rivers" is more beautifully worded. If you are interested, you can read it.

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Recording trivial things in long and vernacular words makes me feel lazy. Therefore, I refine my words and concentrate on writing this limerick or a few prose, although it will inevitably make people laugh. Fortunately, the future is long, and I look forward to making progress while commemorating my academic journey.

Listen to the call of your heart and portray the world and humanity.

Stuff the crumpled paper into the wind Didn't write "missing"-- I only mentioned the old persimmon tree in the back hill. This year The fruit dropped earlier than last year. ‖ The wind did not turn back. But at night, the patterns on the back of each leaf They were all crooked and said for the mountain: "Received."‖ The rain hit the glass without making a loud noise I counted the sounds, like counting When I was a child, my mother used stitches to mend clothes. Until the crack in the window leaks in, and the first ray of coolness comes.

A few taels of broken silver means a lot of life! It's like morning dew. Pick up these two poems and drink them with wine.

This book is like a reappearance of the world described by Lao She, using vivid language and delicate descriptions to outline a picture of life full of fireworks. The text is plain but full of charm, taking you into a world full of poetry and warmth, allowing you to immerse yourself in the unique literary charm and feel the various aspects of life and the beauty of human nature.

Good works require readers' understanding and resonance

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Author's introduction: Chen Yulin, courtesy name Qianmo, pseudonym Zhongfu, pen name Linbi Kang Qiaoliefu. He has been obsessed with literature and history since childhood, and has been deeply involved in classical poetry and long-form creation for many years. He uses his pen as a boat to record history and emotions, and his writing style has its own style. His creations are based on the Chinese historical context and the rhythm of poetry as the soul, integrating the depth of historical writing and the delicacy of writing. He is especially good at historical novels, classical poetry, metrical poetry and narrative prose. His works have a grand structure, pen power and profound emotions. He is the author of long historical novels "Meipi Lake Weiyang Pavilion" and "Long Song Ember: Thousand Years of Poems and Ghosts", which were compiled in "Selected Works of Yu Yu's Period" and have been serialized to this day. They have a magnificent context and outstanding characters. He also wrote poems and poems such as "Health Preservation Fu", "Chinese Civilization Fu", "Qin Huiwen King Fu", and many metrical poems, with elegant diction and far-reaching meanings. He also discussed the thoughts of Taoism, Confucianism and Legalism, and understood the world and the truth, and cherished the mountains and rivers. Collection of representative works: "Era of Prose" and "Period of Yu Yu" Novel: "Long Song of the War", "Enlightenment of Taoism, Confucianism and Law", "Book Fragrance Notes in the Gate Tower of Yun Ting" Poetry anthology: "Poems and Songs" Single representative works: "The Fate of the World", "The Game is Broken", "The Peace That Should Be Sealed in the Red Dust", "The Elegance in the Deep Rings of the Year", "It's Hard to Calm the Mind in the Wind", "Love and Ink" "Winds and Clouds in Time", "Nostalgic Ode on the West Bank of Jinjiang River", "Peace Woven by Time", "Mountains and Rivers on Dragon Scales", "God's Will Overflows When Flowers Bloom", "Life is an illusion", "Autumn by the Changshou Lake, covered with sweet-scented osmanthus", "Ink Yun Ci Heart Record", "Ink-stained face of mountains and rivers", "The Long Song of Life in the Thousand Years of Moonlight", "The Fate in Youth", "Evening in the Maple Forest" and "Bodhi Comes to the World"

The poems I wrote during my childhood have been sorted out now

Do it because of emotion, do it because of love, do it because of love. Express the love and affection in your heart, tell the emotion and intention in your heart.