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Thirty miles southeast of Huangzhou is Shahu, also known as Luoshidian. While I was buying the farmland, I got sick because I went to the farmland next door. I heard that Pang Anchang, a native of Maqiao, was a good doctor but was deaf, so he went to seek treatment. Although An Chang was deaf, he was extremely intelligent. He drew words on paper without numbers, and often impressed people. Yu Xi said: "I used my hands as my mouth, and you used my eyes as my ears. They were all different for a while."
Not like silver, not like water, the moonlight reflects the coldness of the window. I look up and look into the clear night sky supporting a jade plate. The sparse plum blossoms in the moonlight exude a rich fragrance, and the silvery willow branches seem to be drying with dew. I thought that the light white powder painted on the golden steps seemed like a thin layer of frost flying on the jade railing. When I woke up from a dream, the west building was completely silent. Only the waning moon in the sky could be seen through the curtain.
It was just approaching the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the moon was already full, as if an ice disk was hanging on the crow-green curtain. Suddenly, I felt that the moon tonight was traveling alone in a space isolated from the sky.
Tonight the lovely moon is so charming. Where are you walking, leisurely and slowly? Is there another world outside the sky, where people just saw the moon rising in the east? The vast universe is endless, is it the mighty wind that blows the bright moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival away? Who tied the moon with a rope and hung it high in the sky? Who kept Chang'e from marrying into the world?
The moonlight was bright and bright, and the crows were cawing incessantly. The leak was almost gone, and the sound of a windlass being shaken to draw water from the well could be heard outside the house. This voice made the woman's expression even more sad, and her beautiful and bright eyes shed tears. Her tears kept flowing all night, and the red cotton in her pillow was soaked. The two came to the courtyard hand in hand, letting the frosty wind blow her hair. The parting parties were inseparable, and the words of farewell made people cry and break their hearts. The stars are shining brightly upstairs, and the Big Dipper is across the night sky. The sky is getting brighter, and a cock crows in the distance, as if urging people to say goodbye.
Thin plum branches, strong plum fragrance, the fragrance lasts until the snow melts. Thinking of plum blossom appreciation, I found that the season for plum blossom appreciation has passed, and I only felt regret. Living abroad, the journey is long. The day is so long, I lean on the railing and look out.
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How wonderful it would be if we all get along like the first time we met, then we wouldn't have the desolate pain of parting and missing each other now. Now it is easy to change your heart, but you say that it is easy for lovers to change their hearts.
Last night's stars and last night's wind were on the west side of the painting building and on the east side of Guitang. There is no colorful phoenix flying wings in the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart. Separate seats are provided with spring wine to warm them up, and separate seats are covered with wax lamps and illuminated with red lights. I listened to the drum and went to answer the official's request, walking around Malantai and turning around the tent.
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Bo, three feet of micro life, a scholar. There is no way to ask for a tassel, waiting for the weak crown of the final army; if you have a heart, you throw a pen, and you admire the emperor's long wind. He gave up his hairpin and wat for hundreds of years, and carried it to him at dawn and dusk for thousands of miles. It is not the treasure tree of the Xie family, but it is the neighbor of the Meng family.
The fortunes are bad and the fate is misfortune. Feng Tang Yi Lao, Li Guang difficult to seal. Qu Jiayi in Changsha is not without a holy master; when Liang Hong travels to Haiqu, is there no lack of bright time? I rely on a gentleman to see an opportunity and an expert to know his fate. When you are old and strong, you would rather have a gray-headed heart? Be poor and strong, and never fall into the clouds.
The jianjia is green and the white dew is frost. The so-called beauty is on the water side. If you follow it back, the road will be long and blocked. Traveling back from it, Wan is in the middle of the water. The jianjia is luxuriant, and the white dew is still shining. The so-called beauty is on the water. If you follow it back, the road will be blocked and you will be able to advance. If you go back and swim from it, you will feel like you are swimming in the water. The jianjia is collected, and the white dew has not stopped. The so-called beauty is in the river of water. Follow it back, but the road is blocked and to the right. If you go back and swim from it, you will be swimming in the water.
Wind and rain send spring home, and flying snow welcomes spring. There are already hundreds of feet of ice on the cliff, but there are still beautiful flowers and branches. Qiao doesn't fight for spring, she only reports that spring has come. When the mountain flowers were in full bloom, she smiled among the bushes.
The lapel is smooth in the distance, and the joy is flying. The cool breeze blows and the cool breeze blows, the slender song condenses and the white clouds stop. The green bamboos in the Sui Garden are like the bottles that carry the air to Pengze; the red flowers in the Ye River are like the brushes that illuminate Linchuan. Four beauties, two are difficult to combine. I can only watch the sky in the middle of the sky, and I can enjoy traveling in my spare time.
The time is September, and the order belongs to the third autumn. When the water is gone, the cold pond is clear, and the smoke condenses and the mountains are purple at dusk. I'm on the road, looking at the scenery in Chong'a. Visit Changzhou, the son of the emperor, and find the old mansion of heaven and man. The mountains are towering with greenery, and the sky rises above them; the flying pavilions flow with elixirs, and there is no ground below. Heting and Fuzhu are the lingering memories of poor islands; Guidianlan Palace is the shape of hills and mountains.
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If someone does not study and wants to pretend to be knowledgeable, he must be cunning to deceive others. If one is too lazy to write, his memory must be strong and reliable. If a man is to explore alone, his mind must be extra sharp.
Maybe you will laugh at me and giggle at me for being stupid. There are so many beautiful things in the world, so why indulge yourself in a book? And I will tell you without hesitation that I love books, I just love books. So much so that as long as I indulge in the world of books, I can't help but fall into this world involuntarily.
I always love to look at the title pages of books and feel the huge knowledge connotation of books; I always love to touch the pages of books and enjoy its silent education; I also love to stroll in the jungle of books and suck in the scent of ink. Book, I found that I am obsessed with you.
Books are time machines that take us back to ancient times. Even if we cannot live in ancient times, we can know the past well by studying history. Books still lead us through the tunnel of the future. Through scientific inquiry, we can observe the future to a certain extent. The charm of reading is enough to see!
I have loved reading since I was a child. When I was in elementary school, I loved reading because I understood the teacher's teachings: "If a young man doesn't work hard, he will be sad."
The reason why reading is a pleasure does not depend on what the author tells you, but because reading makes you think actively. In the author's book, your thoughts flow through the book, and your thinking may be better and more detailed than the author's writing style. In this way, you will not only understand the world from the book and experience the author's life, but you will also get to know yourself again. However, reading can only become a pleasure if you read with integrity. If you become noble, smart, kind and elegant because of reading, reading will no longer be a burden!
Reading helps me increase my knowledge. It is precisely because of books that I know about the ingenious Zhuge Liang and the bold and brave Wu Song... It is precisely because of books that I realize that there are so many stories and so many people in the world.
Opening a book is like gently feeling the spring willow wind blowing against your face; it is like slowly feeling the misty apricot blossom rain falling from the sky; it is like experiencing the relaxation and pleasure brought by the vast bamboo forest in a new way.
They are all good books with different styles. There is always something suitable for you. Pay attention to the book list to facilitate future visits. If you have good books, you can also recommend them in the book review area.
The collection contains some good books. If there is a shortage of books, there happens to be books in the list that you have not read, which are still worth reading.
Reading is a kind of galloping. In the cycle of changing times and dynasties, the reader's thoughts, together with the eight hundred miles of Qinchuan soil and the adventure plots that run through thousands of years, gallop on the battlefield of the new wind, and find a rough and powerful prototype of life, with "the true meaning of life" engraved on it.
Reading is not only a source of creative wisdom, but also a desire for spiritual enjoyment. Although Tsiolsev was deaf, he achieved great results in theoretical research on interstellar navigation through conscious learning and willingness to read. He was revered as the "Father of the Universe". He told us: "Books are my teachers."
Reading makes people "comfortable both physically and mentally"; reading makes people "bright-minded and bright-eyed"; reading makes people "full of gold and jade"; reading makes people "make progress every day": On World Book Day, I wish you a happy reading and may you be blessed with "books and happiness"!
Spending too much time on reading is laziness, excessive embellishment is pretentious, and relying solely on the provisions of the book to make paragraphs is pure pedantry. Reading makes nature perfect, and experience is needed to make up for its shortcomings, because innate talents are like natural trees, which need to be pruned and trimmed by subsequent learning. However, if the principles in books are not restricted by experience, they are often general and irrelevant.
Reading makes people broad-minded and open-minded; reading makes people visionary and ambitious; reading makes people increase their knowledge and speak extraordinary words; reading makes people relaxed and happy, like a spring breeze. Reading can give wings to one's thoughts and blossom buds of emotions. Reading can make one's thinking active and intelligent. Reading can cultivate one's sentiments and let one's dreams fly.
Life and books, books and life, the two are inseparable for people who love reading. The relationship between people and books is very close, because a person's spiritual food can reflect his inner world. How can a scholar with good temperament indulge in superficial and obscure books? The kind of person he or she reads is the kind of book he or she reads; conversely, the kind of person he or she becomes is the kind of person he reads. This may not be a law, but it makes sense.
Reading has always been something that people of all generations have admired. Bacon once said with deep emotion: "Books are ships of thought sailing in the waves of the times. They carefully deliver precious goods to one generation after another." Ideal books are also the key to wisdom. The more you read, the stronger and braver your spirit will be.
Books allow you to sing the songs of spring flowers, autumn moon, and fallen flowers on the road of life; books allow you to swim as much as you want in the vast ocean; books ignite hope so that you will never lose your way on the endless road of life, and always carry your little boat like a sail to the end of the road.
Landscapes are books on the earth, please understand them with your heart; books are landscapes on your desk, please enjoy them. On World Book Day, I hope you can appreciate more the beauty of mountains and rivers and enjoy reading more.
One flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi
I think I'm more into fantasy, but I can actually watch any genre.
It's been many years since I read online articles, so I'd like to share some books that have left a deep impression on me over the years. They may not necessarily be good, but at least I'll never forget them.
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A work that commemorates those nights when I was too excited to fall asleep. The more I read, the more energetic I became.
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