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The mention of Su Dongpo, in China will always cause people to smile with affection and admiration
991, January 8, is our "treasure" literary Su Shi's birthday to look at the 985 years old, he along with his pen poetry and literature, will always be We hang on our lips, always occupy a place in the heart of the country
That said, haven't asked you, you are because of which line of Su Dongpo's fascination?
The boat has passed away since then, the river and the sea sends the rest of the life
Yuan smoggy rain Ren PingSheng
Life is everywhere know how to be like,
should be like the flying Hong Tap snow mud poems and wine while in years
Life is like the reverse journey, I am also a pedestrian
But I wish the people to be long, thousands of miles of***juan
Picked up all the cold branches refused to perch, the loneliness of the sandbar cold
I don't know the true face of Mount Lushan, but only because I am here in the mountain, I want to put the West
Lake than the West, light makeup and thick smear is always appropriate
Life is like a dream, a bottle of drunkenness in the moon
Send the mayor anaconda in the sky and the earth, and the small ocean is one of the corn in the sea will pull the bow like a full moon, the northwestern hope to shoot the sky wolves
Ten years of life and death is two blanks, not to be thought about, since it is unforgettable
The human world is full of flavors.
Where is the end of the world
No fragrant grass, this place is my hometown
Points of the vast gas, thousands of miles of fast wind
Linjiang Xian
Night return to Linquan
Night drink Dongpo woke up again drunk
Return to as if the third night.
The boy's nose is already thundering
No one should knock at the door, but I leaned on my staff and listened to the sound of the river.
I hate that this body is not mine,
When will I forget the camp?
At the end of the night, the wind is still and the lines are flat
The canoe has passed away since then, and the river and the sea have sent me the rest of my life.
The wind waves
On February 7, it rained in the sand lake road.
The rain gear went first, and all the peers were in a sorry state.
It has been so eye-catching that I have written this.
More than the sound of leaves beating through the forest
Why not chant and walk slowly?
Bamboo staff and shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid?
Demo raincoat, rain and smoke,
The spring breeze is blowing the wine to wake up, slightly cold.
The mountain slanting light but welcome. I'm going back to the place where I went, and I'm going home,
there's no rain or wind, there's no eyeballs.
And Ziyu Rope Pond nostalgia life everywhere know how to be like,
should be like the flyhong treading snow mud
mud on the occasional finger claws
hong flew that counting things again.
The old monk has died and become a new pagoda,
and there is no way to see the old inscription on the broken wall.
Do you remember the old days when the boy was defeated and the road was rugged,
and when the road was long and the people were stuck and the donkeys were hoarse?
Looking at the South of the River
The Spring has not yet grown old,
and the wind is blowing and the willows are slanting.
Try to go up to Chaoran Terrace to see,
half trench of spring water and a city of flowers.
Smoke and rain darken a thousand homes,
After the cold eclipse, I woke up with wine, but I was in contempt.
Don't think of the old country to the old people,
And try the new tea with the new fire.
Poetry and wine while bending must be simmering Mu years.
Drinking on the lake after the first clear rain two songs
(two)
The water glistening and glistening eyes are good, the mountain color is also strange rain. I would like to compare the West Lake with the West Lake
The light makeup and the thick coloring are always suitable for each other.
The Former Red Sauce Wall Fugue
(excerpt)
Sending a maypole to the sky and the earth
Minority of the ocean is a grain of rice.
It is the endlessness of the Yangtze River that I envy.
It's the first time I've ever been to a place where I've been invited to travel,
and where I've been held in the moonlight for a long time.
Knowing that it is not possible to get it suddenly
To leave the sound of the wind in sadness.
Jiangchengzi
Mixon bladder out hunting
Old man chatting about youthful madness, left to pull the yellow and right to Prime Cang, brocade hat and sable fur, a thousand riders rolled Pinggang. In order to pay back the city with the governor, personally shoot the tiger, see Sun Lang wine sound chest gall bladder is still open, sideburns frost is no harm. When will I ever be able to dispatch Feng Tang? Will change the carved bow like the full moon, Ding Ai Cai will be the Northwest stumble Ai A Wang, shoot the sky wolf.
Jiangchengzi
B egg first month twentieth night to remember the dream ten years of life and death two blank. I don't think about it. I'm not going to forget it. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night. The face is full of frost on the temples. The night comes to the dream suddenly return home, the small window is combing makeup. I have no words to say to each other, but I have dried up my tears. The night of the bright moon, the gall is in the way of the short pines," he said.
Raccoon stream acacia sand
Yuanfeng seven years December 24th from Sizhou Liu Qian uncle tour of Nanshan. The rain and winds are so light that it's a little cold, and the light smoke and the sparse willows are so beautiful that it's clear. The first thing you need to do is to get into the neighborhood and get out of the way. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and you'll be able to get them on the market.
There is a taste of happiness on earth.
And Dong Chuan Liufei
Su Shi (Song Dynasty)
Roughly increase the big cloth wrapped career,
The belly has a poem from the gas.
I am tired of the old man's cooking,
Strongly following the scholar's footsteps on the acacia blossoms.
It's not enough to find a horse,
It's not enough to choose a son-in-law.
It's a good thing you're so proud of yourself
It's a good thing you're so proud of yourself
It's a good thing I'm so proud of myself.
Butterfly Loves Flower - Spring Scenery
Su Shi (Song Dynasty)
Flower faded red apricot small, swallow fly, green water around the house.
The willows on the branches are few and far between. I'm not sure where I'm going to be able to find the best place to get a good meal.
Autumn in the wall is dry outside the wall, outside the wall of the pedestrian, the wall in the beautiful people laugh.
Laughing is not heard, the sound is quiet. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this.
Runxi Sha - Tour Salary Qingquan Temple
Su Shi (Song Dynasty)
Tour Salary Qingquan Temple, the temple adjacent to the Lanxi River, the water flowing in the west. The orchid buds under the mountain are short of dipping into the stream, the sandy road between the pines is clean and free of mud, and the Zigui cries in the Xiaoxiao twilight rain.
Who says life is no longer young? The water in front of the door can still flow west!
This is the first time I've ever heard of a yellow rooster singing in my hair.
Dingfengbo
Wang Dingguo song child day Ruonu, surnamed Yuwen's, beautiful eyes and good response, family history of the capital. Dingguo southward return, Yu asked Ruo: "Guangnan wind and soil should be bad?" Zo said: "This heart is at peace, then
is my hometown." Because of the embellishment word cloud
often envied the earth to cut jade Lang, the sky should be gas and point pastry mother. The song of all the way to pass the white teeth of the wind, the snow flies to the sea to become a cool 10,000 miles to return to the face more and more less, smile, smile, but also with the Lingmei Xiang. Ask Lingnan should not be good, but said, this heart is my hometown
He put pen to paper, I submit, submit to his sentence written in my heart submit to his time and time again stepped on the thorns and thistles, do not change the Le Tian longitudinal road
Rambling, who is afraid of? I have Su Shi.
Please Su Zi's "fan brother" Lin Yutang
For you to re-explain the charm of this ancient style - "Su Dongpo: the world can not be without a hard to have two" author | Lin Yutang excerpted from the "Su Dongpo biography" vitality of the person is always not easy to understand. A man like Su Dongpo is one of those who cannot live without one and can hardly
have two.
We can not say, Su Dongpo is a nature is difficult to change the optimist, is a compassionate moralist, is a good friend of the people, is a writer of prose, is a new school of painters, is a great calligrapher, is the experimenter of brewing, is an engineer, is the opposition of false Taoism, is the practitioner of yoga, is a Buddhist, is a scholar, is the emperor's secretary, is a drinker, is the heart heart of the judge, is the political insist on judge with a compassionate heart, a political stalwart, a moonwalker, a poet, and a jokester with a witty nature. But these may not be enough to paint a full picture of Su Dongpo.
If I say that the mention of Su Dongpo, in China will always cause people to smile with affection and admiration, perhaps this statement can best summarize Su Dongpo's
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Su Dongpo's character, with a multi-talented genius of the depth, breadth, and wit, a high degree of intellect, and naivety and innocence of the heart of the child a in Su Dongpo these aspects, other poets can not be expected to be on the back of it. These qualities in one, is the world's rare, rare, rare.
And Su Dongpo is exactly such a person!
His works, his nature, both solemn and harmonious, vivid and powerful, although depending on the circumstances of the different interests, but all are true and sincere, completely from the heart. His writing, in addition to self-gratification, no reason, and today we read his poetry, no reason only because he wrote so beautiful, so healthy and simple, so words from the true and pure
heart and lungs out.
From his pen, we can hear the vibration of the strings of human emotion, joy, pleasure, dreamy awakening, submissive endurance
He enjoys the feast, enjoys the wine, always warm and friendly. He claimed to be impatient, and when he found something disagreeable, he felt
"like a fly in his mouth, I would spit it out"
He joked without distinguishing between friend and foe. He would be angry at things but he would not hate people. He hates evil things, and he does not hold in his heart the person who is evil, but he does not love such a person. For to hate others is a sign of one's own incompetence
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All in all, we get the impression that he lived his life singing and dancing with great joy, and laughed off his sorrows. His magic is what made countless Chinese readers fall in love with him and adore him.