1. A curtain of rain outside the turtledove, a few idle fields, moving spring hoe across the water.
From the Song Dynasty Zhang Yan's "Crossing the River Cloud - Shanyin long time guest again and again in the spring memories of Western Hangzhou muiran sadness"
The mountains are empty and the sky is into the sea, leaning on the building to look at the extreme, the wind is fast twilight tide at the beginning. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a rainy day, and I was in the middle of a rainy day. The new smoke forbidden willow, want to now, green to the West Lake. I still remember, when the deep hidden, the door cover two or three plants.
Sadness. The old river is deserted, broken stalks and sparse weeds, more drifting where. The only way to get to the top of the list is to have a good time, and to have a good time with it. I'm not sure if I've ever seen a peach blossom face, or if I've ever seen one, but I've never seen one before, and I've never seen one before. The book is far away, how to dream are not.
Interpretation:
The distant mountains along with the vast sky did not enter the sea, I leaned on the tall building to look at the sea and sky, the wind is strong and urgent dusk when the tide of twilight has just risen. Outside the curtain turtledove cries, around a fine rain, a few idle winter fields, across the river on the other side of the open platform spring plowing, hoeing in the spring rain. Tender leaves such as smoke around the willow tops of the new green, think now, this smoke of the new green must have been dyed West Lake Jade green. I still remember when I lived in the depths of the lake, two or three willows will be closed to the wood door.
This spring color makes me sad. Deserted sandbar ancient riverbanks, broken branches and broken, duckweed evacuation, but also drift to where the bay? I myself still feel that the waistline is only afraid to shorten the sash, the lonely lamp will shine the figure of thin and lonely. I often suspect that I will soon be able to see her peach blossom-like beautiful face, why she recently, but even the letters have been cut off. Even if you say that the letters are far away, why do you not even see them in your dreams?
2, long in the cage, back to nature.
From Tao Yuanming's Returning to the Garden
The young have not been able to adapt to the common rhyme, the nature of the love of the hills and mountains. I have been in the net of dust by mistake, and I have been gone for thirty years.
Custodial birds love the old forest, and fish miss the old abyss. The first is to be a member of the family, and the second is to be a member of the family of the deceased.
The square house is more than ten acres, with eight or nine grass houses. Elm and willow shade the back eaves, and peaches and plums line the front of the hall.
Warming the distant village, warming the smoke. The dog barks in the deep alley and the rooster crows in the mulberry tree.
All the rooms are free of dust and miscellaneous things, and there is plenty of space in the empty room. The first thing you need to do is to get back to the natural world.
Comment:
When I was young, I didn't have the character to adapt to the world, and I was born to love the natural scenery. The mistake is to fall into the net of civilization, and in the blink of an eye, away from the garden has been more than ten years. Birds in the cage miss the forest where they used to live, and fish in the pool miss the deep pool where they used to play. I would like to go to the south of the wilderness to open up the land, according to the foolish nature of the heart to go home to cultivate the garden. The company's main goal is to provide the best possible service to the public.
Elm and willow trees cover the back of the roof, peach and plum trees are neatly planted in front of the house. The neighboring village houses can be seen in the distance, the village above the rising smoke. A few dogs barked from the deep alleys, and a rooster crowed from the top of a mulberry tree. Inside the courtyard there is no mundane and trivial things to bother, and in the quiet room there is peace and relaxation. I've been stuck in a cage for a long time without any freedom, and I've finally returned to the forest and the mountains today.
3, do not laugh at the farmhouse wine muddy, a good year to keep guests enough chicken and dolphin.
From Lu You's Traveling to Shanxi Village
The wine is muddy in the farmhouse, and the guests have enough chickens and dolphins in the year of plenty. The mountains are heavy and there is no way out, but there is another village in the darkness.
The drums and pipes follow the Spring Festival, and the ancient style of simple and simple clothing survives. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the newest version of the movie, and then you can see the newest version of the movie.
Comment:
Don't laugh at the muddy wine brewed in the lunar month of the farmhouse, the harvest year the farmhouse hospitality dishes are very rich. The mountains are overlapping and the water is twisting and turning and I'm worried that there's no way out, but suddenly there's a mountain village in the middle of the green willow and the colorful flowers. The day of the Spring Festival is approaching, and the simple ancient customs of the village are still preserved. In the future, if you can still ride the great moonlight to go out for a leisurely trip, I must lean on my crutches to knock on your door at any time.
4, goose lake mountain rice sorghum fertilizer, dolphin fence chicken roosting half cover door.
From the Tang Dynasty Wang Dai's "Society Day"
Goose Lake under the mountain rice sorghum fertilizer, guinea pig fence chicken perched half-covered door.
The shadow of the mulberry tree is slanting and the spring society is scattered, and every family helps the drunken people to return.
Comment:
The rice beams under the Goose Lake Mountain are fat and the harvest is in sight. In the livestock pens the pigs are fat and the chickens are strong, and the doors are half open. The sun is setting in the west, and the mulberry tree forest reflects long shadows. At the end of the spring festival, the families helped the drunken people to return home.
5. A few clumps of sand and grass, a group of gulls scattered, ten thousand hectares of river fields, a heron fly. The first time I saw this is when I was a kid, and it was the first time I saw a kid.
From Wen Tingjun's "South Ferry of Li Zhou"
Tanyan empty water to the slanting sunshine, the curved island of Cuiwei.
The gulls are dispersed in a few clumps of sand and grass, and a heron flies in ten thousand hectares of river fields. The first time I saw this is when 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.
Interpretation:
The setting sun is shining obliquely on the open water, and the zigzagging islands are connected to the emerald green mountains. On the river came the neighing of horses to watch the boat return, and people in the shade of the willow waited for the boat to dock. The gulls fly around in the vast sandy grass, and the lone heron flies over the ten thousand hectares of river fields. Who can ride a small wooden boat like Fan Li, floating freely above the vast rivers and lakes.
2. Ancient poems related to lifeLu You's "Traveling to Shanxi Village" ---- don't laugh at the farmer's house waxed wine muddy, the year of plenty of guests to stay enough chicken and dolphin, the mountains are heavy and there is no way out, the darkness of the flowers and a village, the piping and drums follow the spring society near, the clothes simple and simple ancient winds existed.
From now on, if you are free to ride the moon, you will be able to knock on the door at night.
Qing Ping Le
Village Dwelling
Xin Qiji
The eaves of the cottage are low,
the grass on the stream is green.
Drunkenness is a good thing for the sound of Wu,
Who is the old woman with white hair?
The eldest child is hoeing beans on the east side of the stream,
the middle child is weaving a chicken coop;
I like the youngest child the most,
the head of the stream is lying down and peeling the lotus seedpods.
Fan Chengda of the Southern Song Dynasty
The plums are golden and the apricots are fat,
The wheat flowers are snow-white and the cauliflowers are scarce.
No one has ever passed through the hedges,
Only dragonflies and nymphs fly.
The Wall of Mr. Hu Yin
Song - Wang Anshi
The eaves of the cottage are swept away without moss,
The flowers and trees are planted in the beds by hand.
A water protects the field and surrounds it with green,
Two mountains send green to the door
Poem: Passing by the Old Man's Manor
Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty
The old man has chickens and millet, and he invites me to his home in the field.
The trees are close to the village, and the green hills are beyond.
The old man had a chicken and millet, and he invited me to his house.
When the sun comes up, I will come back to the chrysanthemums.
3. What are the verses describing the comfort1. The rain is so wet that you can't see it, and the flowers fall to the ground without sound.
2. Picking chrysanthemums under the east hedge, leisurely see the south mountain.
3. The mountain air is good day and night, the birds are still with each other.
4. The birds love the old forest and the fish miss the old pond.
5. I have been in the cage for a long time, but I have returned to nature.
Drinking Wine
Song Tao Yuanming
The hut is in the human world, and there is no noise of cars and horses.
The first time I saw you, I asked you how you could do it.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east hedge, leisurely see the south mountain.
The mountain air is so beautiful that the birds fly to each other.
There is a true meaning in this, which I want to recognize but have forgotten to say
Farewell to Yan Shiyuan
Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty
The spring breeze leans on the city of Helu, and the water country is cold and cloudy and sunny again.
I can't see my clothes when they are wet with fine rain, and I can't hear the flowers falling to the ground.
The sun is slanting on the river, the shadow of the sail is alone, and the grass is green in Hunan province.
If we meet on the east road, we will be able to ask the question, and the green robe has been mistaken for a Confucian scholar.
4. Ancient poems describing a comfortable lifeThe summary of the poems describing a comfortable life is as follows Wang Wei Xinyiwu The hibiscus flower at the end of the wood, the red calyx in the mountains. The weather comes late in the fall after fresh rain on the empty mountains.
The moon shines between the pines, and the spring flows over the stones. The first time I saw this is when I was a kid, and it was the first time I was a kid.
The spring fragrance rests at will, the king's grandchildren can stay. The first time I saw this was when I was a young boy, and I was a young man, and I was a young man, and I was a young man, and I was a young man, and I was a young man.
The moonrise startles the mountain birds, and sometimes they sing in the spring stream. Wang Wei's "Weichuan Tianjia" (A Field House in the Weichuan River). The slanting light shines on the marketplace, and the cows and sheep return to the poor alleys.
The wild old man remembers the shepherd boy, leaning on his staff and waiting for the thorny door.
The wild old man is thinking of the shepherd boy, leaning on his staff and waiting for the thorny door.
The farmer was in his hoe, and he said, "I'm glad to see you," and he said, "I'm glad to see you. The first time I saw him, I was so envious of him, and I was so disappointed that I could not bear to see him.
Wang Jian's "Walking in the Field" (田家行) The man's voice is happy, the woman's face is happy, and the family is not complaining about the parting of words.
The most important thing to remember is that it's not just a matter of time, it's also a matter of time.
The silkworms do not take the cocoon, and the moths are born between the leaves. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.
I don't want to go back to the entrance, but I'm not going to sell my yellow calf to the city. The old peasant's family lives in the mountains, cultivating three or four acres of mountain fields.
The seedling tax is too high to be eaten, and it is imported into the official warehouse and turned into soil.
The West River is a place where people have hundreds of dollars in beads, and the dogs in the boats are always eating meat. Nie Yizhong's "Wounded Field House" sells new silk in February and sells new grain in May.
The sores in front of me are healed, but the flesh in my heart is plucked out. I wish that the king's heart could be turned into a bright candle.
I don't want to shine on the banquet, but I want to shine on the house of the fugitive.
The family has been idle for a few days, and farming has begun since then.
The scene is always calm when I return, and I drink from the west stream of the calf. The price of the food is not too high, but the food is good.
The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California at Berkeley, and the second time I saw it was when I was a student at the University of California at Berkeley.
The first time I saw the movie, I saw the movie, and I saw the movie, and I saw the movie, and I saw the movie.
Du Xunhe's "The Widow in the Mountain" The husband died in the army, and his hair is burnt on the sideburns of his ramie clothes. The husband died in the army, and his sideburns were scorched in his ramie clothes.
They are the ones who pick the wild vegetables and cook them with the roots, and carve the raw firewood and burn it with the leaves. The first is to make sure that you have a good understanding of the situation, and that you have a good idea of what you want to do.
Wang Wei's "Weichuan Tianjia" The slanting light shines on the marketplace, and the cows and sheep return to the poor streets. The old man was thinking of the shepherd boy, and leaned on his staff to wait for the thorns to open.
The pheasant and the robin are in the wheat seedlings, the silkworms are sleeping in the mulberry leaves. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you.
I am envious of the idleness of the world, and I am disappointed to see the world in a state of decay. Wang Wei's "Garden in Spring" is a poem about the spring turtles in a house and the white apricot blossoms by the trees.
The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the spring, and the second time I saw it was when I was in the middle of the spring. The first time I saw it, it was a new one, and the second time I saw it, it was a new one.
The wineglasses are not in the right place, and I am disappointed that I am traveling far away from my home.
The first time I saw the movie, it was a very good one, but it was a very good one, and it was a very good one.
For no reason at all, I crossed the Sanggan River, but I thought that the city was my hometown. （
The garrison drums have broken the line of people, and the sound of geese is heard on the border in the fall.
The dew is white tonight and the moon is bright in the hometown.
All my brothers are scattered, and I have no home to ask if I will live or die.
The letter was never sent, and the army was not yet at rest.
The autumn wind in the city of Luoyang
I want to write a letter to you.
I'm afraid I can't say it all in such a hurry,
but I'm not sure if I'll be able to write it again.
Home is the cold plum in Wang Wei's "Miscellaneous Poems", which says, "In the coming days, before the bed, the cold plum has not yet blossomed.
Home is the bright moon in Li Bai's "Silent Night Thoughts".
Home is Ma Zhiyuan's "Autumn Thoughts" in the "Sunset in the west, the broken hearted people in the end of the world" of the nine bends of the intestines
Home is Cui Hao's "Yellow Crane Tower" in the "Where is the countryside at dusk, the smoky river makes people sad." The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the home.
Home is Li Bai's "Spring Night in Luoyang City heard the flute" "Who's jade flute dark flying sound, scattered into the spring breeze full of Luoyang City". The night music is very attractive.
Home is Zhang Ji's "Night Poetry on the Maple Bridge" in which he wrote "The cold mountain temples outside Gusu City, the sound of bells in the middle of the night to the passenger boat".
Home is Wang Anshi's "Mooring at Guazhou", "The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the Yangtze River, when will the bright moon shine on me".
Home is Li Shangyin "night rain send north" "when *** cut the candles in the west window, but talk about Bashan night rain."
6. Beautiful sentences about the ancient styleWith my three lives of fireworks, in exchange for your one life of disorientation.
I am a young man, Shaohua pour negative. The long street is long, the fireworks flourish, you pick the lamp back to see; short pavilion short, red dust rolling, I put the Xiao again sigh.
Ultimately, who makes the string break, flowers fall on the shoulder, trance disorientation How many red faces pining, how many lovesickness broken, leaving only the blood stained ink crying messy graveyard. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a long journey, and I was in the middle of a long journey.
Leaning on the clouds, a thousand pots to cover loneliness, even if others laugh at me. 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 then you'll be able to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services.
Who will burn the smoke scattered, scattered the vertical and horizontal ties. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it.
Falling flower annihilation, annihilation of a wind ripples. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The mountain has a wood, the wood has a branch, the heart pleases the gentleman, the gentleman does not know. The first thing you need to do is to forget about it, and then forget about it.
The sound of the limp limbs is not enough to play, the limp limbs of the limp limbs. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
When all the flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
Still waters run deep, and Cangsheng embarks on a song; three lifetimes of yin and yin, one day of sadness and happiness. The lights and the stars, the voices of the people are gone, the song is not all the chaos of the beacon.
As the beautiful flowers, like water flowing years, back to the past, back to the beginning can not. The night masked the moon, the trail of people, can not say such loneliness.
I left you this time, is the wind, is the rain, is the night; you smiled, I waved a hand, a lonely road will show to both ends. The world is not old, the love is hard to stop.
Heart like a double silk net, there are thousands of knots. The first time I saw this was last night, when I was in the middle of the night.
Ten years of life and death, not think about it, since it is hard to forget, thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about bleak. Butterflies are very beautiful, but in the end, butterflies can't fly through the sea.
Finally, for that a Jiangnan rain and smoke over the world, Ronghua Xie, but a, mountains and rivers forever silent. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
A few paragraphs of sighs and a few worlds of sadness and happiness laughable my life by me not by heaven. The first time I saw this, 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 fog disperses, the dream wakes up, I finally see the real, that is, a thousand sails after the silence. The two ends of the life, we stand each other into the shore .
The fate of the gathering of the fate of the scattered fate, such as water, the back of the ten thousand feet of dust, just for a sentence, waiting for the next time to meet. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it.
Since there is no fate, there is no need to vow. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it.
Looking back to the other side. The first thing you need to do is to find a way to get to the top of the list.
There is a kind of stoicism is actually a hidden power, there is a kind of silence is actually a shocking confession. The only reason for this is to feel a review of the gentleman, so that I think of you in the morning and evening.
The glass of wine alone, drink the snow, confused and a year old. The first thing you need to do is to get the best out of it.
In the next life, you ferry me, may I? A flower a world, a leaf a pursuit. The first time I saw this, it was a very good time for me.
The fate of the world is never like water, rare tears, why all the love of life? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it. Who should be who's hijacked and who has become who's obsession.
If you are a wild man, I'm going to drink to it.
The heart of the tiger, smell the roses. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night.
Finally, for that a Jiangnan rain and smoke covered the world, Ronghua Xie, but a, mountains and rivers forever silent. A thousand years of fame, a world to bury you, Linglong social, ridiculous, but no king's life.
Phoenix tour on the Phoenix stage, negative about going, a night of bitter waiting, and from then on, Jiangnan Jiangbei, 10,000 miles of mourning. The first time I saw this, I thought it was a good idea to go back to the old days, when the old days were over.
The mountains and rivers are forever silent, how can they be happy. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The night rain dyed the sky water blue. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
You have to remember, Rosewood has not been extinguished, and I have not gone. Who sighed long and hard in the years.
The sky is pale, holding the prosperity of grief, bending the eyebrows, fated to become the past. The first makeup of the red dust, mountains and rivers without boundaries.
The initial face, crushing the nightmare impermanence, destiny. Jiangnan style bones, Tianshui into blue, heavenly teach wish and body against.
The mountains and rivers, for the gentleman a smile. I have no regrets if I have to go through life.
The past covered by the passing years, the white horse, hastily cast into a touch of grief. That is covered by the years of flowering, all the white horses become blank.
Faded from the wind, I still guard you on the other side. Those prosperous grief into the past, please do not be disappointed, ordinary is for the most beautiful swing.
Your path, from now on do not see my old age. The long song when crying, for those who can not fulfill the promise, for the life of the deepest love, finally dispersed into the clouds.
Walk with you in the sky, see the flowers all over the place. I'm a young man, and I'm not sure if I'm a good one.
You have to remember, that year and that month, the willow purple strings Luocheng East. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Sending you a song, do not ask the end of the song people gathered and dispersed. The first thing you need to do is to get rid of all the smoke, and you'll be able to get rid of all the ties that you've been holding on to; you'll be able to get rid of all the strings that you've been holding on to.
The wind is moist, the tea smoke is light. The first time I saw this, it was a very good time for me to go back to the old days.
The fire dyed maple forest, agar pot singing moon, long song leaning on the building. Year after year, in front of the flowers and under the moon, I have a bottle of wine.
The water falling from the red lotus, the only thing you can hear is the jade chime, but the love is still there. The jade bamboo once remembered the phoenix tour, people do not see, the water is empty.
He smiled and destroyed himself in the loss of years. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm not going to be able to do it.
The clamor of the red dust and the splendor of the world is empty. I'm not me, you turn around and walk away from me.
A few sections of the sadness and happiness of the world laughable my life by me not by the sky. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.
Life in the world, like a white horse, just suddenly. But, I can remember every word you said when I was alive.
The fog disperses, the dream wakes up, I finally see the real, that is, a thousand sails over the silence. The paper is a little worn, a little fuzzy.
But every outline, every trace, seems to be recorded across the thousands of years of thoughts. The two ends of the life, we stand each other into the shore.
Marginal gathering and dispersal of margins like water, carrying ten thousand feet of dust, just for a sentence, waiting for the next meeting. Hold the old age, imprisoned time and space, all of a sudden to the end of the world People can never see through the mirror, but I finger smoke and clouds The world of a thousand years, such as my instant.
A drunken meeting is the previous destiny, the wind and rain scattered, floating where. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes or boots.
The master of the meeting left a smile, do not know each other, and what is the harm. The world's wind and clouds out of my generation, once into the jianghu years rush; the imperial map to dominate the talk of laughter, not to win the life of a drunken.
Getting that song is lost is rest, much sorrow and hatred is also long, today there is wine today drunk, tomorrow worry to tomorrow worry. The first thing you need to do is to get rid of all the stuff you've been thinking about, and then you'll be able to get rid of it.
Look at the sky and the earth, the sun and the moon, constant silence; green mountains and rivers, generations of continuous; like in my heart, you have never left, and never changed. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it.
People and the sky since the two empty, why forget each other, why laugh and amazing. Both do not look back, why not forget.
Since there is no fate, why vow. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at your favorite products and services, and then you'll be able to see them.
Tomorrow night and evening.
7. Describe the good comfortable, happy mood of the poemThe day song need to indulge in wine, rolled poetry and books like crazy.
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Du Fu
(heard the official army to collect Henan and Hebei
appreciate the flowers return to the horse like flying, go to the horse like flying wine force is weak, the wine force is weak to wake up has been twilight, waking up has been twilight to appreciate the flowers return.
--
Su Shi
(I said
Qin Guan)
Good rain knows the time of the year, when spring is happening. The winds are silent, and the rain is silent.
The path is dark with clouds, and the riverboat is bright with fire. The first thing you need to do is to look at the red wet place, the flowers are heavy Jin Guancheng.
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Du Fu
(Joyful Rain on a Spring Night
In the fall, the horns of the border towns were wailing, and the beacons were shining on the high platforms. The fire of the beacon shines on the high platform. I sing a sad song and pour libations on the high ground, and I am happy!
Who is as sentimental as the moon in the southern mountains, and the twilight clouds in the special place. The Ba Bridge and the Qujiang Pond are waiting for someone to come.
--
Lu You (Autumn Waves
The water is a wave across the eyes, and the mountains are a gathering of eyebrows.
I want to ask the pedestrians to go over there, the place where the eyes are full
8. beautiful sad ancient style sentences, the more the better1. last year today this door, the face of the peach blossoms reflecting each other red. I don't know where to go, but the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring. The peach blossom is still laughing at the spring breeze.
2. Seek and find, cold and quiet, miserable. The first warm and cold time, the most will be difficult to rest.
3. Sense of time flowers cheap tears, hate to say goodbye to the bird alarmed.
4. What is it like to float? The world is a sand gull.
5. The hard times are hard, and I hate it when I have to go to work.
6. The hero's tears will fill his lapels as he dies before he is ready!
7. You do not see, the head of the Qinghai Sea, the ancient white bones no one to collect. The old ghosts cry, the sky is cloudy, the rain is wet and the sound is chirping.
8. It is difficult to see each other when it is hard to say goodbye, the east wind is powerless hundreds of flowers.
9. The curtain rolls down to the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
10. Sycamore and fine rain, to dusk, dripping. This time, how a, the word "sad".
11. Things are not what they used to be.
12. Being cold, the fragrance of the new dream, not allowed to worry about people can not afford.
13. Flowers flow from the water, a kind of lovesickness, two idle sorrows.
14. Cutting, reasoning is still messy, is the separation of sorrow, is not the general taste in the heart.
15. Lonely Sycamore deep courtyard locks the autumn
16. Mountain rain wants to full of buildings, full of flowers in the garden in tears
17. Even if we should not recognize each other, dusty face, temples as frost.
18. Old trees and crows, small bridges and flowing rivers. The old road, the west wind, the thin horse, the broken heart at the end of the world.
19. The falling flowers have the intention to follow the flowing water, and the flowing water has no intention to love the falling flowers.
20. I ask you how many sorrows you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward