There is a great number of creatures in the earth, and a great limit to human power, and it is always enough when there is a measure of taking and a measure of using; and it is always not enough when there is no measure of taking and no measure of using.
Learning to play
Mencius
Yiqiu, a good player of the country, also. When the game was played by two people, one of them concentrated on the game and listened to it; while the other listened to it, but thought that a swan was coming and wanted to shoot it with a bow. Although with the study, Fruo is carried out. For its wisdom is not as with? I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it.
Two children arguing about the day
"Liezi"
Confucius traveled to the east, saw two children arguing about the fight, and asked why.
One child said, "I go close to people at the beginning of the day, and far away at the middle of the day." A child with the first day out of the far, but the middle of the day is close.
A child said, "The sun is as big as a car cover at the beginning of the day, and in the middle of the day, it is as big as a dishpan, so is it not as small as the distant one and as big as the near one?"
A child said, "At the beginning of the day, the sun is cool, and in the middle of the day, it is like a soup, is this not hot for the near and cool for the far?"
Confucius could not decide. The two children laughed and said, "Who are you to know more?"
Compassionate Farming (1) Compassionate Farming (2) Silkworm Woman
(Tang) Li Shen (Song) Zhang Yu
The day of the hoeing of the harvest is the same day, the spring planting of a grain of corn, the day of yesterday into the city,
Sweat dripping from the grass, the soil underneath the grass. In the fall, I harvested ten thousand seeds. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it.
Who knows what is on the plate? There are no idle fields in the four corners of the world, and those who are covered with corn are all in pain.
The farmers are starving to death. The farmers are starving to death. I am not a silkworm breeder.
Night at the Mountain Temple Plum Blossoms Jiangxue
(Tang) Li Bai (Northern Song Dynasty) Wang Anshi (Tang) Liu Zongyuan
The building is a hundred feet high, and there are several branches of plums in the corners of the walls, and the birds fly away from the thousands of mountains, and the stars can be plucked from the hands. I'm not going to be able to do that. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do it.
Don't dare to raise your voice, I know it's not snow in the distance, I'm in a lonely boat with a straw raincoat,
I'm afraid of scaring the people in the sky. The first thing I'd like to do is to get the best out of my life and get out of the way of the world. The first thing I'd like to do is to get the best out of the world, and I'd like to do that.
Night at the Mountain Monastery: How high the buildings of the mountain monastery are, one can pick the stars in the sky by reaching upstairs. I didn't dare to speak loudly for fear of startling the gods in the sky.
Plum Blossoms: In the corner of the wall there are a few branches of plum blossoms braving the cold to open alone. Why do you know from a distance that the white plum blossoms are not snow? That's because the plum blossoms have a hidden fragrance.
"River Snow": the meaning of these two lines is: (in) a lonely boat, sitting in a straw raincoat, wearing a hat, an old man fishing alone in the snow-covered cold river.
What I saw A small pool Aria willow
(Qing) Yuan Mei (Southern Song) Yang Wanli (Tang) He Zhizhang
The shepherd boy rides a yellow ox, the spring is silent and spares the fine flow, jasper is made into a tree high,
Singing vibrates the shade of the forest. The shade of the trees is the water, and the sun is shining on them. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
It is the intention to catch the cicadas, the small lotus is only showing the tip of the corner, I do not know who cuts out the fine leaves,
Suddenly closed mouth stand. The dragonflies were already on top of it. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Village Dwelling: A Walk Alone by the River Chrysanthemums
(Qing Dynasty) Gao Ding (Tang Dynasty) Du Fu (Tang Dynasty) Yuan Zhen
Grass grows and warblers fly on February days, and the Huang Sien's house is full of flowers, and the autumn silk is wrapped around the house like the Taoist house,
Whisking the embankment, willows are intoxicated with the smoke of spring. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that. The day is getting slower and slower around the hedges.
Children come home early from school, they stay and play with the butterflies, they dance all the time, they don't like chrysanthemums among flowers,
Busy to take advantage of the east wind to release the paper kites. The first thing I'd like to say is that I don't know what to do with the rest of my life. I'm not going to be able to find any more flowers when I'm finished.
Village Dwelling: In the second month of the lunar calendar, the grass gradually sprouted and grew in front of and behind the village, and yellow warblers flew to and fro. The willow, draped in long green branches, swings with the wind as if gently caressing the embankment. The evaporated water in the water and grass, smoke-like coalescence. The willows seemed to be mesmerized by the richness of the scenery. After school, the village children, who had little delay on the way home quite early, rushed to take advantage of the strong east wind to fly their kites into the blue sky.
"Walking Alone Along the River in Search of Flowers": The path of Huang Sinniang's house was full of flowers, a thousand of which overpowered the branches. The colorful butterflies kept fluttering around, and the comfortable and charming yellow warbler cried cha-cha-cha.
The Chrysanthemums: The blooming autumn chrysanthemums are around the house like Tao Yuanming's house, and I am watching them around the fence without realizing that the sun has gone down, not that I prefer chrysanthemums among the flowers, but that there are no more good fruits and flowers after the chrysanthemums have fallen.
Den Feilai Peak, Deer Chai, Fisherman on the River
(Northern Song Dynasty) Wang Anshi (Tang Dynasty) Wang Wei (Northern Song Dynasty) Fan Zhongyan
Feilai Peak is a thousand-seeking towers on the mountain, and the empty mountain is not seen by people, but the people who come and go on the river
I heard the rooster crowing and saw the sun rise. I have heard people's voices, but I have heard them. I'm not sure if I'll be able to make it to the next stage, but I'll be able to make it to the next.
Don't be afraid of the floating clouds to cover your eyes, return to the scene into the deep forest, you see a leaf boat,
Since the body in the highest level. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the moss. The first thing you need to do is to get out of the storm.
The Day of the New Year: Miscellany in the Field at Four Times
(Tang) Liu Changqing (Northern Song) Wang Anshi (Southern Song) Fan Chengda
Sunset is far away from the Cangshan Mountains, and the sound of firecrackers is the only thing that separates one year from another, and it is daytime and nighttime that I work in the fields and perform the hemp.
The sky is cold and the white house is poor. The spring breeze will bring warmth to the TuSu. The children of the village are all in charge.
The dog barks at the wood door, and a thousand doors are open for the sun to rise, and the children and grandchildren are not yet ready for plowing and weaving.
The man who returns to the house in the snow and wind returns to the house in the night. The old and the new are always replaced by the new. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
Children fishing in the Three Quarter Road, sitting alone in Jingting Mountain
(Tang) Xu Lingneng (Southern Song) Zeng Gui (Tang) Li Bai
Puffy head of children learning to angling, plums yellow when the day eyes, birds flying high,
Side sitting on the side of the berry moss grass reflecting the body. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to do it. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do that," he said.
Passers-by beckon, and the green shade does not diminish the way we came, and we do not get tired of looking at each other.
The fear of the fish does not respond to the people. I'm afraid that the fish will be scared and not respond. The only thing that I can say is that I'm in Jingting Mountain.
Suited Jiande River Boat Night Book Sending Yuan Er to Anxi
(Tang) Meng Haoran (Qing) Cha Shenxing (Tang) Wang Wei
Moving the boat to the smoky islet, the moon is dark to see the fishing lanterns, Yi Light Dust on the rainy day in Weicheng,
The sun dusk is new to the guest's sorrows. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said. The color of the willow is new.
The sky is open, the trees are low, the wind is gentle, we advise you to drink more wine,
The river is clear, the moon is near. The stars are scattered all over the river. The first thing I'd like to say is that I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do it.
The most beautiful poem of the year is "The West Stream of Chuzhou"
(Tang) Du Fu (Tang) Li Bai (Tang) Wei Yingwu
Two yellow orioles are singing in the green willows, and they are leaving the Baidi in the morning, and they are only pitying the grasses that grow by the side of the streams.
A line of egrets is going up to the blue sky. The first time I saw it, I saw it in a day, and then I saw it in a day. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the color of the trees.
The window contains a thousand snowy autumns on the western ridge, the apes on both sides of the river can't stop crying, the spring tide brings rain in the evening,
The door is moored to the East Wu, ten thousand miles of boats. The boat has already crossed ten thousand mountains. The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, and the second time I was in the middle of the night.
Looking at Mount Lushan Waterfalls Mountain Line September 9 Memories of Shandong Brothers
(Tang) Li Bai (Tang) Du Mu (Tang) Wang Wei
The sun shines on the incense burner to give birth to purple smoke, far away from the cold mountains on the slope of the stone path, alone in a foreign land for a foreign guest,
Watch the waterfall hanging in front of the river in the distance. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the waterfalls and the waterfalls. I've been thinking about my family for a long time.
The waterfall falls three thousand feet straight down,
Parking the car and sitting in the maple forest at night,
The brothers climbed high,
Suspected that the Milky Way fell to the nine heavens. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the color of the leaves. The first thing I'd like to say is that I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do it.
Evening Scene on the Spring River in Huichong, Jiangnan Spring, Four Seasons in the Garden
(Song) Su Shi (Tang) Du Mu (Southern Song) Fan Chengda
The peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two branches, the thousand miles of warblers cry in the green and the red, the plums are yellow and the apricots are fat
The ducks were the first to know the warmth of the water of the spring river. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the color of the flowers, and then you can see the color of the flowers.
The Artemisia vulgaris is full of short reed buds, the four hundred and eighty temples in the south, the day is long and no one has passed through the hedges,
It is the time when the river dolphin wants to be on the river, how many buildings are in the smoke and rain? The only thing I've seen is the dragonflies and nymphs. I'm not going to be able to get a good look at it, but I'm going to be able to get a good look at it.
Presenting Wang Lun, Yellow Crane Tower sends Meng Haoran to the Guangling Townships
(Tang) Li Bai (Tang) He Zhizhang
Li Bai, in a boat, will want to go, the old man left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, the young left home, the old man returned,
Suddenly I heard the sound of singing on the shore. The first time I saw him, I was in the middle of the night, and he was in the middle of the night. The old man's voice has not changed, and his hair is falling off.
The Peach Blossom Pool is a thousand feet deep, and the lonely sail is in the sky, and the children don't know each other,
It's not as good as Wang Lun's sending me love, but the Yangtze River is flowing in the sky. The first time I saw it, I saw it in the sky, and I saw it in the sky. 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. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the color of the water, and then you can see the color of the water. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for it.
The two sides of the green mountain relative out, not aware of the true face of Mount Lushan, Gusu city outside the cold mountain temple,
Only sail a piece of the sun side to. The only reason for being here is to be in this mountain. The sound of bells in the middle of the night is heard on the passenger ship.
Farewell to Dong Da (董大) 暮江吟 ( 暮江吟)夜书所见
(唐)高适 (唐)白居易 (南宋)叶绍翁
Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and twilight of white sun, the remnants of the sun are spread out on the water, the leaves of the wutu are sending out the sound of the cold, and the wind is blowing the geese in the north and snowing all over the place, and there is a half river, half river red. The first thing I'd like to do is to get the best out of the world, and then I'd like to get the best out of you. The autumn wind on the river is moving the guests' feelings.
Mo worry about the road ahead without a close friend, the poor night of the third day of the ninth month, know that there are children picking urge to weave,
Who in the world does not know the gentleman. The moon is like a bow, and the dew is like a pearl. The night is dark, and the lamp is bright.
Jiannan Wang Yu Xue Yu Youyuan Buzhang (游园不值) The first sunny day on the lake is followed by rain
(Tang) Zu Yong (祖咏 宋) Ye Shaoweng (宋) Su Shi (宋) Su Shi (苏轼)
Jiannan yinlingxiu (终南阴岭秀), should be sorry for the clogs and teeth of the moss, the water is glistening with sunshine and clearness, and the snow floats on the end of the clouds. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do it. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do it, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it.
The forest shows clear colors, spring color full of gardens can not be closed, want to put the West Lake than Xizi,
City increase twilight cold. A branch of red apricots out of the wall. The color of the sky is not the same as the color of the sky, but the color of the sky is the same as the color of the sky.
Sending Lin Zifang to the Temple of Pure Ci in the Dawn of Dawn, Ink and Plum, Bamboo and Stone
(Song) Yang Wanli (Yuan) Wang Guan (Qing) Zheng Xie
After all, the West Lake is in the middle of June, and the tree at the head of the pool of my ink stone is in the middle of June, I am biting down on the green mountain and not letting go,
The scenery is not the same as that in all the four seasons. The first thing I'd like to say is that I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely blue, don't want to be praised for their color, but they are still tough after a long time of wear and tear.
The lotus flowers in the sun are differently red, but they have a clear air in the sky. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to do it. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said. The world's most important thing is that the world's most important thing is the world's most important thing. The bell mountain is only a few mountains away.
The bones of the people are not afraid of being shattered, but they look away from the Dongting mountains and the spring breeze, and the south bank of the river is green again.
They want to leave their innocence in the world. The first thing I want to do is to get the money to pay for it. I'm not sure when the moon will shine on me.
Lime Chant: Limestone is mined from the mountains after thousands of hammers and ten thousand chisels, and it is common to burn it with fire. I am not afraid of breaking my bones, but I want to leave my innocence on earth.
Looking at Dongting: The lake light, the moonlight in the fall reflect each other, the surface of the pool when there is no wind is like a mirror that has not been touched. Looking from afar Dongting Lake mountains and water emerald green emerald green, like a green conch in a silver plate.
"Mooring at Guazhou": Jingkou and Guazhou are only separated by a river, and Jingkou and Zhongshan are only separated by a few mountains. The spring breeze has blown the south bank of the Yangtze River green again, when will the bright moon shine on my way home?
You Zi Yin Seven Songs ? Long March
(Tang) Meng Jiao Mao Zedong
The thread in the hands of a loving mother, October 1935
The clothes on the body of a wandering son. The Red Army is not afraid of a long march, but only waits for the ten thousand waters and thousands of mountains.
The journey is a close one, the Five Ridges are curving into thin waves, and the Wumeng Majestic is walking on the mudballs.
They are not afraid of returning late. The water of Jinsha is warming up the cloudy cliffs, and the Dadu Bridge is crossing the iron rope.
Who said that the heart of grass, more like Minshan thousands of miles of snow, the three armies after all face.
Repaying the three spring sunshine.
The Song of the Traveling Son: A kind mother holds a needle and thread in her hand. She is sewing clothes for her son who has left home for a long journey. Sewing the stitches of the clothes tightly, just in case her son comes back too late. Who can say that a son's love can repay his mother's kindness?
The Long March. Long March": the Red Army is not afraid of the hardships and obstacles of the Long March, they have experienced thousands of mountains and waters, only as ordinary things. The Wuling Mountains are undulating and rolling under the feet of the Red Army, just like tiny waves, and the Wumeng Mountains are tall, majestic and imposing in the eyes of the Red Army, just like a small ball of mud. The water of the Jinsha River lapping at the towering cliffs on both sides of the river gives people a warm feeling; the iron rope bridge over the Dadu River has only 3 chains left, giving people a deep chill. The Red Army was all smiles after they had crossed the Minshan Mountain, where the snow never melted all year round.
Lyrics
Qing Ping Le
(Southern Song Dynasty) Xin Qiji
The eaves of thatched cottage are low and the grass is green on the stream. I've been in a drunken stupor, and I've been in a drunken stupor, and I've been in a drunken stupor. The oldest child is hoeing beans on the east side of the stream, and the middle child is weaving a chicken coop; I like the youngest child the most, who is lying on the head of the stream, peeling the lotus seedpods.
Ching Ping Le: The eaves of the house are low, the cottage is small. The brook is gurgling and the bank is full of green grass. A sound of Wu, rambling, and a little drunkenness, affectionate, wonderful! Whose home is this, a pair of gray hair, father-in-law, grandmother. The first son is hoeing in the bean field on the east bank of the creek. The second son is weaving a chicken coop, a skillful craft! The youngest son, lying by the stream, peeling lotus seedpods, an amusing naughty man.
Ruyumengling
(Song) Li Qingzhao
Often remembered the sunset of the creek pavilion, intoxicated and do not know the way back. I was so drunk that I didn't know where I was going. I went back to my boat in the evening, and I mistakenly went into the depths of the lotus root flowers. I was so happy to see you, I was so happy to see you, I was so happy to see you, I was so happy to see you, I was so happy to see you.
RuMengLing: When I was a child, I always remembered traveling to the stream pavilion, playing until the dark of day, y intoxicated, and forgetting the way back. I have been playing to the end of the fun, back to the boat to return to the road, but lost their way into the depths of the lotus root flowers. We are all scrambling to row ah, the boat grabbing ferry, startled the gulls full of beach.
Remembering the South
(Tang) Bai Juyi
The South is good, the scenery is old and familiar. The sunrise river flowers are more red than fire, and the river water is as green as blue in spring. I can't help but remember the south of the river.
Remembering Jiangnan: Jiangnan is a good place, and I used to be familiar with the scenery there. When the sun rises, the color of the red flowers by the river is brighter than flames, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue grass. I can not miss the south of the river?
Fishing Songs
(Tang) Zhang Zhihe
White herons fly in front of Xisai Mountain,
Peach blossoms and Mandarin fish are fat.
Green Ruo Hat,
Green Demoiselle raincoat,
Slant wind and fine rain do not need to return.
"Fishing Songs": The egrets flew past Mount Xisai, the peach blossoms bloomed, the water gurgled, and the carp was fresh and fat. "I am wearing a green hat and a green straw raincoat, and no matter whether there is a slanting wind or a drizzle, I will not go home.
Long Xiang Si
(Qing Dynasty) Nalan Seide
The mountain is a journey, the water is a journey, the body to the Yuguan that side line, the depth of the night, a thousand tent lights. The wind and the snow are more than enough to shatter the dreams of the countryside, and there is no such sound in the hometown.
Long Xiang Si: I have traveled a mountain road and a water road, and I am walking towards the Yuguan side. It was late at night and people were lighting lamps in their tents. It was windy and snowy at night, and the cacophony of voices shattered my homesick dreams; there are no such voices in my hometown. The fragrance of rice blossoms tells of a good year, and the sound of frogs is heard. The seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three points of rain in front of the mountain. The old time thatched store by the social forest, the road turn stream bridge suddenly see.
West River Moon? Night Walking on the Yellow Sand Road": The moon came out and startled the magpies on the branches of the trees, and the gently blowing night wind sent bursts of cicadas chirping from time to time. The fragrance of the rice blossoms is refreshing (a harbinger of a good harvest). Stopping to listen to the sound of the frogs seems to be singing happily for the people's good harvest. You see, the sky is still occasionally visible seven or eight stars, but in the twinkling of an eye in front of the mountain will be sprinkled with two or three points of rain. The rain will come, hurry to avoid the rain, but always familiar with the store can not be found, ran to the head of the turn, hey, the store is not in front of you?
Bu Sian Zi
Plum
Mao Zedong
December 1961
The wind and rain send spring back, and the flying snow welcomes spring. The cliffs are already frozen, but the flowers are still pretty. I'm not fighting for spring, I'm just reporting it. When the flowers are in full bloom, she will be laughing in the bushes.
Bu Suan Zi? The wind and rain have sent spring back, and flying snow greets its arrival. A hundred feet of icicles hang from the cliffs, but there are still plum blossoms blooming. The pretty plum blossoms don't show themselves off, they just tell everyone that spring is here. When the mountain flowers bloom brightly, the plum blossoms laugh among the flowers.
Bu Suan Zi
Plum Blossom
(Southern Song Dynasty) Lu You
By the Broken Bridge outside the post, the lonely blossom has no owner. It's already dusk and I'm alone with my sorrows, but the wind and the rain are even worse. I have no intention of fighting for spring, but I am jealous of all the flowers. 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 going to be able to do it.
Bu Suan Zi? Winged Plum": By the broken bridge near the stage, the plum blossoms bloom but no one appreciates them, how lonely it is. At dusk the plum blossoms are alone in their sorrow, and are even more disturbed by the wind and rain. Plum blossoms don't want to argue with anyone who is the messenger of spring, letting all the flowers be jealous. The plum blossom fell from the tree and was crushed into dust, but the fragrance was still the same as before.
Bodhisattva Barbarian
Dabai Di
Mao Zedong
Summer of 1933
Crimson, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, who dances in the air with colorful drills? After the rain, the sun sets, and the mountains of Guanshan are pale. The village wall in front of the bullet hole was decorated with this Guanshan Mountain, which looks even better today.
Seven Steps Poem Outside of the Soldier's Palace
(Three Kingdoms) Cao Zhi (Tang) Wang Changling (Southern Song) Lu You
Boiled beans for a soup, and lukewarm water for a juice. The moon is bright in the Qin Dynasty, the Han Dynasty is closed, and the dead know that all things are empty.
The beanstalks are under the kettle, and the beans are weeping in the kettle. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of a long journey. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to see the same thing in the nine states.
Being born from the same root, why are they so anxious to fry each other?
It is the day when the king's division is set in the middle of the plains,
Not to teach the Hu horses to cross the Yinshan Mountain. I will not forget to tell Naiweng at the family memorial service.
The Seven Steps poem: Boiled beans are used to make a soup, the residue of the beans are filtered out, leaving the bean juice to make a soup. Beanstalks burn under the pot, beans cry in the pot. We are originally fellow brothers, why do you persecute me so sharply?
Out of the Seaside: This moon is the moon that the warriors of the Hundred Days' Border had seen in the Qin and Han Dynasties, and this border is the border that the warriors of the Hundred Days' Border had guarded in the Qin and Han Dynasties. The generals who left their hometowns and traveled thousands of miles to guard the border passes have not yet returned. As long as there are still people like Flying General Li Guang of Lulong City, they will not let the enemy's soldiers and horses leap over Yin Mountain to invade the Central Plains.
Shi'er: Originally, I knew that when a person dies, everything in the world has no relation to the dead. It was just a grief for not seeing the unification of China. When the Southern Song army marches northward to recover the Central Plains, don't forget to tell me about it when you pay homage to your ancestors.
Joyful Rain on a Spring Night Hearing the Official Army Recovering Henan and Hebei
(Tang) DU Fu (Tang) DU Fu
Good rain knows the time and season, and when spring comes, it happens. When I first heard the rumor of the capture of Jibei, my clothes were full of tears and snot.
With the wind, the rain falls into the night and moistens things silently. The first time I heard this, I was so happy to see my wife's sorrow.
The path is dark with clouds, and the riverboat is bright with fire. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
Seeing the red wet place in the morning, the flowers are heavy Jin Guan Cheng. I'm going to go down to Xiangyang and Luoyang," he said, "I'm going to go down to Luoyang, and I'm going to go down to Xiangyang.
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