Poetry about Wuxi

1. Poems about Wuxi

Poems about Wuxi 1. Ancient poems about Wuxi

"Traveling to Huishan (Combined Narration)" Su Shi

I used to live in Qiantang, and I never went to Wuxi without going to Huishan.

Five years after leaving, he returned to Huzhou. He came with Gaoyou Qin Taixu and Hang Seng Shenliao. He read the poems written by Wang Wuling, Dou Qun and Zhu Su, the chief scholars of the Tang Dynasty. He loved their clear and concise language and Xiao Ran. They have the appearance of coming out of the dust, and after following its rhyme, they composed three poems for each.

Five years have passed in the dream, and I feel like I have gray hair on my temples.

The dust will be enough to spread the waves in one step.

Look down at the shadows of pine trees and osmanthus trees, and look up at the soaring cranes.

Between the liver and lungs, there is ice and jade light.

There is color in the empty light, and the pure and self-generated fragrance.

Return to the world and forget it forever.

Thin clouds do not cover the mountains, and sparse rain does not wet people.

The path is slippery with rustling pine trees, and the shoes are new with every step.

My second and third sons are as bright and clear as day.

The journey to victory is different from the past, and the clear sentences are still pure.

Weep over the old history and slander Xiaomin.

It’s a pity that it’s hard to support the wind and live next to the nest.

Knock on the fire to bring out the mountain spring, and cook tea to avoid the forest.

A purple lamp is poured out of the bright window, and the color and taste are both extraordinary.

I have spent my whole life sleeping and eating, and once I am full, all my thoughts will disappear.

The smiling Yuchuanzi has been hungry for three hundred months.

How can it be like a person in the mountains who sleeps in the mountains with flowers in his hair?

Who can fight with you? There is no way out.

Huishan Tingsongan Pi Day Rest

Thousand-leaf lotus flowers used to be fragrant, and the Golden Temple in Mid-Levels illuminated the Fangtang

In front of the temple at dusk, the strong wind picked up the sound of pine nuts hitting the rocks. Bed

2. Poems about Wuxi

When I first met Liu Yu at the banquet in Yangzhou, I gave Liu Yu the desolate place of Xiba Mountain and Chushui, and abandoned it for twenty-three years.

Nostalgically reciting the poems on the flute in the air, and when I go to the countryside to read them, I feel like a dead person. Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees spring in front of the diseased trees.

Today I listen to a song of Junge, and for now I can cheer myself up with a glass of wine. In the second year of Baoli reign of Jingzong of the Tang Dynasty (826), Liu Yuxi resigned from his post as governor of Hezhou and returned to Luoyang. At the same time, Bai Juyi returned to Luoyang from Suzhou. The two poets met in Yangzhou.

The scenery is lonely, and the official position in the Manchu Dynasty has been wasted. He has lost his talent and lost too much in twenty-three years."

Liu Yuxi wrote "Rewarding Lotte Yangzhou." When we first met at the banquet, I saw a gift "" to reward him. Liu Yuxi's response poem takes over from Bai's poem and focuses on expressing his own feelings in this specific environment.

In Bai's gift poem, Bai Juyi lamented Liu Yuxi's misfortune. The last two sentences said: "I also know that he has lost his talent and his reputation has been lost too much in twenty-three years." On the one hand, he lamented Liu Yuxi's misfortune. Destiny, on the other hand, praised Liu Yuxi's talent and fame.

The general idea is: You deserve misfortune, why are you so talented? But twenty-three years of misfortune was too much. These two lines of poetry contain both sympathy and praise, which is very euphemistic.

Because Bai Juyi mentioned twenty-three years at the end of the poem, Liu Yuxi went on to say at the beginning of the poem: "Bashan Chu River is desolate, abandoned for twenty-three years." He was exiled to Bashan Chu Shui, this desolate area, has been here for twenty-three years.

The back-and-forth shows the cordial and cordial relationship between friends. Then, the poet naturally sighed and said: "I recite the flute poems in nostalgia, and when I go to the countryside to read them, I feel like a bad person."

He said that he had been away for twenty-three years, and now that he has returned, many of his old friends have already After passing away, one can only recite "Wen Di Fu" in vain to express condolences. Coming back this time felt like a lifetime ago. I felt that everything was completely different and it was no longer the same as before.

The latter sentence uses an allusion from Wang Zhilanke, which not only hints at the long period of his relegation, but also expresses the changes in the world, as well as the unfamiliar and melancholy mood after returning. The meaning is very rich. There are two sentences in Bai Juyi's gift poem: "You are lonely when you look up at the scenery, and the official position in the dynasty is wasted." It means that all your peers have been promoted, but you are the only one who wasted your years lonely in a desolate place, which is quite unfair to Liu Yuxi.

In response to this, Liu Yuxi wrote in his poem: "Thousands of sails are passing by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of spring trees are in front of the diseased trees." Liu Yuxi used the sunken boat and diseased trees as metaphors for himself. Although he felt melancholy, he also Quite optimistic.

On the side of the sunken boat, there are thousands of sails racing; in front of the diseased tree, all trees are in spring. He translated these two sentences from Bai's poem, and instead comforted Bai Juyi not to be sad about his loneliness and wasted time, and showed an open-minded mind about the changes in world affairs and the ups and downs of officials.

The poetic meaning of these two lines echoes Bai's poems, "Life is weighing on people's heads, but there is nothing to do" and "Zhihe is ruined by talent and fame", but their ideological realm is higher than Bai's poems, and their meaning is much deeper. . Twenty-three years of relegated life did not make him depressed.

Just as he wrote in another poem: "Mo Daosangyu evening, the sky is still full of clouds." His diseased tree still needs to regain its spirit and welcome the spring.

Because these two lines of poetry are vivid and vivid, they are still often quoted and given new meanings, indicating that new things will inevitably replace old things. Just because of the sudden rise of the couplet "Sinking Boat", which changed the sad and low mood at the beginning, the last couplet came down and wrote: "Today I listen to a song of Junge, and for the time being I can cheer up with a glass of wine."

Clarify the meaning of Bai Juyi's answer. I mean, I was so moved after listening to your poem today, so let’s cheer up with a drink! Under the warm care of his friends, Liu Yuxi expressed his intention to cheer up and get back into life.

Demonstrate perseverance. The poetry has ups and downs, and is bold and bold in the melancholy. It is an excellent work of reward poetry.

3. Looking for poems praising Wuxi

Jiangnan people have been prosperous since ancient times. There is the fragrance of osmanthus in Sanqiu, and there are ten miles of lotus ponds. Raging waves roll over the white sand, sublime! Take a closer look at the Iron Tree Silver Flower. There is a beauty in the famous garden, surprise! Beautiful and colorful. The Weaver Girl ties the palace yarn and beats her with a stick! A gull and a duck were startled, Cha Cha! The sky reflects red clouds, Guo Lane is noisy, dragon and horse! Where you look, there are tall teeth and thousands of cavalry boasting. After the lingering sound is finished, everyone in the world tastes tea!

(1) Donglin Academy

"The sound of wind and rain, the sound of reading, can be heard; family affairs, state affairs, and world affairs, everything is concerned about."

This look The famous couplet written by Gu Xiancheng, leader of the Donglin Party in the Ming Dynasty and a native of Wuxi, has become the motto of many scholars for hundreds of years.

(2) Jichang Garden

"I live in the famous mountain, and I have built a nest. There are quiet rocks in the winding stream, and long pines and roses.

Watching the bird crossing on the high peak, the path is so remote that few people pass by. Why listen to the sound of the spring in the clear dream?"

(3) Liyuan

Wang Yongji, a poet of the Ming Dynasty, praised Lihu as a good place for fishing in his poem "Wuli Lake"

"Cormorants and fish are everywhere We all suffer from the same problem, but we laugh at the old man fishing in the Cangjiang River."

Guo Moruo, a great contemporary writer, has a wonderful line: "If you want to know the fun of Liyuan, ask the young man at the head of the cliff."

(4) "Crossing Wuxi" by Huang Budun

"The waves are raining slowly on the Jinshan Mountain, and the grass and trees are springing on the tin water.

I went there twenty years ago. A traveler three thousand miles away.

The hero’s heart is broken before he gives up!

Reading Cheng Yingcun’s affairs at night makes me feel sad. ”

(5) Huishan Erquan Academy

Yu Yue, a famous scholar in the late Qing Dynasty, once paid a visit and wrote a couplet: "From the Victory Kingdom to the Xi Dynasty, I have never forgotten the song. In the past four hundred years, I have opened five mansions; Both meritorious service and scholarship are worth mentioning, and the temple is worshiped at the foot of Jiulong Mountain.

1. Poems by Pi Rixiu, a poet of the Tang Dynasty.

Thousand-leaf lotus flowers are still fragrant, and the golden temple in the middle of the mountain shines on the square pond.

In front of the palace, the wind blows high at dusk, and the sound of pine nuts hits the stone bed.

2. Inscription on the pine stone bed

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3. The poem of Li Gang, a famous Jin Dynasty

"Don't worry about Mang Wei being banished to the south, I am full of wishes for spiritual support to help the northern expedition; pour a cup of wine to meet the tears, where is the smoke and clouds of the Three Capitals ? It is placed on the east wall of Li Zhongding Gong Temple in Huishan.

4. The second spring in the world

Take the small moon in the sky alone to test the second spring in the world (Su Shi)

5. Pi Rixiu, a contemporary poet Poem

Written about the situation of the two springs being brought to the palace as tribute for the prime minister’s drinking of tea;

The prime minister often thought that when the tea was being cooked, it was too late for the princes to urge it. ;

Three thousand miles away from Wuguan, Concubine Yang loved lychees.

(7) Huangfu Ran, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, said in "Wuxi Huishan Temple's Flowing Spring Song"

There is a spring in the temple, and the spring is in the mountain, and the jade is ringing and gurgling. The mirror in the pond is in the temple, and the rocks and flowers are flowing into the world. The pulsation of earth paste tells us that spring is early, and the deep shade of the earth is covered with moss. The noise of the rocks is lingering everywhere, and the old monk washes himself in the mountains. A monk grows old and becomes new again. There is no winter or spring in this life. Let it be sparsely chiseled and promoted, if you want to find people in the mountains. It is close to the Buddhist world and leads to the fairyland, and the exquisite and beautiful forest ridges are clear and extinguished. It's like the imperial palace is facing nine pools, and the rooftop is overlooking three wells. I have come to tie the knot before autumn, and I am already tired of being a humble official and remembering my old travels. And even if I return late, I still haven’t left. This heart is only for the spiritual spring. ,

(8) "Taihu Lake" in Wen Zhengming's Poetry Stele

In the mirror, the islands are vertical and horizontal, and the wet silver plate is soaked in purple hibiscus.

Who can store thirty thousand hectares in his chest? I want to swim around the seventy peaks.

The sky is far away and the waves turn over the sun and the moon, and the cold spring swamps the country to hide the fish and dragons.

Zhongliu is like hearing chickens and dogs, but there is no trace of Fan Li.

4. Looking for poems about Wuxi

Wuxi Dongguo sent friends off to visit Liu Changqing. The guest road was windy and frosty at dawn, and the spring was lingering in the suburbs.

Pingwu is out of reach, so what if a wanderer goes there. The smoke and water ride on the vast lake, and the clouds and mountains are suitable for the beginning.

I remember writing poems in the old capital, and looking for books in ancient caves. The monument is missing Cao'e's house, and Lin Huangyi lived there.

The rivers and lakes are full of meaning, and you are not just a woodcutter or fisherman. Late Spring Banquet at the West Pavilion of Cai Ming Mansion in Wuxi by Li Jiayou. The eaves are quiet and quiet, nothing happens and people are not aware of it.

When the well is near, the garden is watered, and when the city is low, you can see the river. The fragrant grass accumulates and the love reaches far peaks.

Returning to Wu on the other day, I stopped to watch. Go to Wuxi to be a master of Bieling (one is a poem by Liu Changqing, the other is a poem by Huangfu Ran) Lang Shiyuan. The eminent monk's real surname is Zhu, and Kaishi's old name is Lin.

Once in the spring mountains, thousands of peaks cannot be found. The new year is filled with fragrant grass and the sun is filled with white clouds.

If you want to ask the official, I will be surprised. After living in Wuxi for 40 years, the seven houses in Meili are now blocked by many houses... Later, Li Shen went to Jiashan. When I went to Jiashan, Jiashan was still good.

In the past, the pine trees and osmanthus trees grew longer, but now I have grown old. Go up Jiashan Mountain and visit the ancient road.

The trees are high and low, and there is no grass in the sky. The grass is green and luxuriant, and the cold crickets are chirping all over the grass.

The crows crow far away from the trees, and the flying geese follow the clouds. The light of the rock turns over the setting sun, and the monk's fire opens the sutra room.

The chime in the bamboo cave has a long sound, and the bell in the pine tower has a quick rhyme. The moss steps are covered with springs, and the rocks are green and dense.

The old path is lost, and the front cross is lost when sitting. Sigh to renovate the crown, hold strong and rejoice.

Laughing and singing pity the children, stringing bamboo strings and playing strings. The mountains are bright and the river is bright, the moon is shining, and we are chatting with our hearts filled with wine.

When I was sent to this place, I was left in a flooded place. The green mountains cannot be climbed, and the past is still melancholy.

Kang Fu is a white-headed man, looking forward to the empty sky. But looking towards Li Shen of Furong Lake in Wuxi, the water is wide, the mountains are far away, and the mist is far away, and the willow banks are lingering in the blue stream.

There is no wind in the clear day, and there are few wild geese, but I doubt that the first dream mirrors the lake in autumn. There is a faint fire beside Danju Village, and the wild geese are beginning to fly in the green lumens.

On the deserted bank there are fallen leaves and poplar trees, and across the water there are only a few people who can smell the pounding of clothes. The shadows of the clouds are far away from each other, and the hazy light of the sun behind is hidden and deep.

Just like looking at the sea-connected trees, there is a mountain shade on the Yuesheng Lake. I can see the smoke mist in the old mountains, and the lake level is spread between the green hills.

I am happy to see the clouds and springs, but I am still disappointed. I am ashamed that the old man will not return to the mountain. In the clear green cliffs and secluded valleys, tired birds return to the clouds in front of you.

Melancholy, the old man became the fourth old man and followed the dust to Yichuan. Inscribed on Huishan Temple (one is Huishan Temple, Wuxi County, Changzhou) Zhang Hu Where are the people in the old house? The empty guest passed by.

The sound of the spring reaches the end of the pool, and the scenery of the mountains is more numerous. There are slanting bamboos growing in the small caves, and fine sands growing on the heavy steps.

Looking at the city diligently, the clouds and water are harmonious at dusk. After passing through Wuxi County, I chanted "Zhao Gu" when I was drunk. The guest passed by without any name, and the boat was tied to Liuyin.

In the poor autumn, the tears of the southern country are lost, and the heart of the hometown is lost in the sun. The dust of clothes in Jingluo is there, and the alcoholism in Jianghu is deep.

Why look for Tao Ling and get drunk from Hengqin? At night, I stayed in Wuxi County, next to the mausoleum. There was a group of grass and insects swallowing the trees. I was alone in a solitary boat at the end of the night.

The turbid waves are rushing towards Wuyuan, and the sound of sparse bells is cold in Huishan. It's not easy to be worried about your temples, but it's getting harder to be poor and love your hometown.

In the future, relatives and friends will laugh, only to realize that the sword is unprovoked. Reward Huangfu Ran will go to Wuxi and bid farewell to his soul at Yunmen Temple. Tonggu Temple in Hunan, there is no limit to the coming and going.

If you want to know the Yunmen Road, go to Ruoye from Qianfeng. Chunshanzi respects the house, and the ancient trees thank the family.

We can stay together for a long time, and we can get credit for each other. The moonlight night in the mountains is bright and clear. The cool breeze on the lake is early, and the moonlight on the twin peaks is autumn.

I know from afar that Moling Order is in the west building tonight. The leaves are rustling, and frost is flowing everywhere.

How to enjoy the beautiful scenery? Traveling to different counties is different. With Li Sizhi, he wrote about Wuqiu Temple and the Jiaoran Mausoleum in Wuxi where all the princes and Lu Yu were retained.

The sword pond leaves a story, and the moon tree is the other side. In response to the fate of the world, we must say goodbye and never forget the interests of our lives.

I will also return to the land layman and return home in the morning. Farewell to Wuxi Nanchan Lian Lao. He has suffered from many worries in his life, but when he gets older, he begins to feel happy.

You have to follow the outside world and not get involved in the internal affairs. Stay in the blessed state of tin, and Zen will delight your mind and work hard.

The old country is old, and we all sigh at the separation of the birds. My classmates are rainy, and I will always cherish the nine immortal clouds.

Hold the incense under the cave so that the Dharma Realm can be diffused. A poem about the second son from Wuxi prompts his return. The eldest son is in a happy and relaxed mood.

Every time I think about the old age of dust, I want to welcome the gods and sweat to roam. I don’t know how spring is in March, but it’s raining in the fifties.

After urging him to return, he recited my son's sentence again, and then called the boy to get on the boat. (The above two poems are from Song Dynasty poems - Cao Xun) Wuxi County Spring Day Wu Chu Xinqi Road, the old scattered people in the rivers and lakes.

Send a boat to the ancient county to sell wine for leisure. Flowers shed rain on a village, and birds sing on thousands of spring trees.

The wild pond is swept away by the wind, and the fragrance is no longer seen. Send Xu Xiandao to Wuxi. I can't help but shake hands and say goodbye. The sound of autumn in the courtyard is coming.

The soles of your feet are growing in the sky, and your brows are covered in the fields. Respect is the body pillar, and harmony is the boat.

The flags are rolled in Puliu City, and the tea tripod is raining. (The above two poems are from the Song Dynasty poem - Hong Zikui) Passing through Wuxi and seeing Li Yuande offering wine [poem] (Song poem - Liu Guo) The birds perched in the trees are too warm to fly, so it is better to have bows in danger.

If Ji Ying realizes that the water shield perch is good, he should regret that there are no fleas in Jiangdong. When I passed through Wuxi, I saw Li Yuande offering wine. The sun was shining in the high gate, and the bamboos and strings were being blown to make the sound warm.

There are so many houses in this lonely area, but there are two heroes in the world. After passing through Wuxi, I met Li Yuande offering wine. I had not yet completed my studies in new articles, and the blue clouds had no way to lead me to my body.

Everyone should be laughing at the corner of the corner, but if he wants to imitate Lin Zong, he will wear a turban. Wuxi Taoist Temple (Song Dynasty Poetry - Liu Guo) Outside the gate, there is a shop in the world of mortals, buying melons and Li Xing Xiuran.

The tree roots and stones are shining through the moon, and the palaces and pavilions are swirling with wind. The Taoist who sells ink is diligent in buying wine, and I am good at poetry and want to become an immortal.

To the south of the skull are swarms of maggots, and the flying horses are in their own heavens. Send Wang An to the Wuxi Prefecture (Song Poetry - Lu Wengui) Longfeng is adjacent to my prefecture, and the innocent child has lost its breasts for a long time.

Who is willing to carve it out? A visitor comes to Jiahe and talks about my reading club.

He is known as Wang Houxian, and he can be worthy of following the ancient officials. An honest person does not accept private visits, and a public person does not fear strong control.

In autumn, there is severe frost, but in spring, there is abundant rain. The perch in Zeguo is very fat, and the mountain spring tea is especially bitter.

The prefectures and counties work in vain, and there are enough people in Yangli'an. Mo Si wears a golden belt and has long learned to dance in colorful clothes.

Send to Wang Yu, Chief Registrar of Wuxi (Song Poetry - Song Qi) Don't lament that the southeast is far away, and you need to test the talents of officials. The guest arrived from Liangyuan, and his family servant Taiqiu came.

The journey from the wood to the island is very different, and the wind is long and the oars are urging. The cicada knows that the rice is ripe, and the cicada knows that the sea tide has returned.

The lawsuit is known to the countryside, and the sugar chelates serve as a longevity cup. It is better to love oneself with an ox sword than with a sword in the martial arts.

Wuxi sent Sun Zhengzhi (Song Dynasty poem - Wang Anshi). He sent his sick body with a strong mat and a high beam, and returned to Tianjin with the disordered mountains and desolate mountains. It should be said that one should look back thousands of times, and go to the west to discuss the number of people in his heart.

Sending Feng Qing back to Wuxi (Song Dynasty Poetry - Wang Sui) Heaven wants our people to be in poverty, so I ask you to choose who will be like the public. After moaning with joy and pain, I am happy to plow the mulberry fields.

There is a deep and long opening painting, and if there is no blooming algae, it will not be enough. I haven't realized the power of poetry and calligraphy now, but after a long time I still think of Dafeng.

Sending Feng Qing back to Wuxi (2) The floating clouds are ruthless, and they often come and go. After the solution, it was like a miscalculation for a while, but his name was lost forever.

I would rather not be willing to burn incense while meditating, and feel even more proud when I return to the fisherman and the woodcutter. The spring breeze stirs the water in Guzhu, and the spring breeze blows through the mountains.

Wuxi (Song Poetry - Wen Tianxiang) The waves of Jinshan are slowly raining, and the tin water is disappearing, and the grass and trees are in spring. I went there twenty years ago and was a traveler three thousand miles away.

The hero’s heart is broken before he gives up, and the parents meet with bitter taste. .

5. What are the ancient poems about "Wuxi"

"A letter to the chief of Wuxi on a moonlit night in the mountains" Tang Dynasty: Jiaoran The cool breeze is early on the lake, and the moonlight on the two peaks is autumn.

I know from afar that Moling Order is in the west building tonight. The leaves are rustling, and frost is flowing everywhere.

How to enjoy the beautiful scenery? Traveling to different counties is different. "A Night Mooring in Wuxi County" Tang Dynasty: Luo Yin The grass and insects swallowed the trees, and they were alone in the lonely boat at the end of the night.

The turbid waves are rushing towards Wuyuan, and the sound of sparse bells is cold in Huishan. It's not easy to be worried about your temples, but it's getting harder to be poor and love your hometown.

In the future, relatives and friends will laugh, only to realize that the sword is unprovoked. "Wuxi County Drunk Yin" Tang Dynasty: Zhao Gu A guest with no name passed by, and the boat was tied to Liuyin.

In the poor autumn, the tears of the southern country are lost, and the heart of the hometown is lost in the sun. The dust of clothes in Jingluo is here, and the alcoholism in Jianghu is deep.

Why look for Tao Ling and get drunk from Hengqin? "Wuxi Dongguo Sends Friends on a Tour to Yue" Tang Dynasty: Liu Changqing The wind and frost are coming at dawn, and the spring is blooming in the suburbs.

Pingwu is out of reach, so what if a wanderer goes there. The smoke and water are as wide as the lake, and the clouds and mountains are suitable for the beginning.

I remember writing poems in the old capital, and looking for books in ancient caves. The monument is missing Cao'e's house, and Lin Huangyi lived there.

The rivers and lakes are full of meaning, and you are not just a woodcutter or fisherman. "Late Spring Banquet at the West Pavilion of Cai Ming's Mansion in Wuxi" Tang Dynasty: Li Jiayou The eaves are quiet and quiet, nothing is happening and people are not aware of it.

When the well is near, the garden is watered, and when the city is low, you can see the river. Xingyuan is full of fragrant grass, and love reaches far peaks.

Returning to Wu on the other day, I stopped to watch.

6. Poems describing Wuxi

1. There was tin in ancient times and today's Wuxi

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There was tin in ancient times

Today's Wuxi

Tin is the boundary between war and peace

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Just like there is uranium

It is another name for the earth

When will we go to a place without uranium

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?2. Big Afu

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A man and a woman villain

caught a big python

Similar to Nezha

Traveling in the East China Sea

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In fact, it is a contribution

Removing bones and returning flesh

Breaking with the world

Be a pioneer in performance art

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Kowloon bathing

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A large piece of flat ground

Red, orange, yellow, green, green, blue, purple

There are also black and white, nine dragons

Nine melodies, one after another

Running, lying, sitting, standing, jumping, looking up, bowing, and lying

Eight postures , made another

posture, that is, no posture

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Or a water posture, rushing to high places

Fall, retreat, clean up the mortal world, and return to the earth

The posture of water, I firmly believe that it can wipe away the light

Whether it is the light of the sun

or the light of weapons

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Water is turning page by page and broken page by page

It is like the words of scripture, difficult to decipher

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The water that people take with their lips is the humblest prayer, which is consistent with the horizontal line in the body and connects with the horizon.

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There is a wish to be born

There is a body to bathe

There is an interpretation that is about to be deeply rooted in people's hearts

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The light is like The flood receded

The quiet valley was a large piece of quiet flat land

People emerged from the water in twos and threes and scattered in all directions

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?4. Wuxi Lingshan Giant Buddha

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This person is so big

So fat

How many bowls of rice do you need to eat in a day?

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This man squinted his eyes

Pretending not to look at others

In fact, no one could see more clearly than him

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This man grew so tall just by stamping his feet

So tall that no one has eyes

He can hide and turn a blind eye

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This person is behind my back

No one wants to carry him, everyone is thinking

"I fell into the trap, how insignificant I am!"