leisurely and leisurely, stopping again and again.
The idle clouds are gone without a shadow, and half of your life is unfair to the future.
The waves were finally buried, and the waste firewood was destroyed.
If you have no worries, the poet will pursue Taibai.
Brief translation:
Obviously, time is not generous, and no new knowledge has entered my mind all day. The new era continues the past and opens up the future, and always ignores it, and is surprised and calm, wandering in joy and enjoyment.
Watching the achievements of peers keep themselves far away, the dust is beyond the reach of the dust and the haze in my heart. How many times have you made a vow that you have not understood, and only by taking action can you win the future. The popularity stopped for three minutes, and the deadly nature remained unchanged again and again. No one could buy the regretful order.
"Geese pass by and leave their voices, and people pass by and leave their name." The white clouds in the sky are gone without a shadow, and no one can see the same cloud again, and no one can remember its charm. Ordinary people are unknown, and they are walking and stopping among the firewood, rice, oil and salt.
Half of your life has passed is a bottleneck, when can you see the enlightened scenery? Looking back on the situation in the first half of my life, there was no eye-catching comment. Time makes everyone long for it, but I am sorry for its advice.
"The waves wash away all the heroes", whether they are arrogant, their lovers favor, or their ignorance, they will become a stale tomb. The torrents of time will swallow up all the moon and flowers, and perhaps the peach blossoms were once red.
The fighting on the battlefield is deafening, and the soldiers who have made many military achievements are extremely glorious, and are infinitely respected by patriotism, and they must be calm in the face of time. Being confused is different from being motivated, and facing time is even more humble.
Most of the time they spend in other people's mouths. Those words of right and wrong are unquestionable truths. If there is a slight deviation, they will suffer from hysteria of criticism. I hope there is no one else to restrain myself and no more contempt.
The glory of the world fascinates me, and the feeling of freedom hits my heart. If there is no realistic fence, I would like to find a beautiful lady, sing "Bai Feng·Quiet Girl" and embark on the journey of Taibai with Poetry Immortal .
