The stone path up Hanshan Mountain is sloping,
There are people living in the white clouds.
Stop and sit in the maple forest at night,
Frost leaves are red in February and flowers are blooming .
——"山行" Tang· Du Mu
Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo,
plays the piano and whistles loudly.
People in the deep forest don’t know,
The bright moon comes to shine.
——"Zhuli Pavilion" Tang·Wang Wei
Mei Ying is sparse, the ice is melting, and the east wind changes the years.
Jin Gujunyou, Bronze Camel Alley, Xinqing walks on the flat sand.
I remember that I was in the car by mistake, and I was dancing with butterflies, full of sweet thoughts.
The peach blossoms are under the willows, and the beauty of spring comes to others randomly.
In the West Garden, I drink and sing bamboo tea at night, there are bright lanterns that block the moon, and flying canopies that block the flowers.
Lanyuan is not empty yet, the pedestrians are getting older, and it will be a shame to start again.
The flag of smoke and wine is tilted. But leaning against the tower, I could see crows roosting as far as the eye could see.
I have no choice but to return to my heart, secretly following the flowing water to the end of the world.
——"Looking at the Tide" Song Dynasty Qin Guan
I will never devote myself to my beliefs,
because I may be wrong.
-- Russell
Love begins with self-deception,
finally deceives others.
This is what is called romance.
-- Wilde
When you have youth, you have to feel it.
Don't waste your golden age,
Don't listen to boring things,
Don't try to save hopeless failure,
Don't devote your life to ignorance, mediocrity and vulgarity.
These are the pathological goals of our time,
the false ideals. Stay alive!
Live your precious inner life.
Don't miss anything.
-- Oscar Wilde "The Picture of Dorian Gray"
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