Moonlight Wang Guozhen, Wang Guozhen s moonlight appreciation

Moonlight. Wind.

The water is generally cool.

Field. As peaceful as a dream.

Drifting away was a blue mist.

Floating away is the silver pond.

Oh, moonshine. The sound of the flute.

Swimming from afar.

Crickets. Sing softly under the slate.

The river flows away with thoughts.

The night dew washed away the confusion.

Oh, moonshine. Star.

It's the moon's teardrops.

Moon. It is the heavy sorrow of the sun.

On the back side of the world is longing.

Tomorrow's tomorrow is hope.

Oh, moonshine.

It's the first one, and your second one is copied in other knows, and I saw it too.

Don't you say I don't know there are two yet, it's a lot worse**. The second one is obviously wrong, and the sentence doesn't make sense.

You see, the vision of the back of the world.

Tomorrow, tomorrow is hope, it should be the back of the world, is the vision.

Wind. The water is generally cool.

Field. As peaceful as a dream.

Drifting away was a blue mist.

Floating away is the silver pond.

Oh, moonshine. The sound of the flute.

Swimming from afar.

Crickets. Sing softly under the slate.

The river flows away with thoughts.

The night dew washed away the confusion.

Oh, moonshine. Star.

It's the moon's teardrops.

Moon. It is the heavy sorrow of the sun.

On the back side of the world is longing.

Tomorrow's tomorrow is hope.

Good luck, o(o.

Personally, I think it's the first one.

Difficult. The words of appreciation are inseparable from the blending of scenes. Nature's idyllic atmosphere. The language is beautiful and so on. The last paragraph is the main point of the text.

The focus is on hope. Whatever you want, you can come. For example, the future of the motherland.

Expectations for the future. The characteristic is that the moonlight is pure. Cleanse all things.

Sweep away the darkness. Bring light. It's simply the reincarnation of gods and Buddhas...

The whole poem reflects the author's clear mind... Something like that. Genuine feelings, can resonate. What's that?。。

It's easy to explain with context. I didn't find it. Ask for more blessings

The words of appreciation are inseparable from the blending of scenes. Nature's idyllic atmosphere. The language is beautiful and so on. The last paragraph is the main point of the text.

The focus is on hope. Whatever you want, you can come. For example, the future of the motherland. Expectations for the future. The characteristic is that the moonlight is pure. Cleanse all things. Sweep away the darkness. Bring light.

The whole poem reflects the author's true feelings and can resonate.

[Mid-Autumn Festival, a quiet thought].

Everything was quiet.

Including longing is also quiet.

It is at this time that the youth always grows into the form of a tree.

There wasn't a single thorn on his body.

A boulder after an autumn rain.

Polished into the circle of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is a longing that flows in the blood.

Silent language is generated between the eyebrows.

A black mole. Always at night.

Look at the moonlight.

Everything was quiet.

On the night when the moonlight is generated in the distance.

All you have to do is open a window of longing.

That moon will fall into the palm of your hand.

The years go by, each era has a different view of truth, goodness and beauty, the world is changing in vicissitudes, we can not use the standards of different times to measure, but one thing is the same, the truth, goodness and beauty is the eternal pursuit, the true sincerity and kindness of the human heart are the most simple, not pretentious, you penetrate the fog of "fashion" and "times", you will find that their essence is similar.

Sincere and kind people's hearts are the most simple, from the heart, and the heart of a child is also, there is no need for any pretensions, and people who speak beautifully are not necessarily really kind people

Thank you, let me thank you.

When I walk towards you.

I wanted to harvest a spring breeze.

But you gave me the whole spring.

How I can thank you.

When I walk towards you.

I wanted to pick up a wave of spray.

But you gave me the whole ocean.

How I can thank you.

When I walk towards you.

I wanted to pick up a red leaf.

But you gave me the whole maple grove.

How I can thank you.

When I walk towards you.

I wanted to kiss a snowflake.

But you gave me the silver world.

Butterfly postscript: I remember that singer Sun Yue also has a song of the same name called "Thanks".

We are always complaining that the world is too unfair and gives us too much pain and helplessness.

But we still have to thank the world, because with this "sweet and sour", our life will be so exciting!

Human beings are great and use a variety of emotions to meet the different trials that God has given us.

Suppose you're not happy enough.

Suppose you're not happy enough.

Don't frown deeply, either.

Life is short.

Why do we still need to cultivate bitterness?

Open dusty doors and windows.

Let the sun and rain shine around every corner.

Towards the wilderness of life.

Let the wind iron out your forehead.

Broadness can dilute sorrow.

Dark colors are able to override light colors.

Butterfly postscript: Broad can dilute sorrow, dark can cover light color".

It's a classic sentence, since "it's good to be alive", then please give yourself joy and happiness!

It's not in vain to walk in this world!

Leapfrogging yourself. We can deceive others.

But they can't deceive themselves.

As we head towards leafy May.

Youth is no longer a mystery.

The way up. It's always bumpy and rugged.

To keep the original romance forever.

It's not easy.

Someone is sad. Someone rejoices.

When we crossed a high mountain.

It also crossed over a real self.

Butterfly postscript: Always believe that the real enemy of people is themselves, and it is easy to defeat others, but to defeat themselves, I am afraid that "there is no one before and no one will come after".

If life is not generous enough.

If life is not generous enough.

We don't have to be stingy in return.

Why do you need to think carefully?

What you give and get must be generally more.

If you can be generous.

Why look obscene.

If you can be chic.

Why choose loneliness.

Gaining is a satisfaction.

Giving is a joy.

Butterfly postscript: Gains and losses are just a state of mind for people.

Whether it is "getting" or "giving", for some people, it is a kind of happiness!

Well, it's very well written, but I don't know how to appreciate it.

1. Thanks.

How I can thank you when I walk to you:

I wanted to harvest a spring breeze, but you gave me the whole spring.

How I can thank you when I walk to you:

I wanted to pick up a cluster of waves, but you gave me the whole ocean.

How I can thank you when I walk to you:

I wanted to pick up a red leaf, but you gave me the whole maple forest.

How I can thank you when I walk to you:

I wanted to kiss a snowflake, but you gave me the silver world.

2. Love life.

I don't think I'll be able to make it.

Since he chose a distant place, he only cares about the wind and rain.

I don't think about whether I can win love.

Since he loves roses, he is brave enough to confide in his sincerity.

I don't think about whether there will be cold wind and rain behind me.

Since the goal is the horizon, all that is left for the world is the back.

I don't think about whether the future will be flat or muddy.

As long as you love life, everything is expected.

3. If you're not happy enough.

If you're not happy enough, don't frown.

Life is short, so why cultivate bitterness.

Open the dusty doors and windows and let the sun and rain shine around every corner.

Go to the wilderness of life and let the wind iron your forehead.

Broad can dilute sorrow, and dark colors can cover light colors.

4. Maybe. Perhaps, there will never be that day, and the future is as brilliant as the morning glow.

Perhaps, there will never be a day when success is as brilliant as a lamp.

Perhaps, it can only be so, but the climb will not reach the peak.

Perhaps, it can only be like this, but the rushing current can't set off the waves.

Perhaps, all we can give you is a heart that has been through vicissitudes and a face full of weather.

5. Leapfrog yourself.

We can deceive others, but we cannot deceive ourselves.

As we head towards leafy May.

Youth is no longer a mystery.

The road up is always bumpy and bumpy.

It's not easy to keep the original romance forever.

Some mourn, others rejoice.

When we crossed a high mountain.

It also crossed over a real self.

1. Love life.

I don't think about whether I can succeed, since I have chosen a distant place, I only care about the wind and rain. I don't think about whether I can win love, since I love roses, I bravely confide in sincerity.

I don't think about whether there will be cold wind and rain behind me, since the goal is the horizon, the only thing left to the world is the back. I don't think about whether the future will be flat or muddy, as long as I love life, everything is expected.

2. I smiled and walked towards life.

I smile and walk towards life, no matter how life returns me. Repay me to be flat? I am a small river that flows with joy. Repay me for being rugged? I am a mountain and ponder solemnly. Do you want me to be happy?

I'm a swallow flying in the air. Repay me for my misfortune? I am a strong bamboo, which can withstand a thousand blows. Life can't live without laughter, and how lonely the world would be without laughter. Nothing can change my love for life, and I smile towards the fiery life!

1. "As long as you love each other once".

If we hadn't met, perhaps, our hearts would never have been heavy.

If you really miss it, I'm afraid your life will not be easy.

One look is enough to make the heart pass through a hurricane.

In the barren land, the scenery is understood more deeply.

A long journey is enough to haggard a weak heart.

Every time I look at the autumn water, I can't help but burst into tears.

How can death not be unhurried, and how can love be indifferent.

As long as you love each other once, you will have no regrets.

2. "Cutting Constant Feelings".

I thought that this trip would make me forget your beautiful eyes.

can cut off the wisps of affection, and the sorrow that the autumn wind can't blow off, who would have thought that in the end, the mountains and rivers are still the same, and the love is still the same.

Your figure is just behind you, and then in front of you.

We can't keep the present, just to meet in the future, and say goodbye.

The magnolia flower in my heart can no longer bloom.

We can't bury our memories and just wait for them.

Looking forward to the harsh winter, but also looking forward to the return of spring.

Who wants to return in spring, but even more sad.

3. "You Can Understand My Heart".

Just like looking at the wild fields in autumn, love is really a difficult mystery to solve, afraid of missing and guessing wrong, and the white clouds float lightly in the blue sky.

There is my deep sustenance, and the stars twinkle in the night sky.

There is my heart, the refraction of the waves, approaching you is not because they are all the end of the world, there are many colorful people, and there is only one scenery in my heart.

Fourth, "A Story of Two People".

If you are a magazine pleasing to the eye.

I am the deep back cover of this magazine.

Thick in the middle is the story of the two of us.

It is full of our sorrows, joys, and hopes.

We're intimately connected, and the stories are so enticing.

If we are separated, the alluring story will be reduced in price.5 "There is always rain on your days".

I don't know whether it's intentional or not, there is always rain on days with you.

I didn't bring an umbrella on rainy days, the rain would be drenched on my face and wet in my heart, and there were many encounters in my life, and the happiest encounter was to know you.

There are many faults in life, and the most heart-wrenching fault is the loss of you.

I don't want my heart to cry, but how can I face this sad story.

Why why, sorrow is always the expected ending.

6. "Love Life".

I don't think I'll be able to make it.

Since he chose a distant place, he only cares about the wind and rain.

I don't think about whether I can win love.

Since he loves roses, he is brave enough to confide in his sincerity.

I don't think about whether there will be cold wind and rain behind me.

Since the goal is the horizon, all that is left for the world is the back.

I don't think about whether the future will be flat or muddy.

As long as you love life, everything is expected.

Wang Guozhen's classic poems are:

1, "Love Life": I don't think about whether I can succeed, since I have chosen a distant place, I only care about the ups and downs. I don't think about whether I can win love, since I love roses, I bravely confide in sincerity.

I don't think about whether there will be cold wind and rain behind me, since the goal is the horizon, the only thing left to the world is the back. I don't think about whether the future will be flat or muddy, as long as I love life, everything is expected.

2. "If Life Is Not Generous Enough": If Life is not generous enough, we don't have to be stingy in return. Why bother thinking carefully about which one you pay and which one you get.

If you can be generous, why look obscene. If you can be chic, why choose loneliness. Gaining is a kind of satisfaction, and giving is a kind of joy.

3, "If you are not happy enough": If you are not happy enough, don't lock your brows deeply, life is short, why cultivate bitterness, open the dusty doors and windows, let the sun and rain sprinkle all over every corner, go to the field of life, let the wind iron the forehead, broad can dilute sorrow, dark colors can cover light colors.

4, "As long as tomorrow is still there": As long as spring is still there, I will not be sad. Even though the night swallows everything, the sun can come back.

As long as life remains, I will not be sad. Even in the middle of nowhere, there is an oasis of hope. As long as tomorrow is around, I will not be sad.

The winter snow will slowly melt, and the spring thunder will surely roll in.

5, "Crossing Yourself": We can deceive others, but we can't deceive ourselves, when we go to the leafy May, youth is no longer a mystery, the road up, always bumpy and rugged, to always maintain the original romance, it is not easy, some people are sad, some people are happy, when we cross a high mountain, we also cross a real self.