"Floating Life" - (1)
On the first day of the New Year, there was light rain in the clouds.
My biological clock is not half a minute late because of last night's vigil,
Washing, eating, reading, or methodically
make move.
Open the new book you bought a few years ago, and the scent of mimeograph is immediately clear
Empty brain distractions.
The scroll is the Book of Poetry and Hengmen:
Under the hengmen, you can perch late. You can have fun
hungry.
He who eats fish will be the bream of the river. He who takes his wife will be one
ginger.
He who eats fish will be the carp of the river. If he takes his wife, he will song it
child.
There is no borrowing of words to play, and the verses directly remind
Mankind, contentment is a virtue.
In fact, we often remind ourselves in life to be content
Happy, simple heart will always reap more happiness.
I don't have much contact with ancient Chinese poetry, and even if I write poetry, it is still semi-general
It doesn't make sense, but I just rely on knowing a few more words
already.
Of course, I also have expectations for myself, and I hope to have them in the new year
More novel works.
At this point, I have a hard time being satisfied!
(Original)
