On the eleventh day of practicing word punching, Fengqiao Night Berth Tang. Zhang Jiyue fell and cried frost all over the sky, and Jiang Feng fished and slept on the fire. Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, midnight bell to the passenger ship. [Translation] The moon has set,

On the eleventh day of practicing word punching, Fengqiao was berthed at night

Tang Dynasty. Zhang Ji

The moon is falling and the sky is full of frost,

Jiang Feng fishing fire to sleep.

Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City,

Midnight bell to the passenger ship.

【Translation】

The moon had set, the crows were still crowing, and the sky was full of cold. Facing the maple trees by the river and the lights on the fishing boats, I fell asleep with sorrow. In the lonely and quiet Hanshan Ancient Temple outside Gusu City, the sound of the bell ringing in the middle of the night was heard on the passenger ship.

Writing is too cautious to do! The more you write, the worse it gets!

So today's writing is extra arbitrary... Love it!

Write what you can write by hand, add a little at most, and pay attention to being clean and tidy when you put it together!

#Challenge 31 Days to Practice Typing

#Punch my good habits every day##每天微习惯打卡 #