How beautiful is Chinese? Huazhang moisturizes people's hearts!
Mountains, can be called Cuiwei, the sea, can be called Cangyuan, clouds are fairy condensation, wind is Fu Shao, the sun is called Fuguang, the moon is called Wangshu...
Rain, called Ganlin, Lingze, Longrun, Jumping Spider...
Snow, called green salt, qiongfang, yusha, ruibai...
If you don't like Chinese, you won't know how far away the end of the world is.
Broken intestines, what kind of longing?
If you don't love Chinese, you can't experience that there is a melancholy cry - just like a river of spring water flowing east.
If you don't read Tang poems, you don't experience a kind of joy called "manga poetry book ecstasy."
If you don't read the Song Dynasty, you don't know that there is a sadness, called - ten years of life and death!
Oh, you don't read Tang poems, you don't know that there is a friendship, called—
"The sea has a confidant, and the end of the world is like a neighbor."
If you don't read poetry, you may not understand, "Look northwest, shoot the wolf" is a kind of grand ambition?
If you don't read poetry, "If the two loves are long, how can they be in the twilight of the dynasty."
If you don't read poetry, you won't really understand, "the cane and mango shoes light the horse, a smoke and rain let the life," the freeness and expansiveness,
There is a kind of girl, called cardamom, who is budding.
There is a kind of boy, called weak crown, he is in the wind.
I'm proud, I'm Chinese!
For Chinese culture, I will always be like a child collecting shellfish on the beach, and I can find its colorful colors every moment.
It's magnificent, it's vast and profound.
The beauty of Chinese is incomparable!
Chinese wonderful, indescribable!
