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Three thousand worlds are at the mercy of the wind plate, and I look at the big picture from my own.
Hugh asked how many degrees of floating and sinking spring, washing the autumn cold in the dusty realm.
"Lin Xushi Panshan" Xu Jing
Winding mountain, less than two inches high, three inches wide, dark in color, firm in texture, one on the mountain. West Peak East Ridge, Wen Gong has a saying: "It is said that it is between the two mountains around it, so it is called the disk." "I passed on the map to the wind and rain, that is, back: Panshan.
Hands caressing the mountain, thoughts are indignant, although the stone is small, the friendship is long. Shi Youhuan on the stone Weng Hu brother Yumin, the couple likes stones, loves stones, digs stones, hides stones, and appreciates stones. The depth of his love for stones, the pain of digging stones, the essence of hiding stones, and the purity of appreciating stones, I can't reach it. After several years of exchange, I sincerely felt that he was elegant and broad in the stone, and was loyal and pure. Every time my brother receives a good stone, he will invite me to reward him, and I will not give up his distance, and if he is invited, he will come. The stone of the brother, which is dug by his husband and wife, is the best of the forest stone. Every time you appreciate it, you can see the shape of the stone, it is difficult to express, and the harshness of its stone selection is the same as what you see. Every time a brother goes to the mountain house, he will bring a stone as a gift, the small one is not inch, the large one is more than a foot, and before the cold noise, he must first chen the subtlety of the stone, or hold it in the palm of his hand, or put it on the case, or stand on the tip of the tiger's mouth, talk about the shape, strike the sound and stroke the pattern, taste the quality of the stone, appreciate the realm of the stone, and enjoy it. This mountain is a gift from my brother. At the beginning of the sea, I was full of disarmament, did not make other plans, idled and self-satisfied, and closed the door to the mountains. Brother knows my intentions very well, and holds the stone as a mountain, so that I can inhabit the heart of the downtown. It is the mountain, the realm is obstructed, the hermit is coiled, and I live in it. Poor dwelling in the wilderness, rising and looking far, facing the peak of the eternal sun, clear dew and self-purification, living at no time, only the right peace. Instead of having a reputation in the body, if you are carefree in your heart, you will live in a pan mountain, and you will wander all your life. The victory of the stone is nothing more than that. Whoever knows me, brother!
The Song Dynasty Du Xuan wrote the "Stone Genealogy of the Yunlin Forest" on the volume lin shu shi youyun: the peaks and peaks are beautiful, the stone color is very blue, once offered into the inner house, there are blue passes, cangqiu, dongtian, all more than ten products, each several inches high, very strange. Looking at the "winding mountain", The blue pass is also.
Lin worries out of the dust, and Xiao Xiu is idle.
Xin Ugly White Dew Night Luck Red in Lin Xu Mountain House
About the Author
Guo Yunhong, the owner of Lin Xushan House, is from the army, and is good at poetry, photography, calligraphy and painting, and seal carving, especially "Lin Xushi". As soon as the thirty years of military age arrived, he chose to retire, became an idle man, Tiandi Zhuang Zhou Ma, Jianghu Fan Li Boat, indulged in landscapes, and you youyou.
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