The number of Ming and Qing prose was far greater than during the Tang and Song dynasties, especially the Qing Dynasty. Compared with the prose of the Tang and Song Dynasties, although it is not as famous as the works of the "Eight Masters", and there are relatively few famous passages passed down from generation to generation, it also has its distinctive characteristics, such as human touch and fireworks. Lovers of ancient chinese are still worth seriously appreciating. I read Ming and Qing prose, literary appreciation is secondary, the main thing is still like to copy books to practice pen, good articles, the feeling of writing is completely different.
Writing instrument: 1.0 neutral pen, one-third horizontal of ordinary stationery. 【Original text attached to the picture】
Poetry is not a foreign object, but the tip of everyone's heart is not possible, and they must want to say a word. Confucians, on the other hand, have written thousands of volumes of their lives, so they have cut articles with them, and those who have written them have also been written. There are chapters and texts in the poems[2], and this Confucian is reserved for the unique ability. If it is originally, but only the tip of everyone's heart, and must want to say a word, then the gains of the non-Confucian are reserved for the only ability. Confessing the new work, he wanted to enter the room of obscurity.
The brother is not only not greedy in the world, nor is he greedy for fame. An inch of heart on the chest, but a few fragments of the ancients have been humiliated by the mud, but they do not think that they are weak, and they will want to show it to them. This is the only thing, it is a brother's previous thing! The rest of the brothers did not hesitate.
Three Dynasties Subversion! Things are grand and grand and the light is dusty, and the Lu clan is honored and the Lu clan is titled Bi. What is the face of the person who lives in this body, that is, the one who dies? He was ashamed to be a man of easy festivals in his life, and from then on he had no hatred, but he was afraid that Zeng and Min would laugh at him. Be filial to your son and loyal to your subjects, and have nothing to be ashamed of. From the 25th to the third day of the first month, Wuyuan was issued, and from the sixth day of the first month to Xin'an. If you want to go to Jinling, when it is five or six days. On this trip, Hong Hengjiu must not meet with him, even if he sees it, there is no complete reason. Between the Yiqi nests, I know where I am!
The autumn colors are excellent, and sitting idly at the door makes me feel refreshed. Si and junjia buy a leaf, thin tour tiger creek. Look at the dew reeds yellowing, smoke puddle green. Sitting on the raw stone, the eyes are wandering around, the autumn trees are like a bath, and the green color is dyed in the skirt. Listen to the cold cicadas, the old warblers are still playing. A Qing Shang music, does not reduce the time when Sima of Jiangzhou listens to the pipa. Or can be clear of sorrow, depressed, almost better than the sound of flies in the que. Block in the chest, urgently need to be cool to the west of the mountain. I and Jun ascended to the hundred-foot building, asked the wine to qingtian; after drinking, the ears were hot, the white eyes looked at zhuqing, asked for the field, and the yellow dust was like a dung beetle turning pills, and I did not feel the big gimmick of the palm. This real old yen dragon heroic move, an energy efficiency child Cao Niu clothes to cry? White clouds in the sleeves, expecting to cross-examine.
Hugs. Ode to The Book of Friends.