In the vast sea of people, how many passers-by are going farther and farther away, and how many people are staying in their hearts?
Life is like a long journey, whether it is to go to see the flowers or get off the horse to see the flowers, we have been on the road, and countless people know each other and meet, or hit it off, or pass by.
But so what?
Big Ice said:
I walked on the road and met you, and everyone nodded and smiled and went on a ride together. The fate is shallow, the fate is scattered, the breakup is when it is time to break up, and it is time to reunite.
The process may be joyful, or sad, or warm, or cold, but as long as you are with me for a ride, I will think of you for the rest of your life.
You and I know each other, talk about wine, and speak freely. In this life, friends are easy to find, and confidants are difficult to find, just like Wang Bo and his friends were in the past:
"Sending Du Shaofu to Ren Shu Prefecture"
Don Wang Bo
The city que assists the three Qins, and the wind and smoke look at the five jin.
Parting ways with Jun, the same eunuch.
Confidant in the sea, the end of the world is like a neighbor.
Nothing is wrong, and the children are together.
This friend surnamed Du got such a small official as a county lieutenant in the capital and traveled a long way to Shuzhou to take up his post, I am afraid that he is a very undesirable intellectual.
Wang Bo himself was out of the eunuchs, and he was not very proud. When they walk out of the capital and look at Gotsu in the distance, their minds will be connected.
Confidants are not afraid of the long way, as long as it is within the four seas, even the end of the world is like a neighbor.
Your dreams, your feelings, I may not be able to participate, but I can soothe the sadness of your brows, support you to use your dreams as a horse, and live everywhere.
Friendship is not limited by time and space, is eternal, and is omnipresent.
Friends, you accompany a ride of wind and rain, I will worry about you for the rest of my life.
Some people say that the mountain reads the water for a journey, and the water goes around the mountain for a lifetime; the wind waits for the clouds to travel, and the clouds drift for a lifetime. A journey of landscape, a lifetime of wandering.
"Weicheng Song"
Don Wang Wei
Weicheng is light and dusty towards the rain, and the guest house is green and willow-colored.
Persuade the jun to drink a glass of wine, and go out of the west to yang guan without a reason.
"Weicheng Qu" depicts a very common parting. It has no special background, some are deeply sorry, but it has become an eternal classic.
The happiest thing in life is that there is a person who thinks about you in his heart, whether it is in the cape or the sky, he constantly cuts this involvement, your happiness he feels empathy, your sadness He is particularly distressed.
The luckiest thing in life is that the person you miss is also missing you, holding each other back and understanding each other.
The road ahead is long, and I only wish jun an. You accompany me for a ride, I miss you for the rest of your life.
Someone said:
There is love that does not know what to go from to and from the depths, and there is also the water that is difficult to recover and cannot be looked back, there is no him as far as the eye can see, and there is no him over the mountains, but he is clearly in this world.
"Remembering the Youth"
Qing Zhu Yizun
Flying flower season, weeping Yang Lane strange,
Dongfeng Courtyard.
The heavy curtain is still the same as before, but the peeping curtain is far away.
Leaf bottom song warbler on the swallow,
A cry accompanied by a grumble.
It was useless to miss each other, and regretted seeing each other in the first place.
Falling flowers, swallow whispering, everything is the same as ever, but it seems to be missing something, remembering, it turns out that you are no longer there.
Life is a long road, but it is only a reincarnation. All the enmity and hatred will eventually go away with the wind.
What we can do is to cherish the people in front of us and grasp the things in front of us.
Once a trip to the hope, in exchange for my lifelong lovesickness.
The river chart says:
Looking back at the three thousand years of travel, I realized that if I was a wanderer, you were in the world.
"Nostalgia"
Song Li Qian
People say that the sunset is the end of the world, and the end of the world will not see home.
Hating bishan is blocked by each other, and bishan is still covered by twilight clouds.
Everyone says that the place where the sun sets is the end of the world, but I tiptoe up, stretch my neck, and try to look, but I can't see my home.
The young child left home, half-born Jinge Iron Horse, remembering his childhood hometown, the rice wine brewed by his mother suddenly burst into tears.
A journey of youth in a young age in exchange for a lifetime of misses, a lifetime of hard bones.
People have feelings, come to the heart, no one can forget, accompanied by a journey through the landscape, this friendship no one can let go. The journey that we have walked together will be remembered in my heart for the rest of my life.
"Jiang Chengzi Yi Yi ZhengYue Twenty Night Dream"
Song SuShi
Ten years of life and death are uncertain. Don't think about it. Unforgettable.
Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to say desolate.
Even if they do not know each other, they are full of dust and sideburns.
Night came and went back to home. Small window. I am grooming.
There are no words for each other, but there are thousands of tears.
It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the night of the bright moon, and the short Matsuoka.
Ten years after his wife's death, Su Shi dreamed of her. Her voice and smile seemed to be right in front of her, but she had gone through vicissitudes along the way, and maybe she couldn't recognize herself anymore!
Su Shi's miss for his deceased wife did not fade because of the passage of time, but would become more and more intense, like a pot of old wine, the longer the more mellow.
In this world, there will be as many deaths as there are together; how many deaths there will be in this world, and how many people will feel the same.
There is a kind of love, even if the heavens and people are eternally separated, but it is still unforgettable!
In "The Beauty of the World is Linked to You", he sang:
Let all the goodness be intertwined with you, the end of the world is not my dream, I just want to turn around and be behind you when you need me.
"Li Duangong"
Don Lulun
Therefore, the grass is full of decay, and the parting is sad.
The road is out of the cold clouds, and people return to the twilight snow.
Less lonely is early, more difficult to recognize the late.
Cover the weeps and empty directions, and the wind and dust are expected.
The dry grass is everywhere, it is shaking in the face of the cold wind, the four fields are vast, the parting is hurtful, the road is far away, and it is desolate.
In this life, we come and go, sorrow and joy, encounter is fate, separation is also fate.
I don't ask much, your whole life, I only borrow one ride. But you accompany me on this journey, and I miss you all my life.
Xi Murong said in "Walking with You":
I've always wanted, with you, to walk down that beautiful mountain road. There is a gentle wind, there is a white cloud, there is you beside me, listening to my happy and grateful heart.
Time is hurried, the years are merciless, and it is not easy for people to meet people who are confidants in this life.
But I always believe that there is a kind of love in this world, even if the time is old and the years are gone; even if the youth is no longer, the twilight is over, it will always be imprinted in our lives, always warm, never fade!
You give me one point, I give you ten points; you are sincere to me, I am careful for you;
You accompany me in the wind and rain, I walk with you; you accompany me for a ride, I miss you all my life!
*Photo author: Wu Guanzhong (1919-2010), a native of Yixing, Jiangsu Province, is a famous contemporary painter, oil painter and art educator.