Where can I find the Prime Minister’s Ancestral Hall? There are many trees outside Jinguan City.

The green grass reflects the spring color on the steps, and the oriole sings in the sky through the leaves.

Three visits have frequently troubled the world's plans, and two dynasties have opened the hearts of veterans.

He who dies before leaving the army often makes the hero burst into tears.

——Du Fu's "The Prime Minister of Shu"

Alas, Du Fu always wanted to be a prime minister, but there was no virtuous king. This goes back to the first sentence. In fact, what he wanted to ask was where to find a virtuous king?

And his tears were not only shed for Zhuge Wuhou, but also for himself.

One player's nickname is very close to the title of my book: "Journey to the Galaxy".

There is another name that is also very nice: "One star is like the moon".

"Strawberry 100%" is pretty good, but the plot is a bit childish.

The author's love for the sunset has been beautifully rendered from the first episode. He is a person of the same mind.

There is a sentence in it that is quite interesting: You don’t need a reason to like someone.

Just like the question repeatedly asked by Zhizunbao in "Journey to the West": "Do you need a reason to love someone?"

"Don't you need it?"

"do you need?"

Using the second button of your lover’s school uniform as a graduation commemoration is a very special way, I didn’t expect it.

"60 Seconds Before the End of the Earth", this is the name of the game.

Shen Xiqing’s 50th birthday diary: “Since I was twenty-eight years old, I have looked down on others, been familiar with the world, endured many hardships, and experienced many sorrows. It seems that I have experienced everything.”

"When I graduated and returned to China during the summer vacation at the age of twenty-seven (i.e., the summer of the second year of Xuantong), my late mother had long since lost sight of her. I recall that when I left for Japan in the spring of my twenty-first year, I could still remember the scene of my mother seeing me off in the back of my house. After completing my studies, I returned to China. , my dearest mother has passed away six years ago. I will regret this loss forever."

"This is one of the most painful things in my life."

Look up to others and bow down to animals: above you should serve your parents, below you should take care of your wife and children.

Like Mr. Ji Xianlin, his mother died when he was studying abroad.

"Seeing each other off by leaning against each other" is very picturesque. I wonder if there were tears or smiles at that time, or maybe there were tears in the smiles?

Nine times out of ten things in life are unsatisfactory, but separation of flesh and blood is the saddest thing.

Mourning, this word is really good. Although I don’t know whether it is grammatical or not, and I have never seen anyone use it, this word flashed in my mind. It is indeed the inspiration of the Muse. As the old saying goes, it is a stroke of genius.

A classic is a classic. A song called "Daughter's Love" will be unforgettable for a lifetime.

It seems that when I was taking music appreciation as an elective in my sophomore year, a classmate sang this song at the end of the semester and at the end of the course.

However, our teacher sang "Rolling Waters of the Yangtze River East", which has become the love of my life.

One song is "Red Mansions" and the other is "Three Kingdoms". What a perfect match.

One love, one righteousness. Two perfect feelings.

The feeling of being sick is really uncomfortable. I just bit my mouth and it hurt for several days.

Imagine Shen Xiqing. He was originally in very good health. When he was in his thirties, due to diphtheria, he was injected with too much serum. However, his heart and kidneys were damaged and he became frail and sickly. Looking at his diary, he recorded many visits to the hospital for medical treatment and injections and medicines. From the content, you can imagine how painful he was at that time.

One day, Dr. Jiang, who was treating him, said something quite philosophical:

"I am becoming less timid and no longer as courageous as I used to be."

He also had the same emotion:

"I have been a judge for more than 20 years. In the first three years, I didn't know anything about it. I was studying hard. I was not afraid to judge cases since I was young. I am proficient in the procedures and the laws. I thought I could do anything without fear. In the past five years, I feel that I have no fear. The true facts are hard to come by, the society is complex, there are many laws and regulations, and the fear of mistakes is repeated, and the courage to judge cases becomes less and less. Dr. Jiang's words are truly rich in experience."

I feel the same way. I have been a translator for ten years. At the beginning, I was timid. Every new word and every complex sentence had to be translated carefully, for fear of making mistakes in translation, failing to live up to what I had learned, and causing losses to the company. And for two or three years. Through practice and accumulation of experience, I gradually discovered the rules and figured out my personal translation style. I am full of confidence in the translation and always feel that there is nothing in the world that cannot be translated. In the past two years, with the growth of age, rich experience and knowledge After iteration, I discovered that the universe of language is so vast and vast. If I am not familiar with it or I am unsure, I have to check and verify it repeatedly. I worry about translation errors, make people laugh, and blame myself for flaws in my work. After all, translation is the An art has no end to progress. It needs constant polishing and carving, and sometimes it needs the help of inspiration. From this, I think of a sentence I carved on the wall of my dormitory:

“When the old monk did not practice Zen thirty years ago, he saw mountains as mountains and water as water;

Later, when I saw knowledge with my own eyes, there was a place to start. When I saw mountains, they were not mountains, and when I saw water, they were not water.

Now that I have found a resting place, I can see that the mountains are still mountains and the water is still water."

——"Five Lanterns Huiyuan"

The second half of Shen Xiqing's life was really rough. Several close relatives passed away one after another. He was too upright in his career and suffered repeated blows. And because he was too incorruptible, he lived in poverty, with little savings, mental pain, and illness. , the physical pain has become unbearable. At this difficult time, his brother passed away due to illness. The blow to him was undoubtedly very huge:

"After reading, I couldn't help feeling sad and bursting into tears. Nian Yudi had a convulsion when he was three years old and became crippled with a hunchback. He suffered from many illnesses throughout his life. My grandmother thought that he would not grow up and that it was an accident to live to the age of forty-eight, so she did not go out to take care of him. Family matters. This is the first thing that has kept me away from internal worries for thirty years. For thirty years, my brother has been in charge of domestic matters and the other in charge of external matters. We have been able to get along with each other seamlessly. Once we are separated, we have no sorrow. So I am lying in bed. I live in Shanghai and cannot rush back to say goodbye forever when I am dying."

"Thinking about my former love makes me regret even more deeply."

"Hey! It's done!"

The pain was so severe that he spent several nights in bed unable to sleep.

One night, feeling sad, he wrote an elegiac couplet to his brother, which makes people sigh when reading it:

"If you die, I still have my responsibility. If I die, I don't know who will preside over it."

After reading this couplet, I feel quite like the "Essay on Sacrifice to the Twelve Langs".

One is a brother; the other is an uncle and nephew, better than siblings.

Han Yu's nephew, Han Laocheng, grew up together since childhood and had a deep relationship with him.

When I grew up, it was the same, wandering around, having ups and downs in officialdom, and rarely seeing my loved ones.

The difference is that Han Yu suddenly heard the bad news after his official fortunes improved. From joy to sadness, the pain seemed to be deeper.

As for Shen Xiqing, he went from sadness to sadness, and from sadness to sadness.

Today, coincides with the Ghost Festival, and I can’t help but think of my deceased relatives and friends. The dead are gone and it is hard to see them again.

Alas, yin and yang are separated, and sorrow comes from it.

I couldn’t help but think of Cao Xueqin’s poem written by Lin Daiyu:

"If you bury flowers today, you will laugh like crazy. Do you know who he will bury next year?"

The fried tomatoes, peppers and eggs were so delicious. My dad said that they were so comfortable to eat and were better than eating delicacies from the mountains and seas.

There are a lot more updates in the circle of friends as soon as the weekend comes.

One of them moved me:

A friend ordered a lot of takeout and it was stolen.

The stolen rider was a deaf-mute.

When my friend rushed over, he found that four takeaways had been stolen from the rider.

Standing alone and helpless at the gate of the community.

So, he helped and called several other customers.

Everyone was very kind and declined the compensation.

This kind of charity, although it is a small amount of money, is more touching than a donation.

In addition, an international photography exhibition is now held in Pingyao, which reminds me of the ancient city of Pingyao.
Chapter completed!