Dead vines and old trees faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, and old roads and thin horses. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
There are many images about flowing water, such as: Huanxisha-(Song) 20071February 24th, Su Shi Yuanfeng traveled to Nanshan from Liushu, Sizhou, with a drizzle and a slight chill in the oblique wind.
Light smoke dispelled the clear beaches of Liu Mei. The time to enter Huaihai and Luo Qing is getting longer and longer. Snow foam and milk flowers float in the afternoon light, and Artemisia capillaris shoots to try spring vegetables. The taste of the world is pure happiness. Huanxisha-(Song) Li Qingzhao
The steamed bun hurts spring, the courtyard is windy, the moon is sparse, the jade duck soothes the nerves, the Zhu Ying covers the tassel, and the rhinoceros can relieve the cold.
Huanxisha-(Song) Li Qingzhao
Embroidered hibiscus smiles. Ducks flying obliquely line the fragrant cheeks. Eye movement is a guess. On the one hand, it is full of charm, on the other hand, it is half charming and hateful. The moon moved and the shadow came again.
Huanxisha-(Song) Li Qingzhao
Don't make a dark amber cup. Melt it before you get drunk. You should come later to relax the clock.
Huanxisha-(Song) Li Qingzhao
Small courtyard idle window is deep in spring, heavy curtain is not heavy, leaning against the building is far from the seven laws. I am in the distant mountains to catch the dusk, and the slight wind and rain hit the trees in the shade, so it is difficult to stop pear blossoms from thanking me.
Huanxisha-(Nantang) Liyu
The red sun is three feet high, the golden stove adds fragrance to the beast, and the red brocade lichen wrinkles with the step. Beauty dances with golden hairpin, smells wine and spoils stamens, and listens to other museums playing flute and drums.
Huanxisha-(Song) Yan Shu
A new song and a glass of wine, the weather was old last year. When will the sunset come back? There is no choice but to let the flowers fall, as if meeting Yan's return. The fragrant path in the small garden wandered alone.
Huanxisha-Yan Shu
In the small pavilion, the curtain is full of swallows, and in the evening, the bonus leaves the court. The dry shadow of the winding column enters the cold wave. In an instant, the wind gave birth to a green curtain and raindrops scattered several times. People are worried when they are awake.
Huanxisha-Yan Shu
The jade bowl drips ice dew, and the powder melts into the fragrant snow and penetrates the gauze. Evening makeup is more beautiful than lotus flowers. The sideburns were full of eyebrows, and Bian Xia's face was red with wine. A dream of spring is falling in the west.
Huanxisha-Yan Shu
I have always been young and limited, and I am easily fascinated when I am waiting to leave. I don't want to talk frequently at banquets and songs. Missing mountains and rivers everywhere hurts spring even more. It is better to pity the people in front of you.
Huanxisha-Su Shi
The wind pressure is light, the clouds fly with the water, and the swallows in the billiards hall fight for mud at first sight. Shen Lang is too ill to get dressed. He can't hear the letter from Hongyan on the beach, but he can hear the partridge singing in the bamboo forest. Only fallen petal knows this!
Huanxisha-Qinguan
The desert is light and cold, and hooligans are like poor autumn. Light smoke and running water paint a peaceful picture. Flying flowers are as light as dreams, and the drizzle is as thin as sorrow. A small silver hook hangs on the curtain.
Huanxisha-Zhang Xian
The building is 100 feet high, located by the river, and the smoke has not returned to the radiation. How long has it been like a river tide? Flowers are flying in the wind, butterflies are flying, and bridges are flat in the water. Tonight is only a long time away.
Huanxisha-Yan Dao Ji
In February, the breeze was delivered, thousands of strands of green silk greeted each other, danced and slept together, and the rain cleared up.
Huanxisha-(Song) Yan
Singing and singing, plum blossoms, willow branches and peach leaves are hidden in the depths. When the cloud stopped, it was sent away. Only when he tries to wet his sleeves at will can he lean on Diane's eyebrows before singing. At the end of the song, the beam of Renji was damaged.
Huanxisha-Yan Dao Ji
Every day, my eyebrows struggle to draw a long picture and are frivolous. I don't want to marry my heart I spilled wine to ruin the fans' words, and the flowers were like dancing clothes. I cry in spring and say it's bleak.
Huanxisha-Su Shi
I don't remember Sue in the storm, but I am on the snowy and sunny river, full of wheat and thousands of cars. I'm worried. Green sleeves cling to the wind and catkins linger, and red lips are drunk. Before I filled the bottle, my hands had been frosted with tweezers.
Huanxisha-Su Shi
Xuzhou Shitan thanked the rain and wrote five songs on the road. Twenty miles east of Tancheng often corresponds to the increase or decrease of turbid water in Surabaya.
Watching fish in the deep red sun, even the village is green and black, hiding in the dark at night, yellow children and old people gather together to see what they are watching. Although the elk are not used to meeting people, the ape doesn't need to bark when he smells the drums, so he comes back to talk to Sanggu.
Turning to the red makeup to see the princess, the 3355 barbed gate, rows of skirts passing through the hairpin, young and old helping to collect wheat, kites dancing in the Shencun, and the road lying drunk at dusk.
The hemp leaves are shining layer by layer, who cooks cocoon fragrance village? The fence is charming and twisted. Hanging a white stick to lift the intoxicating eyes and smooth the green? ? Soft and hungry, when will the bean leaves turn yellow?
Jujube flowers are falling on clothes and towels, cars are ringing in the north of the village, and cows and clothes are selling cucumbers.
After the rain, the grass is tender and fresh, and the sand is light and clean. When will the coupling plow be cleaned? When the sun is warm, mulberries shine like spray, and when the wind comes, wormwood smells like incense. So Jun-won is one of them.
Huanxisha Zhang Xiaoxiang
On frosty days, clouds are immersed in water and flags are embroidered with the sound of sheathing ... >>
It is also a dream to dream that mountains and streams flow through stones from top to bottom. Dream is an unconscious virtual consciousness, so don't take it too seriously. Don't place too much hope on your dreams, but try to realize them in reality. Dreaming is to artificially implant information into people's brains with scientific tools! So you can close your eyes, watch videos and sounds, and control your thoughts. China was the first country to study dreams. As early as 2000 years ago, we had a book about dreams-Duke Zhou. Dreaming is related to rapid eye movement sleep (REM sleep), which occurs in the late stage of sleep. It is characterized by rapid eye movement, pons, accelerated breathing and heartbeat, and temporary limb paralysis. Other sleep periods may also dream, but rarely. Lack of sleep when entering deep sleep is considered to be related to dreaming. If it helps, please adopt it, thank you!
I had a very strange dream that I was walking by a mountain stream. I found a snake in the stone dream without walking a few steps, indicating that I was in trouble. Dinosaurs and dragons are Swiss beasts. I want to help you!
If you have Buddha's fate, you can practice to eliminate disasters and solve problems!
Who knows if the streams that meet in Taishan Mountain can be drunk? Even water can be drunk. You can drink it in one swallow.
You want a definite answer, I don't think anyone can give it to you.
If you want to know whether it is harmful to your health, it depends on your gastrointestinal health.
However, mountain spring water can generally be drunk in a broad sense. At best, it's bad stomach and diarrhea that won't kill you.
In our hometown, a small town at the foot of Changbai Mountain, tap water comes from mountain springs. Every household drinks tap water directly, and no one has had a problem.
The grass is grateful for the sunshine, and after dying, it sprouts new green, and the stream is grateful for the mountains. It ran from the mountain stream to the field, and then wrote a sentence. The soil is grateful to the earth and gives off fragrance in the field.
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