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“Drunk

Ouyang Xiu was the most drunken poet in Song Dynasty. In his later years, he called himself a drunkard. Unexpectedly, he named a pavilion built by a monk Zhi Xian as a Drunkard Pavilion, and wrote a well-known story of the Drunkard Pavilion. The most distinctive feature of drunkenness is that the meaning of drunkenness is not wine, but between mountains and rivers. Even Mr. Dongpo, the disciple under the door, also likes to get drunk. Mr. Dongpo’s drinking capacity is larger than Ouyang Xiu’s. Therefore, on the autumn night of Bingchen, he happily drank Dandan and got drunk and wrote “water melody”. Dongpo asked Qingtian about the wine after getting drunk, which realized the communication between people and heaven. After a careful investigation, Mr. Dongpo might be a fan of Li Bai, a poetic fairy who liked drunkenness in Tang Dynasty. How could he see it? Li Bai has a poem to prove it. Taibai’s poem “Ask the sky about wine” said: When is the moon coming in the sky, I will stop drinking and ask it today. It turned out that Mr. Li in Tang Dynasty could have asked Qingtian about the wine for a long time! From this point of view, drunkenness can inspire the poet’s inspiration, let his soul dance alone without any body, let himself realize life by drunkenness, and even realize the epiphany of thoughts. Yan Shu wrote in Wanxi Sha: a glass of new words and wine. You can fill in a word after drinking a glass of wine. Look at the Bodhisattva man written by Wang Anshi, an old man in the middle of the mountain: when you wake up late after getting drunk, what is the most important thing? Oriole or two sound. After a generation of reformers got drunk, they could be fully enlightened. The most important thing was the cry of the Orioles. Isn’t this a kind of generosity and self-detachment? Drunk can express the feelings of homesickness of travellers. In order to expand their career and living space, many people in ancient and modern society will leave their homes, even leave their hometowns when they are young. When you are homesick, it is a good choice to get drunk with a glass of turbid wine. Please take a look at Fan Zhongyan’s homesickness: a cup of turbid wine is thousands of miles away from home, and the wine is written into a sad heart, which turns into a good sentence of lovesickness and tears. Drunk can cherish the yearning for relatives and friends. Liu sanbian is absolutely a master in this aspect and a lover. After he saw off his lover, it was difficult for him to resolve the pain of lovesickness in his heart for a moment. He drank in the tent alone. When he got drunk and woke up in the middle of the night, he possessed his soul, suddenly, I found that I came to yangliu’an and happened to meet Xiaofeng and wanyue, so I wrote a love poem “rain Bell” with feelings. Drunk can also eliminate the frustration of life. Zhu Fu was demoted to Haizhou because of his association with Su Dongpo. He wrote the lyrics named “the pride of the Fisherman” to express his intention. In the lyrics, it was written that there was no plan to leave the Golden Turtle. He sent a message to Dongyang gujiu city. The lyricist took off all the valuable things on his body and drank them for wine. Although he might feel sad when recalling today’s events, today is extremely happy. This kind of lofty sentiments of the lyricist is shocking. Any frustration or sadness is relieved by the struggle. Who knows what will happen in the future? Let it go. Drunk can also inspire people’s lofty sentiments. He Zhu, who was an old man from Qinghu Lake, had an amazing capacity of drinking. He often expressed his feelings by drinking crazily to getting drunk. He wrote in “The Song of six states”: drinking heavily, drinking slowly, and floating cold in spring, suction sea chui hong. He said that he drank like a whale absorbing the sea water until the spring was floating in the wine jar. Isn’t this encroaching on your youth? But he didn’t take it seriously, and said in “Little Plum Blossom”: wine fights ten thousand, drinking a big fight, more longevity, Green temples are evergreen and ancient. It is said that human aging has been a natural rule since ancient times, which has nothing to do with drinking. A typical drinking harmless theorist, if this old man from Qinghu is invited to advertise in today’s winery, he may have a miraculous effect. We can see the effect of drunkenness. It can make muddled people smart and smart people smart until they get drunk in a high level. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. 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Rain

After the National Day holiday, the weather changed suddenly. There was no sunshine for several days, only a gust of cold wind came, coupled with the haze and light rain, the pedestrians walking on the street became more and more fat. The weather is always sunny, and my mood is also very bad. Sitting on the open highland, I looked at it very far. It was only tens of meters away. I could vaguely see the mountain top, small trees and the smoke mixed with clouds and mist, and I couldn’t see anything else anymore, it’s just a piece of confusion… most people hide in the house, maybe they are used to it! A little chill hid in the warm back nest. Nearby, we can see several barefoot farmers in single clothes busy in the field, maybe they are harvesting fruits! How much will it cost in such a bad weather? But they did not blame others, and they were still working hard. A gust of cold wind blows, and I miss this autumn which is about to be lost more and more. I hate winter! I quickly closed the window and hid in a corner of the cabin, waiting for the sunshine. But when will it come. I poured a glass of strong wine to keep out the cold. I struggled ambivalent in my heart, whether to hide here or go out, just like a farmer, time went 1 minute 1 second like this …… when I suddenly woke up, it was already a high pole on the sun when I opened the window …… this hateful rainy autumn! Brother Dragon 2010-10-10 [Responsible editor: yi er]] Like (prose editor: Ke Er) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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Red

Yesterday noon, I was taking a nap. There was a loud bang, and the huge thunder woke me up. Looking out of the window, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and it began to rain instantly. The rain was raging, and the whole basin was falling down. It was already 1: 30, thinking of the students, I hurried to school by motorcycle. The bean-sized raindrop hit the raincoat, which hurt a little. The rain fell on the helmet, and then flowed down the raincoat like spring water. The road next to the school was completely submerged, which was a village road that had not been repaired yet. The motorcycle passed through the pothole in the road, fully submerged half of the wheels. On the way, the students held their trousers in arms, dripped water, and moved forward in the rain. The umbrella was skewed by the heavy rain, leaning and rustling, and dared not to raise their heads. Due to the low terrain of the school, the cement road and playground were submerged. In the vast expanse of white, the motorcycle that parents sent their children to school passed by the cement road, and two fountains were splashed on both sides, the splash and the parents who sent their children to school were a beautiful scenery in the red rainstorm. The principal discussed with me: it suddenly rained like this today, and I didn’t receive the notice from the county education bureau in the morning, so I couldn’t have a holiday. What should I do? I said: Now we can’t have a holiday. Most of the students come, and some parents also go back. If there is such a big water during the holiday, the safety will not be guaranteed. Well, to quickly organize students back to class. President said. Yes, otherwise, it is very dangerous for some students to play in the playground. It is better to emphasize the safety education of the head teacher. I said. All the students were organized into the classroom, but the rain was getting heavier and heavier. God was like an old child. Maybe he hadn’t been so happy for a long time. Today, he wanted to play wild with sex. The principal found that the situation was wrong, so he started the broadcast: Teacher, classmates, please note that the main task this afternoon is how to safely transport students home. If parents come to pick up students, they can let them go home immediately. Remember, never let students go back alone. Students who are not accepted should contact their parents. I gave the students safety education such as lightning protection when they can’t walk under the tree in the rain. After finishing the education, three parents came to pick up the students. I simply handed in a message: pay attention to safety. Let them follow their parents. The students were picked up one after another, and finally there were three students left, two of whom were under fire. They had to pass the new road when they went home. But now I was standing on the third floor. Looking from a distance, the water had overflowed the new road. I dared not to let them go back. I called one of the students’ home. His parents were still at home. I said to him: Are you the parents of he Yiwei? The water on this side of the school and on the other side of the highway has been flooded. Please come and pick up your children as soon as possible. Oh, yeah, that’s good. After sending the students to our class, I walked down the stairs and saw a student crying in class 2 of the year. I asked her what she cried and her sob words let me know that she was from Hongtang Village and a left-behind child. Both parents went to Xiamen to work, there was only an elderly grandmother in the family, so it was inconvenient to walk, and no one came to pick her up. I felt very uncomfortable in my heart. I was busy comforting her and taking her to the kindergarten. I wanted the kindergarten car to send her back by the way. He Xianghui, the driver of the kindergarten, readily agreed: OK, don’t worry, although our car didn’t arrive there, I will send her home. Because it was raining, it was a little cold at this time, but this sentence made me feel warm a lot. Later, before the car left, the little girl’s aunt received her mother’s phone and came to pick her up. When I got home, I changed my wet clothes and received a call from student Zhao Lina: Teacher, I am Lina, I am home. In the evening, the heavy rain was still going down. The water was so heavy that it overflowed the bank and entered the house. We carried things to the second floor overnight. Now it is over 4 pm on June 14th, and the streets are full of water, and the knees are deep. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. 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