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Spring River Moonlight Night Connotation


In the night, the river is quiet, sobbing to the end of the sky, gradually integrated into the boundless darkness. In an instant, the moon accompanied the tide, and the world instantly became clear. The bright moon, the clear water, but the beauty of the cockroach, the beauty makes people feel bad. In the middle of it, a trace of melancholy unconsciously permeates the whole body, unable to extricate himself, and is unwilling to extricate himself. The moon was softly covered with silver yarn for the river, and the river was happy, and the child seemed to show off and jump forward. Water and the moon are always their darlings. With the month, the water is more lively; with the water, the moon is more beautiful. Jiang Tianyi, especially clear. The twirling river bypassed Xiaoting in the water. Under the silver moonlight, it is quiet and vibrant. Flowers seem to have gone to sleep, but you listen, the air is full of whispers and whispers. Look, the snow-like splendid flower is the sea of ​​flowers, because the air is full of gloom. I can't see what it is, and the month gave them a veil. However, the flowers are all beautiful, and the flowers are even more beautiful. The flowing water carries the falling flowers, and there is no tenderness outside the beauty. Snow-like flower forest, gentle flowing water, like a lover. The month has made the world more refined, and it has also made the world awkward. The white and soft beach on the riverside is a dreamlike emptiness, but incredibly true. This month, this flower, this water, constitutes this spring night. Heaven and earth are silent, there is a majesty in the silence, the father-like pets this month, this river, this flower, this night. How long has it been? I am watching the night here? For thousands of years? Or tens of thousands of years? I can't think of it, it's been too long. This ancient night has not changed! Life is in a hurry, a few ups and downs, and things have long been wrong. Can you remember who was the first time to look at the moon? Who is the first time to admire the scenery of this river? Who is the first time that the object is a feeling of human beings? I don't remember, it's been a long time. I thought I always stayed here with me, but I heard the voice in my heart saying: No, it’s not you! I argued: No, I have been here, the night has not changed, and I have not changed. I smiled at night and said nothing. I just used a big black robe to gently cage me. I woke up. Once upon a time, I also had such a familiar feeling? Probably the past life. I am speechless, yeah, night has experienced my countless lives. She has insight into everything. The river in front of you, the moon is a gift that eternal gifts to me. I understand that my life will be short-lived and eternal, just like the river that passed away. Swinging his head, trying to break free from his thoughts, but falling into deeper melancholy. Whose leafy boat is floating in the moonlight? Is the person in the boat worried about her who is not sleeping in the moonlight? The moon swayed on the stairs, adding a little bit of separation, a little helplessness, a little bit of despair. The lingering lingering like a moonlight sneaking into the window. The bead curtain hanging from the door covered the tears in the house, but it could not cover the surrounding Acacia. Looking at it, it seems that there are memories of the past, once sweet. In a twinkling of an eye, it is already time to move, the end of the earth. Life is so beautiful and helpless. Su Dongpo said: "I hope people are long-lasting, and they are all in a thousand miles." Bathing in the common moonlight, the hearts of each other are missed, and it is not a beautiful emotion. After all, the story of the biography of Hongyan is only a legend. How can the birds convey this sacred love?

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