It turned out to be colorful, and it seemed like this, all of them were ruined. There is nothing to do with the beautiful scenery, and there is something to enjoy —— the silk and bamboo are sweet to hear, the singing voice of the beautiful mother is gentle, just like the yellow orioles, the figure is graceful, the sleeves are light and comfortable, and those joys, it is often completed only between a flip of Orchid finger and a flow of Bright Eyes, which is extremely elegant and beautiful. Opera including Kunqu Opera was just like the voice of China today. Hundreds of years ago, there was also a large-scale performance in the crowded square, at that time, people also gathered together to sing and dance for a while with today’s boring mood of listening to songs. The participation of all people was unprecedented. Anyone who has a wedding or a wedding event will also invite a play, just like our singing station today and watching TV, which is so frequent and common. Hundreds of years ago, because we didn’t have TV and Internet, we would hum those flowery poems in order to pass the boring time. Li Bai, Su Dongpo and others were Fang Wenshan who wrote blue and white porcelain today. We will also take a writing brush and write a few strokes, just like our computer typing today. We will also order a sandalwood, make a pot of tea, prepare a plate of melon seeds, taste the tea flavor and have a chat, just like we often drink milk tea today. Then the times developed, and we walked all the way-today, although we took off the ancient clothes, although we didn’t have much time to appreciate and taste the slow and elegant opera, although tea, calligraphy and painting are all put on the shelf by us and collected as art rather than daily necessities. But that doesn’t mean we forget them. The spirit of pursuing beauty and delicacy is still deeply rooted in our bones. If you observe carefully, you will find that the pen of calligraphy is very gesture. Instead of saying that we are writing, we should rather say that we are expressing ourselves, so each pen has a different style. Every cup of tea expresses our quietness, our thoughts on life and our love for the nature. Because of that love, we collect every petal, after they wither, let them bloom again in the green water of ceramics, and let their fragrance diffuse again-we pursue a better and aesthetic lifestyle in our bones, this also explains why today we love losing weight, and good figure makes us live more poetic. From pursuing the beauty of lifestyle to pursuing the pure beauty of first love, the beauty of temperament, this pursuit is persistent and deep-if we want to express the beauty of human nature, first love and love are the best genre. If we meet each other at the beginning of life, the shy and implicit beauty in our first love, the vibration and tacit understanding of our hearts make us radiant, and love makes us beautiful, how regretful it would be if I hadn’t experienced the feeling of love? In order to retain the feeling of vibration and floating in the heart, The Peony Pavilion came into being. Where can Li Niang die for love and live for love? Compared with Shakespeare Romeo and Juliet who just die for love, how great our old Uncle Tang Xianzu is! As the time goes by, there is only one of the tens of thousands of people who knows you, knows your beauty and uniqueness, and is willing to devote his whole life to guarding this beauty. What he wants to pursue all his life may be just a smile of yours, but for him, every movement of you, even anger, has a hint of charm in his eyes, let him be like smoking opium, unable to stop — our pursuit of love is a mixture of our dedication spirit of pursuing youth and youth, smiling for Boyi people and working overtime to earn money. Because we know that as we grow older, we become more rational, and we can no longer do it for the original beauty, Despite everything. Maybe the praise for love was just for praising the extreme affection that she was desperate for herself-there was no war, no extreme poverty and no poor life now. To a certain extent, we depend on our own labor to get enough food and clothing. On the premise that the material must be satisfied, our spirit begins to wake up and grow. Those delicate and complicated beauty were not only art, but also a kind of life style of US, the beautiful and yearning life style we tried our best to pursue. Let’s open the prelude to the Oriental Renaissance and firmly carry forward our own fragrant beauty which has been deposited for thousands of years. Although the lack of this kind of culture makes us full of sense of alienation and urgency, we must do it, because we cannot be a nation without characteristics and bright spots, nor can we discard our history and past, you can’t just live for survival. Traditional culture is like cells filling every inch of our skin. Let’s do a volunteer and shout for the recovery of a beautiful culture!

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