优仲佗

梅花香自苦寒来

When you are old and gray and full of sleep,

And nodding by the fire, take down this book,

And slowly read, and dream of the soft look,

Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;

How many loved your moments of glad grace,

And loved your beauty with love false or true,

But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,

And loved the sorrows of your changing face;

And bending down beside the glowing bars,

Murmur, a little sadly, how Love fled,

And paced upon the mountains overhead,

And hid his face among a crowd of stars.

庐山烟雨浙江潮,未至千般恨不消。到得还来别无事,庐山烟雨浙江潮。

多少恨,昨夜梦魂中。 还似旧时游上苑,车如流水马如龙。花月正春风。

多少泪,断脸复横颐。 心事莫将和泪说,凤笙休向泪时吹。肠断更无疑。

新花怒放了,这是新一个品种,今年第一次开花

世情薄,人情恶,雨送黄昏花易落。晓风干,泪痕残。欲笺心事,独语斜阑。难,难,难!人成各,今非昨,病魂常似秋千索。角声寒,夜阑珊。怕人寻问,咽泪装欢。瞒,瞒,瞒!

记得春节过后独自游沈园,出了沈园后又游兰亭~~雨后看夕阳🌇

仰观宇宙之大,俯察品类之盛,所以游目骋怀,足以极视听之娱,信可乐也。

一个人驾车远行,一个人走走停停…………

独申旦而不寐兮,哀蟋蟀之宵征。

年少时的趣事大多都在慢慢的淡忘了,记得得病而无法行动的日子,看着阳台上的鸟在自由飞翔,甚至飞到床边……
我只能躺在床上看书,看鸟,看窗外的云……
那是我最后养鸟的日子,等我能起身走动后,父亲就把鸟送了人了……从此再也没有养鸟的想法了,每每看到笼中的鸟就会内心起伏……

走过的路是否都会记得,还是总想忘记?

不发飙的时候挺可爱哒,发飙的时候想炖了它

红藕香残玉簟秋。轻解罗裳,独上兰舟。云中谁寄锦书来,雁字回时,月满西楼。
花自飘零水自流。一种相思,两处闲愁。此情无计可消除,才下眉头,却上心头。