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这个周六的早晨,被晚唐诗人杜荀鹤唤醒。时清只合力为儒,不可家贫与善疏。卖却屋边三亩地,添成窗下一床书。沿溪摘果霜晴后,出竹吟诗月上初。乡里老农多见笑,不知稽古胜耕锄。这是杜先生的书斋。看到后自是会心一笑。枕边的先生倒习以为常,因我的喜悲常如此态,冷不丁就来了劲。嘿嘿,这劲自是发力于书中。最近在看文坛大哥赵瑜的史志性宏大力作《牺牲者》,以太行“文革”无比惨烈的一隅,进而望向中国
This Saturday morning, awakened by Du Xun Crane, a late Tang poet. When Qing only concerted effort for Confucianism, not poor and good homesickness. Selling the house three acres of land, Tim into a window under the book. Yanxi pick fruit cream after the clear, a bamboo poetry on the beginning of the month. More laughter in the village farmer, I do not know the ancient wins hoe farming. This is Mr. Du’s study. After seeing oneself will be a heart smile. Occupants of the pillow used to be accustomed to, because of my joy is often the case, cold not hard to come. Hey, this force is self-force in the book. Most recently in the literary giant Zhao Yu’s great history of the great masterpiece “sacrifice”, Taihang “Cultural Revolution” extremely brutal corner, and then look to China