burning beans

But on the seventeenth day of the fifth month in the seventh year of Huangchu, Emperor Daxing died, what a pity!At that time, the sky was shaken and the earth was horrified, and the mountain collapsed and the frost fell.Yang is fine and thin, and the five latitudes are staggered.The people sigh, and the nations are sad.If you lose your concubine, you will be kind to Mu Tang.Dancing in the countryside, looking up at the sky.Qian said He Gu, who died in his early life.Woah!Sad husband's great travel, suddenly the light goes out.Abandon all nations forever, cloud to rain.When Cheng asked Huang Hu, he choked up and choked up.The edge of the sleeve draws its blade, sighing from being dead.Pursue Sanliang, willing to share the same acupuncture point.The only feeling is the south wind, but the stagnation.Finally, they died together, and they swore to themselves.Examine the pre-existing records and find the philosophical words.Life is like floating, only virtue can be discussed.It is heard in the morning and passed away in the evening, but Kong Zhi survives.Although the emperor is gone, Tianlu will last forever.How to describe virtue?The prime of the table.Why chant merit?Xuan Zhi Orchestra.Nai Zuo said:

Haohao is too plain, and the two instruments are divided.The product of neutralization brings about human relations.Yuan and the Three Emperors are true.The five emperors were arrested, followed by Yichun.Three generations of production, following Wu Lixun.Ji Si does not maintain, and the net leaks to Qin.Music collapses and learning is destroyed, Confucianism is pitted and rituals are burned.The second generation was wiped out, and the Han family was the result.If you ask for ancient teachings, Yingzheng is to obey.Wang Gangdi's code is unknown to everyone.Seeking light and ignorance, Taoism studies luck.Qiankun Hijri calendar, Jian Sheng bestows talents.It is a big line of relatives, belonging to Li Yuan.Long Fei Qizuo, agrees with Shangxuan.We are going to set the discipline, change the name and change the year.He is so bright, he is ordered by the heavens.The wind of benevolence suppresses things, and virtue is declared with propriety.Xiangwei is holy, not young.Study a few six classics, but you can't learn it.Concentrate on nothing, fight against ambition.Talented and talented, like jade.There is no sound in hearing and observation, but there is no form in sight.It is as rigid as gold, and as pure as a jade.As clean as ice, as flat as a whetstone.The duke is selfless, and there is no lightness in killing violations.With a lot of opportunities in mind, take photos of your feelings.Siliang's thigh, Jiaxi Yilu.Search and raise the side shabby, and lift Tang to replace Yu.Bacai Cave, take Shi Penghu.Virtue is the only thing to do, but not your ancestors.The appearance of the house, the morality is the picture.Fuying is dangerous, and Liuhe is dangerous.The Qi Qi agrees to abide by, and the following is pure people.Restoring the rules, the predecessors of Kershaw.Sectional quality system, praise and criticism.Take advantage of Yin's pilgrimage and go to Xia Zhichen.Golden roots and yellow houses, emerald green dragon scales.Su Mian Chongli, Heng Wei Restoration.Respectful and courteous, look at him like a god.Fang Mu's ingenious deeds are admired and compassionate to the people.The tiger general lotus festival, town neighbors.Zhu Banner was suppressed, and Jiuyang was shaken.Can you overcome it?Who dares to disobey?The county flags and the sea surface are dust-free.The captives are fierce, and the birds kill Jiangmin.Destroy like dried fish, dry wax to correct scales.Su Shen pays tribute, more clothes and more treasures.Tiaozhijueyu, servant and guest.The first emperor of virtue, his merits are too ancient.Shangling descends to Rui, Huang Chushuyou: Helong Luogui, Lingbo swims down.Ping Jun responds to the rope, and the god Luan dances.In addition to the number of pods, it is the heat of the fan.Hao beasts and birds fly away from the countryside.The sacred bell and treasure tripod are shaped from the old soil.Yunying nectar, Lutu was Yu.Ganoderma lucidum takes the swamp, Zhu Hua Yinzhu.Back to Kai Feng, Qi Qi Gan Yu.The harvest is abundant, and I have millet and millet.Jia Peihui Jun, Hu Meng loving father.The picture is for Taihe, and the integrity of virtue.Will climb Jieshan, the first emperor will be a wife.Jixun is engraved on the stone, and Zhongrui is also recorded.Fang Long enshrined Zen and attributed it to heaven and earth.Lark at the ceremony, honor the rules.Hope to offer sacrifices to the four mountains, and burn firewood to offer firewood.Surrender in the southern suburbs and worship God.The three animals are offered, and Xia Yuqiu tastes them.Marquis of the Yuan Dynasty offered sacrifices and presented bib to Fengzhang.Luanyu is quiet and kind, and the dragon flag is too common.As far as the Taimiao, there are bells, drums, and gongs;After the emperor's ancestors feasted, let's enjoy the fierce examination.The gods are drunk and stop, and they are blessed and auspicious.The sky and the earth are shaking, and the great movement is healthy.The three hours are dark and ambiguous, and the great line of light shines on them.Huang Hong is unique, and he has a great outline.The magic weapon is not to be unified, it should be done well.Ceremony and music are abandoned, and great prosperity is promoted.Benevolence and righteousness are deep, and great deeds are promoted.Potential virtue and hidden phoenix, great travel and flying.Shudi Xiakang, Da Xing Kuang it.He has been in power for seven years, and Yuan Gong is still promoted.Taihe will be forever, extinct three to five.It is suitable to be a teacher and grow up to be a god.At the end of life, Jinshi will be counted as Dongfu.How?Destroy the soil behind.Give me a lonely, extravagant look extravagant care.Alas, the emperor, Hu Ning forbearance?Woah!The good and the bad are learned from the light, and the body is far from life and death.Deep down the system, Shen's heir to the emperor.The Holy One is pious, and he is obedient and general.Nai Chuang Xuanyu, the base is the first Yang.I imitate the valley forest, chasing Yao Mu Tang.There are no trees or borders in the mountains and the mausoleum.Painted cars and cud spirits, pearls and jade are hidden.Hundreds of gods and guards, guests in a quiet hall.Farming poultry and field beasts, looking forward to the flying of the soul.So as soon as the brigade made great contributions, practice Yuanchen's Shuzhen.Qianhua is in Zigong Xi, and Feng Zhengdian lives in the spirit.Gu Wangsi's wailing, the mourning of those who are near.Mourning the illness of Yan Jia, feeling the speed of the car.Floating souls are floating in the sky, and they will disappear in the Yellow Ruins.The clarity of the three lights on the back is clear, and the darkness of the Xuanzhai.If you don't go back, you will never go back, if you are in pain, you will be long-term, and if your ministers are far away, you will become vicious and frightened.The heart is lonely and exhausted, and the tears are running down the neck.Si Enrong is running horizontally, and he is in the middle of the gap.Gu Shuaiyu acted lightly, forcing my baby to be guarded.If you want to fly high, you will rest in the distance, fearing the distant scriptures of the sky net.Throwing bones from afar at the foot of the mountain, repaying your kindness and raising them in the lower court.Lamenting your heart and mourning yourself, fearing that the burden is heavy and life is light.It's the effect of the small body, willing to die and forget life.The battles of several divisions were born, and the hair turned yellow first and then disappeared.The sky is high and the same, but the observation is humble, and I hope the gods will listen to me.If you are lonely, you can't complain, and if you chase after the scenery, you will feel pity.Play gentle to write thoughts, write pen and ink to express sincerity.Woah!

In the first month of the lunar year, the winter rain always seems to carry a bone-piercing cold, drop by drop on the branches in the garden, and gradually condense into ice.When night fell, the continuous rain stopped and gradually stopped.Inside the house, the charcoal in the brazier crackled from time to time, but it couldn't bring any warmth to the person on the bed.Gathering up the clothes on his body, Cao Zhi raised his head and poured the last drop of wine from the jar into his mouth. After shaking the empty wine jar, Cao Zhi silently put it aside.How many jars is it already?Looking at the wine jars lined up on one side, Cao Zhi couldn't help but smile wryly: Sometimes, it's not a good thing to drink too much.Shaking his head, Cao Zhi got up, staggered to the side of the bed, and then fell headfirst into the quilt.The wings of his nose fluttered, and Cao Zhi sniffed vigorously, but he had to admit sadly that the atmosphere of love when the two met for the last time had long since dissipated.Reaching under the pillow, he took out the jade ring that had been broken in two. Cao Zhi caressed the lines on it stupidly, and automatically began to replay the scenes of getting along with Cao Pi from childhood to the present in his mind.Tonight, it will be another sleepless night...

As the night grew darker, a cold wind gradually blew outside the window. At the beginning, there was no noise, but later it became more and more fierce. The whistling sound of the wind knocked on the doors and windows, as if to destroy everything.Cao Zhi lay on the bed, unmoved at all: If it is ruined, it will be ruined... In a daze, Cao Zhi actually fell asleep. In his dream, he seemed to have returned to the West Pavilion in Luoyang. Cao Pi asked softly in his ear : "Zhi'er, follow me to the east, okay?"

In the eighth year of Huangchu, it rained in the first month, and the north wind was cold, and the fruits in the orchard fell to the ice, and the branches were broken.

Zihuan, do you hope that I will continue to realize my dream?

In the first year of Taihe, Cao Zhitu granted Junyi.In the second year, he returned to Yongqiu.Three years later, he moved to Dong'e.During this period, Cao Zhi stated his political views on the table several times in order to test himself, but they all fell into the sea.Whether it was Cao Rui or the courtiers, they seemed to have forgotten that the late emperor had such a younger brother.

In the same year, Sun Quan proclaimed himself emperor in Jiangdong.

Dong'e is located on the north bank of the Yellow River, twenty miles southwest of it, there is a mountain, which is shaped like a soft-shelled turtle, so it is called Yushan.Standing on Yushan Mountain, you can see the water of the Yellow River encircling the southwest. There are vast hectares of fertile fields below the mountain. The houses are scattered and the rice paddies are criss-crossed.Standing with his hands behind his back, Cao Zhi couldn't help showing a smile on his face: It seems that the reforms he made after coming here are still effective.The depression that had been accumulated in his chest for a long time seemed to dissipate a lot at this moment.

Walking among the mountain roads, you can only see verdant vegetation and jagged rocks, which makes people have to sigh what a landscape painting.Cao Zhi strolled around, and unknowingly came to a stone wall.The wall is as strong as it is cut, as if silently telling visitors that there is no way forward here.Cao Zhi stopped and was about to turn around and walk back, but he heard the faint sound of drums and orchestras in the air.The faces of the accompanying people couldn't help but change, music came from out of nowhere, how weird they thought, but looking up at the sky, the day was bright and the wind was smooth, it didn't look like a scene of ghosts and ghosts.Could it be...meet a fairy?

Cao Zhi was also taken aback at the beginning, but when he listened carefully now, he felt that the music was melodious, and it was extremely pleasant, making people stop and listen involuntarily.And in that melodious sound, there was a bit of solemnity, and even a slightly heavy breathing seemed to be a blasphemy to the music.After bathing in it, even the soul seemed to be washed, and suddenly felt that the heart was clear, and the depression was swept away.After following the prestige, he discovered that there was a cave under the mountain wall, and the music came from the cave.Cao Zhi walked forward a few steps, but before reaching the entrance of the cave, the music stopped abruptly.Cao Zhi was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but stop.One person stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "My lord, do you want your subordinates to go in and have a look?"

Looking at the entrance of the cave in a daze, Cao Zhi suddenly smiled in relief, waved his hands, and said, "Forget it, this happiness doesn't belong to the mortal world, so how can we find it? Let's go."

A group of people turned around and left, but the music never sounded again.

"I think about my own destiny. During countless kalpas, I was originally an ordinary person. I have come to seek the Buddha's way for the first time. The spirit accepts form. It pervades the five realms. One body dies and dies. One body reappears. Birth and death are immeasurable. For example, all the vegetation in the world is cut. Count my dead body. It cannot be counted.”

Putting down the scriptures in his hand, Cao Zhi closed his eyes.Since returning from Yushan that day, the voice from outside that day has been lingering in my mind from time to time.The strange thing is that after so many days, the rhythm can still be recalled exactly.His eyes opened, and his eyes fell on the scriptures again. Suddenly, a brilliance flashed in his eyes, and Cao Zhi sat up suddenly, and rushed to the desk in two or three steps.Pens, inks, papers and inkstones are all ready-made. Cao Zhi picked up the pen, and the rhythm in his mind became clearer. For a moment, countless thoughts seemed to pass through his mind, and he seemed to think about nothing, only the melodious music continued to play.Not long after I finished writing, the ink was dripping on the paper: "The Bodhisattva descended into the clouds and was born in the Jingfan Palace. Maya gave birth to the golden boy on his right side. The heavenly music played in the sky. He looked around and took seven steps, pointing to the ground and the gods. The nine dragons spit out water to bathe. Mercy, all dharmas are orthodox." The ups and downs are in harmony with the music I heard that day.

In the fourth year of Taihe, when Cao Zhi visited Yushan, he suddenly heard the sound of Sanskrit in the air. After listening carefully for a long time, he realized something deeply. He imitated its syllables. .