Floating ink aloes, handwritten time

Late spring and early summer, smelling spearmint, listen to the birds, blinding namely.

Sitting under the blue sky white cloud, early morning in the wind in the balcony cool. Hold a writing brush, my eyes closed mind at all, single-minded, compares god; A deep breath like the CangFeng up a pen,; The body of the will, in the form of real poem encouraged together in joints, the chang One turning edge, a charge the pen; A meaning, toss off my through; Until such as liu, word bone.

Watch the paper with a smile on achievement, inadvertently spreading corners of the mouth. As for the mother of a mother first looked at the baby was born at the time of look in the eyes, that the air of the moment; This lingering, so proud. Clouds scud across, the evil spirit but, and his sweat became walking a flow. Smile remains.

At this time, used to blunt a pot of tieguanyin tea. See tea quietly blend, bud leaves slowly stretch, then slowly drowned in the bottom. Such as the sea here much appearance in joy. It's a mermaid Filar silk light smoke, faint scent, refreshing. Like fragrant roses is like concealed,; Like life, such as smoke like a dream.

Ming a cup of green tea, leaning against the rail, thinking and feeling of the word, practice is the failure of the layout, line fluent, aesthetic feeling of article. In ZhuoShi dust, at the heart of the city, in a busy in amateur, and enjoy the peace and carefree moment.

Buddhist cloud: "husband, first to dry ink research groups at meditation, figure expected size, chen-zun-shu admire, flat, vibration, make channels are linked together, the first to pen." Heart into the Buddha, get rid of all thoughts, a passionate man; Meditation, and the mind at unity; Keep pure heart. Pour the tea, a hand with unsettled. Ink all things, partition off the messy gloomy mood. Describing the life mottled, time glare.

From the artistic conception of beautiful things, because love has no intention of watching the northern song dynasty landscape painting, simple and honest, ink pen wind, vivid poetic charms. And from then on pregnant with good complex, fell in love with the traditional paintings, like the wind in the elegant fantasy.

Xu jing, the hand chooses manners, copy master works, slowly draw the outline of morphological characteristics. Not similar to, but beg alike in spirit.

When I paint it, for inspiration. After put pure music "the silence of the mountains, while daydream, brewing artistic conception. Thoughts, feelings slowly pull away filar silk is born. To a world of mortals, to the love of the through a period of meet the love decease.

Round the perfect natural pure tone, slender dimly discernible, gentle and elegant. The sound of water, birds sound, pure acoustic line, moistens my spirit. Physical and mental relaxation, my eyes closed, understanding, pass in in nature, simply and the wind to a magnificent and victorious love. Across the stream, through the winding bamboo way, climbed YiJiJi lichen on the steps of viewing tower. The wind willow, landscape, cold LinYin splash-ink shed, the unique jian mist, a stone grass, a pavilion, a water content, panorama.

Casual, the wind a send, turned me back origin. Pen has bald, painting has jumped onto paper. Meaning beauty of poem, verve to fill. The heart is fond of, DianRan pigments, and bold and unrestrained color. And when CunCa, when when DianRan when wet. Ink image one integrated mass, the ancient taste in take the modern breath, live scene, write laugh.

Draw the traditional Chinese painting can improve one aesthetics, values; Can improve people's outlook on life, the view of the world. How do you react to it, enlightenment, will see personal way.

"Tea" became a music book picture in my life, treasure, and the four years of the mystery have been slowly infiltration, can't give up, the more can't give up.

The night is static, heart flat. Ming, listen to a song, a tea. Linger in painting and calligraphy mo xiang, alone, silently, between quietly, to pour the product...

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