Half-covered butterfly makeup and half-leaning window
Half empty and half fragrant.
Half candle, half thought.
Half life is like a dream, and half life is impermanent.
Blue and white porcelain. mirror
Several rust spots in the sunset glow have been recorded thousands of times.
Yun Leiwen, the petals of the earth go with who.
Balm is like water, and water reflects the pursuit of butterflies.
Falling flowers also haunt your charm.
A faint fragrance smells the same, dusty.
Looks like water, looks like frost, frost and rain don't hurt.
Who will strip away the vicissitudes reflected in the story?
You and I are separated in the cold valley.
It is still clear after thousands of years of reincarnation.
The bronze mirror reflects the beauty before you turn around.
Splicing is like a distant memory.
The wind eroded the miracle in the winding decoration.
Do you remember what happened after the wind and smoke dispersed?
The flowers in the mirror are long and enjoyable.
Continue to write this legend
Graceful foliage and clear moonlight.
The inscription goes back and forth. Don't forget each other.
The color of the tapestry faded, it was sad, and it was still tightly tied with old makeup.
People don't return, the piano is bleak, and the west wind is spreading eastward.
Deep frown, sadness from the bottom of my heart.
Color and taste like wine, like autumn water, lock sorrow.
The polishing of years can't compare with your open hand.
You and I are separated in the cold valley.
It is still clear after thousands of years of reincarnation.
The bronze mirror reflects the beauty before you turn around.
Splicing is like a distant memory.
The wind eroded the miracle in the winding decoration.
Do you remember what happened after the wind and smoke dispersed?
The flowers in the mirror are long and enjoyable.
Continue to write this legend
Sacrifice to flowers
Green willow color,
Moon shadow pool flower,
Money is intertwined.
The night is as cool as water and as empty as ink.
Cup for sending flowers.
Nostalgia. south of the Yangtze River
My sky is raining again, like a water town, wet and cold.
A girl without a paper umbrella, carefree rain lane, endless hesitation.
I looked down at the village. The fishing song was late and the boat was burnt yellow.
Occasionally, there were a few jingles, and the smoke drifted away with the river.
When you are half drunk, you can return to the piano, and your fingertips are flicked and melodious.
Misty rain is like fog on a ship, splashing ink on the south of the Yangtze River, and my thoughts are wandering.
Then pour a bottle of wine, sing and drink, sing and sing.
Send Greek far away, and forget it, the ink is full of rivers.
Lanzil
The desert can't hide loneliness.
Melissa Zhou can't eat bone and blood.
Looking back, this country hated its enemies.
Wave and make a decisive decision.
Immerse yourself in your love for your children and think about it.
The hero was short of breath and was injured several times.
Endless frontier, chaos
Pour a pot of good wine.
Chrysanthemum terrace. grieved
Cicada is dying.
Dew is crystal clear
The quiet wind blows my heart.
The piano is long, and the night is always painful.
The fragrance fills the garden, but the lone star can't be covered.
The desolation of dreams
Lonely on the road
Your figure is in the story of yellowing
Vicissitudes have changed their appearance.
Watching intently, wiping tears into ice
Heaven is sentient, Song is nameless.
Time flies like water.
Yi ren Dan Shu Zhuang
Leaning against the window, the solitary light is on.
Nightmare madness, madness.
Who has listened to sad songs all his life?
Leave resentment and wander in the dark.
Tears of flowers
shine faintly
I can't forget the end of the world.
The moon is short and full, and the world is too impermanent.
Flowers come from Shui Piao, and the west wind leaves fragrance.
Pipa string
Who can relieve people's worries?
Wake up after drinking, sigh, smile and forget.
Looking at the snow through the aperture, life and death are boundless.
Yesterday's flowers will dissipate tonight.
A completely original work