1, plain clothes cloud, shy eyebrows, Mo Lian fragrance, drunk and soft. Blue, affectionate and old, he is a white-headed boy.
2, rainy days, you can try to walk alone in your hometown, remember, a person, a song, and a little miss for your lover. On sunny days, you should try to walk on your own in your hometown. Remember, two people, two bags, travel when you say go.
There are trees and branches on the mountain, and I am glad that you will never come back. There are flowers in the water. Sometimes, my beloved husband is not here.
4, the water pattern is precious and thoughtful, and it takes a thousand miles to rest. On a night without love, let him go to the west wing under the bright moon.
5, frost grass scissors insect scissors, Cunnan Village is unique. Looking out at the main entrance of Noda, the bright moon is in the sky, and the flowers are like snow.
6. Feng Yue broke the bridge east and invited Liu Gong to dance. Hong doesn't know the road is vast, and who should he entrust to solve it? The heart turns into a feather, the dream soul becomes a rhyme, where to give plum blossoms. Thin snow melts in Sichuan, and long tears chase it. The past was hard. Nai Qin Ge lived alone in a cold palace. Wine sickness, the new word sticky ink, Shuang Yan recalled it.
7. When loneliness is stained with a sad background, how can the night endure silence? Your fault, my fault, darkened the bright moon, the autumn wind is a bit bleak, how can you not make people cry? I can't shake anyone's fate, and even though I have a string of lovesickness, after many twists and turns, the story is sighing, the city has already been in war, and now you are holding someone's arm gently.
8, drinking from Tingxi, floating long hate floating Peng. The smoke is getting thicker and thicker. Clouds are lonely and geese are far away, and the sky is cold and red. Where is the night painting boat? The tide is flat and the moon is hazy. Wake people up and keep quiet. When the lamp is asleep, the light wave is windier.
9, heaven and Qiu Guang, turned around and felt hurt, exploring Jin Yingzhi near Chongyang. The first try of clothes, the new taste of green ants. Some wind, some rain, some cool. Faint courtyard, sad and anxious, sad when awake. As long as the night lasts, the moon is empty. The sound is thin and long when the anvil is rammed. Song. Li Qingzhao's Xiang Xing Zi
10, one day and two days of madness, has passed 36,000 games. New knowledge is like asking each other, just wandering in a foreign land.
1 1, male and female servants are just humble clowns, just waiting for you to clap your hands. After laughing, you don't need to remember the male and female servants.
12, the past is lazy, the moon is here, the wind gently shakes the leaves, the early autumn is rustling, and the homesickness is sad. Who can comfort, the mood is sad and thin, the night is still early, who doesn't sleep, the moon is sad and crying, being alone, thinking or breaking, getting late into snow, flowers are not grateful, forgetting, and thousands of cities are not found.
13, be more tolerant, and the road under your feet will be one inch wider. Let others, liberate yourself. Park Ming-chih, quiet and far-reaching. The colder the bottom is, the better life will be. Life is indifferent and elegant, and life is broad because of tolerance. The important thing is indifference, so that you can live freely. Life is a feeling, so that you can live meaningfully.
14,33 years, who lived to this day? Just gentlemen and the Yangtze River. However, it is pale, cold and dry. In the ancient county of Daosifu, there are pine windows on the cloud creek and pine windows on the bamboo dock. Nan 'an, not because of sending children, would rather cross my country? Yes, it rained, the wind danced with the forest, and the smoke covered the clouds. With this invitation, you can drink empty cans. Teacher Shi is old and disabled in her dreams. The sound is broken, the pedestrians haven't got up, and the drums have been heard.
15, others laugh at male and female servants too crazy, and male and female servants laugh at others and cannot see through them.
16, male and female servants love you the same, but you are different from male and female servants.
17, male and female servants need him just as male and female servants need to breathe air.
18, gentlemen, this is just a very indecent play. ...
19, when acacia waved into a chapter, I was shocked. It was a sea of people. Should I send it?
20. If love never comes, if dreams never break, and if hearts never get hurt, are male and female servants still the people you know?
2 1, who can tell the male and female servants how to go back to the past, how to get you back to the male and female servants, and love your heart forever.
22. If no fog is collected around the water network, Jiangtou can also try the hook.
Last year, I spent a lot of money, but now it flies away like a butterfly.
24. If this is the case, you can wander quietly in Lijiang, play a piano in white under Yulong Snow Mountain, and wait for the migratory birds to dance; If so, you can watch the clear spring flow and the pond waterfall become a painting by the Baishui River. In this way, you can thoroughly experience the vicissitudes of life in Gu Lou, overlook the dusty past smoke clouds, and be stained with the long breath of the ancient city in the watchtower of time; In this way, we can look for a different past in the lakes and valleys. The clear lake counts the simple elegance of Mosuo people and tells the good times.
25. Orchids grow in the valley, and Qiu Lai is full of flowers. * * * Follow me in the quiet period, and the empty mountain wants to go far away.
26. Whose past is as beautiful as flowers and jade, full of prosperity and fragrance for a while, just for your attention. It's just that your departure makes the ending sad, flowers bloom and fall, and a season becomes a wound.
27, Ruyan Liu, waning moon day, faint strike love.
28. Draw your life with my 3,000 pen and ink; Use my life to be desolate and your life to be happy; Change your life with my three fireworks. Cut me to pieces and protect you from harm all your life.
29. Folding flowers is easy to die, but books are hard to carry red candles. There is dusk in the ecliptic, and there is nothing to drink by the bridge.
30, holding a three-foot green front, the chair bar smiled and the world of mortals was born.
3 1, above forget Sichuan, below mulberry. Half light and half shadow. -April's "Woods Yu"
32, duck head spring water is as thick as dye, and peach blossoms on the water surface make spring noodles.
33, the gentleman is not full of blue tea, chasing the old knowledge of wine.
34. I will always submit to gentleness, and you are gentleness itself.
35. I have missed your world of mortals, but I don't know the way home.
36, laugh and drink a glass of wine to fight the battlefield, ask the sun to shoot the Aries, my iron horse and silver gun.
37, black hair, holding a princess bun, there is a beaded hairpin on the bun, and tassels are hung on it. When she spoke, her tassels fluttered.
38. In the soft wind, the air is indifferent, and the lonely and fragrant wind comes late in the morning. In the cold wind, the smoke clouds dream, except here, the beads fall. Afraid of dust, drunken flowers, residual flowers, the exam will shake the jade!
39. I don't know how to regret.
40. In this life, I have no regrets about entering Xiufang.
4 1, bend down slowly, trying to pick up your scattered pity. I thought I had found a lover who cherished my life. Look at the moonlight like water, scattered with cold and loneliness, screening out the mottled place, accompanied by oblique thin shadows. I also walked among the flowers, watching carefully the flowers in winter, blooming, dying, falling and turning to ashes.
42. The autumn water is blue, the moon is heavy, the west wind is rising, and the residual snow is not surprised. Recalling the past, clouds and water are half curved, but new words have become old rhymes. Plain notes are everywhere, and there are idle acacia sentences. Ten miles away, like you. Smile and ask how deep the world of mortals is. This is just a play.
I was a child when I first met him. I stood in the bustling street, surrounded by people coming and going, and I only saw him in front of me. But he just walked past me without looking at me.
44. Hey, why are you here? -I can't bear you. -Mr. He Tang's The World and I Love You
45. I also listen, silence is better than sound, and all telepathy should be wonderful Sanskrit.
46, flowers from Shui Piao to water, a kind of acacia, two kinds of leisure. There is nothing I can do about this situation, but frown and take it to heart.
47. However, I saw the stunning dance of three thousand Iraqis, but I didn't see the bustling and intoxicated room in Chang 'an.
48. In those years, when the performance was booming and the curtain call was refused, an eternal flower was blossomed.
49, the vast space and time, the vast sea of people, meet you, don't forget.
50, one year old, one day without a day, autumn after autumn, one generation urges another generation to get together, one generation breaks up again, one is happy and one is sad, one is lying on the couch, and the other is dreaming of life.
5 1, whoever forgets the other party first, dumping the country is the old country. I refuse to play. Shadows are amazing.
52. Fate is like water, just for a word, waiting for the next encounter.
53. Charming gold skirt and delicate white jade skin. Knowing it is very different, as cold as old.
54. If you like someone, there will really be a tree in your heart. Whether they are beautiful or not, whether they are ignored or not, they still belong to you. Being liked by others is a kind of happiness. Isn't it a kind of happiness that someone can make himself like to give everything? Time flies, this life is like a dream, but I am willing to wake up and face the truth, just because I want to hold your hand well in reality, with frost on my temples and wrinkles all over each other's foreheads. I like those real happiness, even if they are full of thorns, I am willing to hold my blood-stained hands tightly, just for their true and gorgeous red, to overcome countless paleness in my dreams.
55. There are trees and branches in the mountains. I wonder if I am happy.
56. I'll trade X for your life.
57. If I am destined to have a deep relationship with you, then I choose to get along with him now.
58. The sky is not old, and I can't help it. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.
59. On the day I return to the world, all rebels should die!
60. For whom can I sing a farewell song and dance a sad dance in the long years? Holding a cup of fragrant tea, my eyes blurred through the mist. The sky is not old, and the love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. ...
6 1. On the water side, I would like to take a boat with lotus fragrance, cross Qin Mingyue and tang style Song Yun, and find you on the misty West Lake!
62. How many spring scrolls have been used to retain the prosperous flowers; I remember that every year today, fireworks will be set off in Beijing. Thousands of people are thousands of miles away Wan Li, send me the sand between my fingers; In the dream of 28 years, Shuiyue and Jinghua.
63. Flowers bloom in March, decline in July, go to Qiu Lai in spring, and blossom in Naihe Bridge, but decline in a blink of an eye.
64. Looking for divination before the Buddha, who lost Deng Qinggu's scroll; Who have you forgotten about the difference between flowers and the moon?
65, peach blossoms fall, too hasty, lonely and peaceful; Xiao Yue's fall, rouge's tears, and Buddha's face grow to the east.
66. Do you like the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River or the snow in the north? Do you prefer a quiet town or the sound of the capital? You like a gentle breeze or cold wind to caress your face. I hope you can meet people and things you like wherever you go. As for me, I'm fine. I like you and everything you like.
67, voiceless fifteen strings, language complaints, moonlight in the lotus pond, missing the soul, blessing, heartbroken tears, thought, leaving the hospital.
68. Twenty-five strings are voiceless, and the middle edge of the moon mirror, pray in this life, and always accompany the heart. Exchange, vows of eternal love and dreams, ploughing and studying together, clear water and long sky.
69, voiceless eight strings, plain shirt and thick yarn. Eager for it, far-sighted. If you leave, you will be lonely and sad for the rest of your life. The world of mortals is wrong.
70. It's hard to think about good things before sex is over. Two-phase rapid multiplication and rapid slurry.
7 1, floating like a moving ridge, falling like a poet going to Hunan.
72, the jade bowl is cold and dripping, and the powder melts the fragrant snow and penetrates the gauze.
73, fishing Banqiao East, the snow is cold.
74. The withered petals are difficult to recover. The reflection of the love bridge in the former residence at dusk, and the flowing water gurgles under the bridge. Petals swim to the east of the water, leaving dead branches to think day and night. The footsteps are ceaseless, the petals of water heating are coaxed, the streams and rivers are free to live, the dead branches are free to think, and there are thousands of thoughts in my heart, and my thoughts are long and endless. The cold wind is whirling, the leaves are falling, and there is no street. The air is filled with sadness and lofty thoughts, and the information is deaf. What career can the Ming Dynasty have?
75, life and death parting, the past and the present are still two, thinking of invading the spiritual body has not forgotten, the bright moon shines thousands of miles, no one knows sadness, where are you thousands of miles apart? You can't forget the ends of the earth. Tears on the pillow in the morning condense into frost. Last night, it still hurt. Where are the steps of beauty? Do you know your heart is behind you? What is not sad about living in a lonely grave? I finally shed tears for two thousand lines.