Appreciate the beautiful ancient quotations and appreciate the beautiful classical artistic conception
1. The long street is long and the fireworks are numerous. You turn on the light and look back.
2. The short pavilion is short, the world is rolling, I sigh again.
3. Who made the string break in the end, and the flowers fell on the shoulders, in a trance.
4. How many beauties are haggard, how many lovesicknesses are broken, leaving only blood dyed with ink and fragrant to weep in the grave.
5. The vast land can be destroyed with one sword, where will the bustling music and songs fall. Leaning against the clouds, thousands of pots hide my loneliness, even if others laugh at me in vain.
6. Let him be pure and turbid in everything, and he will be reincarnated for your smile.
7. I send you a song, no matter who gathers or disperses at the end of the song.
8. Who burns the smoke and disperses the vertical and horizontal ties.
9. Listen to the broken string and cut off the three thousand obsessions. The falling flowers are obliterated, and the wind is obliterated. If the flower is pity, it falls on whose fingertips.
10. There are trees in the mountains, but the trees have branches, and my heart is happy for you, but you don’t know it.
11. The still water flows deep, and the Sheng plays songs; the clouds and sunshine in the three lives are full of joys and sorrows.
12. There are hundreds of beauties in the world, but you are the only one I love.
13. Life can be full of joy, and death without regrets.
15. The river is lonely, with dark green on both sides, and your figure is standing everywhere.
16. The charm of melancholy and clear distance is the distant and untouchable sadness, like a faint cloud and a lonely moon, which can only look into the distance of the horizon.
17. The lights are shining, the voices are dim, and the songs are endless.
18. Dark clouds cover the moon, and there are no traces of people. It is indescribable to be so lonely.
19. All kinds of stories are nothing but sad feelings. Yi Shui people go, the bright moon is like frost.
20. Use my three lives of fireworks to exchange your confusion for the rest of your life.
21. I am young and my time is wasted.
22. Whoever forgets each other will forget first. The overthrow of the country is the homeland. Ling Ling refused to play, and her shadow was startling.
23. In the past, there were tall buildings where people could sing in the morning and sing in the evening, and there were dancing sleeves that would captivate the city and the country.
24. When all the floating flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.
25. Once the spring goes, the beauty will grow old, and the flowers will fall and people will die.
26. Your sunset, my face, whose one-third year.
27. Who are you, the pen-tip boy who thinks about you day and night, turning into songs in the desolate road of Jue City.
28. Whose vermilion tear mole in the corner of the eye has fulfilled your prosperous life, and who has given you an earth-shattering and unparalleled joy with your vigilance and iron horse.
29. For the love song of the next life, I will leave it to you to fill in the words and see who you are still the aloof king.
30. The dazzling array of things blooming in the windows is a vivid reflection of the passing years of Fu.
31. That love song is about romance, but it has nothing to do with you and me.
32. When an actor enters a painting, he will live a long life.
33. Even the beautiful flowers are no match for the passing years.
34. Does anyone collect the scenery you pass by for you?
35. Is it the sadness of fate or the pain of reincarnation.
36. Traveling through whose years and ends.
37. In that prosperous time, we were so lonely that we were hurt beyond recognition.
38. Who can see the beauty of the other person, and feel the sadness of the other person.
39. Walking alone to the end of the sea and the end of the world, there is no way to return, and your face is covered with frost.
40. The wonderful vines stranded on my tongue want to dance a song for you and finally captivate the country. Share some classical poems with beautiful artistic conception
1. The rain at night has just stopped, and the wind blows by and rolls up a few fallen leaves.
2. The world of mortals is chaotic, the years are right and wrong, and life is just a dream.
3. Duduo, telling the past things from the bottom of his heart is just a clear flower and has nothing to do with romance.
4. Reminiscing about the past, it feels like the golden years have passed.
5. The bright lights flicker in the tear frame
6. There is a profound picture on the wide seaside.
7. ◆◇Falling flowers are not accidental but just follow the flow.
8. If I meet you today, I will fall in love with you tomorrow. じ
9. The quiet sand is a beautiful bond.
10. The cold night of lonely summer loses the dusk.
11. The lonely ancient palace, the palace flowers are lonely and red
12. The place where the smokey willow breaks the heart, the ink painting breeze.
13. Thinking of the southern country, the love returns to the warm embrace, the red beans are engraved in your heart, and there is no such thing
14. The moment when the Zixia fairy cuts through the reeds, it cuts through The throbbing that had been silent for thousands of years.
15. Withering is the most real thing, and blooming is just a thing of the past.
16. I don’t know that my heart is sad on a moonlit night.
17. Quietly, listen to the sound of the moonlight, gradually pulling me away.
18. A trace of indifference, abandoning my feelings.
19. The beautiful scenery in the sky is empty, the pine forest, the stone island and the red maple leaves
20. If the withered flowers can also connect to the other shore, they may be lingering thousands of feet apart.
21. The beautiful dance steps trample frustration and rose under your feet step by step until they are crushed.
22. Passing by dust, passing by tears become love.
23. I suddenly lost my flying partner, and my heart was broken by the cold moon.
24. I sigh silently at how fragrant the past was, and only hate the sorrow of old age in the present.
25. Memories are in full bloom, but today is in decline. ★
26. However, love is still on the brow, and it still stays when it wants to leave. To whom do I send my thoughts?
27. When the wind blows and the clouds fall, even without the guidance of light, you can lower your eyebrows and not feel lonely.
28. Blush, emerald, deep red, supporting a bright and warm clear sky.
29. Light years of loneliness, the long loneliness drowns my sadness.
30. The sun is melting with gold, and the frost is dew at dawn.
31. The shower is in a different place late at night, picking up the sadness and half-wiping it red.
32. The cherry blossoms have faded under the continuous spring rain, and the face is no longer worried.
33. The last glimmer of the setting sun sets, and the sky gradually darkens. In the south of the sky, whose hopes are gone with the wind.
34. Reminiscing about the past, I cherish it; looking at the present, it is as light as the breeze!
35. The days of chasing and laughing in my childhood flowed through the journey of my life like flowing clouds and flowing water.
36. A secret song tells the story of all the love, hate, and sadness in half a life; one word breaks the heart and soul, and this life is determined to stand in the wind.
37. A few smiles, as gentle as water
38. When the flowers bloom and rain, I remember the pain, and when the flowers fall and the rain stops, I will keep my heart company.
39. Emotional matters are like pulling out carrots. Each carrot has its own pit.
40. Hard work may not necessarily change your life, but you must work hard to change your life.
41. Knowing that lovesickness is painful, you still have to miss lovesickness.
42. Indifferent return to autumn, you have already warmed my early autumn
43. I want to use fireflies to light up the lights on the road to youth.
44. The time disappears between the fingers under the sun.
45. Gorgeous summer flowers have their persistence, as persistent as sunflowers
46. Flying without wings is closer to heaven than the posture of an angel.
47. 〆. The blooming of flowers is the memory of falling flowers, and meeting is the prelude to parting.
48. ◆◇, The sun is scattered, illuminating the sadness all over the place.
49. When love is with you, you will be there. When love dies, you will die, and when you die, love will remain.
50. If you go to the forest and the flowers are blooming, you will all be flower appreciators. Elegant and beautiful ancient-style artistic conception sentences
1. The mountain road is far away, even walking in the snow is not far away.
2. Compassionate light cold wind in the wind, small plum blossoms floating in the snow and apricot blossoms red.
3. The most important thing about tea ceremony is to put the water in your heart and the floating clouds in your body to be pure and pure.
4. When I open the door in the morning, the mountains are covered with snow, the snow is bright, the clouds are pale, and the sun is cold.
5. When all the floating flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.
6. Smiling lightly in the world of mortals is a beautiful myth, hiding countless desolations, for whom all the beauty has passed away, and how many reasons why it has been abandoned.
7. What withers is the beauty of flowers, what falls are broken tears, and what is hard to redeem are the sins of the past life.
8. Wind and rain bring spring home, while flying snow welcomes spring.
9. The beauty is far away, the lovesickness is painful, and the feelings are difficult to deal with. Ten years of love and a hundred years of love, I can't bear to miss you!
10. Trance, confusion. I think of the sunken water in the sky, the rainy season, and the slightly cold early autumn.
11. A few moments of lamentation and joys and sorrows, it’s ridiculous that my fate is decided by nature.
12. Burn this life and bury your heart in the next life. I just wish not to be stained by the world of mortals, be a heartless and heartless person, and be quiet and peaceful.
13. The still water flows deep, and the Sheng plays songs; the clouds and sunshine in the three lives are full of joys and sorrows.
14. In front of the beautiful window tomorrow, the winter plum blossoms have not yet bloomed.
15. In the next life, I would like to be the clouds and rain in the morning and evening, and follow you to the end of the world.
16. Parting with others makes you sad and sad. Thoughts deeply. Withering and falling, the sky is filled with sadness. Where can we continue to be prosperous?
17. The sky is light with sparse flowers and sparse flowers, clouds come and go, and a few branches of snow.
18. The plum blossoms piled on the steps are not swept away, waiting for the early spring to pass by.
19. Dreams fall into dust, and the prosperity is gone. The wandering soul is still sad.
20. Don’t hurt Gao and hate far away, give me the bagpipe.
21. Those melancholy, those attachments, the night sky full of life, seem to be still yesterday.
22. A flower blooms in those prosperous years that never come to an end.
23. If you don’t care, I will give up. The past is just like yesterday, and I will spend the Spring and Autumn Period with thousands of cups of wine, reciting hundreds of poems.
24. Wearing a cloak and coming back again, without clear appearance, pitiful smoke and water.
25. In the pure joy, we meet each other in the world of mortals; looking at the sky, who can understand the prosperity at a glance.
26. The water depth of humanity is not even half as deep as lovesickness. There is still an end to the sea water, and there is no limit to the longing for love.
27. Life is a big empty dream, and the years are fleeting.
28. Now it is better to go up to a tall building and look out, covering all the evil roads in the world.
29. There are several peaks in Shaoshi. One peak is sunny and the other is snowy.
30. Suppose there is no lonely person in the world. I don’t know how many people will be called kings and how many people will be called emperors.
31. We who live in the city should let our hearts blossom into a pure white lotus in the noisy world.
32. If you have a sword in your hand, hold it and move forward. If there is no sword in hand, then forget the sword and move forward.
33. When the wind comes and the moon comes, the flowing water and the clouds have no place to find.
34. The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk.
35. Whoever has a panoramic view of the beauty of the other person, and whoever feels the sadness of the other person.
36. The peach blossom smiles in the spring breeze, no matter how hard it is to find, where can we stay together and where can we get together.
37. I am young. Time is spent.
38. The new garden is locked but gloomy, with yellow dew and half an acre of cold fragrance.
39. Gather up the eternal love and crush the deep lovesickness.
40. In the misty rain in the world of mortals, there are little tears from people leaving. The endless thoughts are as misty as the mist and rain, and the endless sighs are as mixed as the mortal world.
41. I know it’s not snow from a distance, because there is a faint fragrance coming.
42. Once the spring goes, the beauty will grow old, and the flowers will fall and people will die.
43. A river of clouds and water, a flower on the other side, the fleeting years are scattered on the fingertips, a shadow of broken thoughts, a wind and flower, lightly chanted and sung into a song.
44. An inch of lovesickness, an inch of ashes, who can take the fleeting time and mess up the life.
45. One flower, one world, one leaf, one pursuit. A song and a sigh, a lifetime for one person.
46. The rhyme of a zither music brings a touch of joy and sorrow in the world.
47. Leaning on the east wind, smiling sweetly, looking forward to the thousands of flowers falling in shame.
48. Destiny gathers and disperses like water, carrying the world on its back, just for a word, waiting for the next meeting.
49. The moon falls on the stream, and the clear shadows are there, and the day goes by to draw the curtains in Changchun.
50. It’s snowy in Chang’an and it’s hard to find birds.
51. The long road is full of twists and turns, and marriage is like mustard grass. If you get a person who is old, you will be happy every day.
52. There is a book on the pillow that promises three lives, and my sincere words to you are delayed. The bells and flowers of the Buddha are drunk by dust and fire, and obsession is difficult to turn into insanity.
53. Just where the frost wind broke, pairs of cold gulls started up.
54. Persistence is like tears, which are broken into the heart, broken and scattered.
55. In the red gauze tent, the son's love is deep; in the loess ridge, the daughter's life is unlucky.
56. Always hide in the depths of dreams and seasons, listen to the flowers and the night singing all the nightmares, all the prosperity, all the memories. Sentences with beautiful ancient artistic conception
1. The pitiful bones by the Wuding River are like those in a spring boudoir dream!
2. The melancholy charm of Qingyuan is the distant and untouchable sadness , like a faint cloud and a lonely moon, can only look into the distance of the sky.
3. If you don’t write love words or poems, you can send a piece of plain handkerchief to your heart, and your heart will turn it upside down. The threads come and go vertically. Who knows such thoughts?
4. The mountain has no edges and the heaven and earth are in harmony, so I dare to stand apart from you.
5. I was about to tell you the date of my return, but Chun Rong swallowed hard before saying anything.
6. I recall that you are far away from me across the blue sky. In the past, your eyes were full of waves, but now you are a fountain of tears.
7. The ruthless bright moon returns to dreams and secluded boudoir.
8. Seeing each other is like fighting but not seeing each other, and being affectionate is not like being heartless.
9. In the loneliness and coldness, only the lovely stars accompany the lonely night.
10. A piece of spring sadness, gradually blowing and rising, just like spring clouds.
11. Do you know that the exquisite dice and red beans are embedded in the bones, and I miss you so much? The three feet of tung trees died for you, and this song will never be played again.
12. I miss you secretly, but I have nowhere to say it, and I feel melancholy in the misty moonlight at night.
13. If you look closely at a beautiful branch, your heart will be as heavy as a bundle.
14. My lifelong waiting cannot be exchanged for your momentary gaze. In the past, there were high-rise buildings singing in the morning and singing at night, and dancing sleeves that captivated the city and the country.
15. I miss you so much in the spring and autumn nights, and I feel sad when I see the embroidered screen and the lonely pillow.
16. Passion has hurt parting since ancient times, and it is even more embarrassing to neglect the Youth Festival.
17. The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don’t regret it anymore. I feel haggard because of the beauty.
18. Before you gave birth to me, I gave birth to you.
19. When you miss Linghua and talk about lovesickness, let’s see who loses weight.
20. In the heart of spring, don’t let the flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of ashes!
21. How many beauties are haggard, how much lovesickness is broken, only blood is left to stain the ink and weep in the grave.
22. Don’t live your life as a lover and a lover. There is no place in the world for you to miss lovesickness.
23. These days, who doesn’t travel around the world with a box of masks?
24. After dusk, there is a faint fragrance filling the sleeves of the wine in Dongli. There is no way to lose one's soul. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
25. Man and heaven are in the sky. How can we forget each other, how can we laugh and be startled.
26. Who are you, the pen-tip boy who thinks about you day and night, turning into songs in the desolate road of Jue City.
27. If you want to express your thoughts to the Yaoqin, you will have few close friends and no one will listen when the string is broken.
28. Once you enter the Hou family, it is as deep as the sea, and Xiao Lang is a passerby from then on.
29. I can’t reward the magpie, but I can only beg for clever silk with the spider.
30. Chu Ke wants to hear Yao Se’s complaints, late at night in Xiaoxiang when the moon is bright.
31. People can never see through the mirror, but they are just smoke and clouds between my fingers. Thousands of years in the world are like my blink of an eye.
32. Everyone has their own hatred of separation, so the painting is about distant mountains.
33. There is love and infatuation in life, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon!
34. The beauty rolls up the bead curtain and sits deep with her frown on her eyebrows. But seeing wet tears, I don’t know who I hate.
35. Spring is as old as before, people are thin and empty, and the tears are red and overflowing.
36. Why should I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan?
37. As the clothes become wider and wider, they will never be ruined, and people will become haggard because of the beauty.
38. There is a tiger in your heart, and you smell the roses carefully.
After the feast, there were tears.
39. The maple leaves are thousands and thousands of branches, and the river bridge covers the late evening sail. Remembering you, my heart is like the water of the West River, flowing eastward day and night without rest.
40. I miss you all the time, and I will curse you all the time.
41. Gao walked leisurely in the distant night pavilion, just after the Qingming Festival, and gradually felt the sadness of the late spring.
42. From now on, I will no longer dream of being grateful, and I will sit with my hairpin on and admire the person in the mirror.
43. Compare the branches every day and manage the branches. There is nothing in the sky, this is the period of regret!
44. It is difficult to cut away thousands of strands of sorrow even if it is empty and there is a knife.
45. Farewell to a close friend, and ask yourself if life is desolate everywhere.
46. You have to see all the flowers in Los Angeles before you can say goodbye to the spring breeze.
47. The lights are shining, the voices are dim, and the songs are endless.
48. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so it is frowned upon and brought to mind.
49. Humanity is as deep as the sea, not even half as deep as lovesickness. There is still an end to the sea water, and there is no limit to the longing for love.
50. Who burns the smoke and scatters the ties of vertical and horizontal. Listen to the strings break, cut off those three thousand obsessions. The falling flowers are obliterated, and the wind is obliterated. If the flower is pity, it falls on whose fingertips.
51. There are only a few dead red branches, and the flying catkins are ruthless, which annoys people even more.
52. Once upon a time, everything was difficult to overcome, except Wushan.
53. The heart of remembering you is like the water of the West River, flowing eastward day and night without rest.
54. The flocks of swallows say goodbye and return to the south to fly, and I miss you so much that I feel heartbroken when visiting.
55. Since ancient times, passion has hurt parting, and it is even more embarrassing to neglect the Qingqiu Festival.