1. Flowers buried thousands of miles away, Xu Jun is young and beautiful.
2. Thinking of beauty is like living a day like a year.
3. A sentence of "no joke" for you, a sentence of "concubine" will wait for a hundred years.
4. Mo Jun rustles with the wind and rain, and the hanging luan dances and the phoenix turns over the green ribbon.
5. The attitude is strong, the meaning is far-reaching and true, and the texture is delicate and the bones and blood are even.
6. I miss you with your white horse and carved bow. Where in the world is there no spring breeze.
7. The roses have fallen, the autumn wind has risen, and the pavilion is full of thorns. You know it.
8. Where does the soul go in the dream? Quietly count the autumn, and the tears will not be seen.
9. I still remember to have fun and laugh with you, so why not be wild?
10. The weak water is three thousand, the red makeup is ten miles away, but I only pity my concubine and give her husband to me instead of following you.
11. The moonlight night is a curtain of dreams, and the spring breeze is full of tenderness. - Qin Guan's "Eight-Six Sons"
12. If a jade is not pecked, it will not become a tool; if a person does not learn, he will not know. ——"Book of Rites"
13. I became an actor for the king, dancing wildly for thousands of years. When I smiled for the king, I hid my face and tasted tears alone.
14. If you want to go but can't go, a short trip will become a long trip. What year is the day of return? Rain and tears fall on the lonely boat.
15. I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. You accidentally drank my foot-washing water
16. Even if you have long sleeves, are good at dancing and are unparalleled, every frown and smile is just for You reveal all kinds of emotions.
17. The drunken soul should chase the Lingbo dream and share the west wind with the cool night. ---Cai Songnian's "Partridge Sky"
18. Turn around, a wisp of cold fragrance is far away, the passing snow is deep, and the smile is shallow. In the next life, would you like me to be able to marry my ministers and concubines?
19. Looking for you thousands of miles away is a rare journey, and the wind blows withered leaves. The vast world of people has returned, and the deep mountains are green.
20. For those who dream of maple trees, the guitar song has started. Shells and stars, I miss you day and night. I love you forever...
21. I wish I could meet my son by chance and spend several spring and autumn years together. However, fate has flowed away, but Begonia has become old.
22. If you cry to others, others will not help you wipe your tears. Instead of doing this, it is better to smile and let others feel free and easy.
23. In the middle of the night, I suddenly had a dream, and I sat down and sighed, but it was hard to calm down. I don’t know who caused the bright moon to rise, but I put lovesickness into the lightness of wine.
24. There are seven newly planted plum trees by the pond, and I will check them when they are in bloom. Don't be afraid of the peach and plum envy in Changzhou. This year will be a good year for you.
25. Boil a pot of mountain water and pour out a song from the past; taste a cloud of water and Zen mind, and realize a scene of flowers blooming and falling.
26. The sparse branches reflect the true character, and the fragrant stamens reflect the moon. Don't compete with other beauties for favor. In the severe winter, I will be alone with my snow lover.
27. The clouds and clouds are woven into the mist, and the water flows through the empty rivers. In the next life, you are destined to remember that you will hold hands and go boating on the West Lake together.
28. As time goes by, my youth carries your publicity, and we go our separate ways, hoping that you will be safe at the end of the world.
29. The flowers bloom only for the sake of butterflies and their fragrance, and the patches are red and bruised. The past events in this world are like old dreams, and the memory of life is locked behind a red window.
30. Thinking back to those days, the plain clothes shocked the passing years, and the water sleeves danced... Looking back again, the frost-stained jade face, I miss you thousands of times~~
31. I can’t stop loving you. Blood and tears throw away red beans, and the endless spring willows and spring flowers fill the painting building. -----Qing Dynasty. Cao Xueqin's "Hongdou Ci"
32. I don't know that my soul is dead, but there are dreams accompanying me. No one knows except the moon in the sky. --- Tang Dynasty Wei Zhuang's "One of Two Poems for Women's Guanzi"
33. A gentleman's righteousness is regarded as a pledge. When he gains righteousness, he will be heavy, and when he loses righteousness, he will be light. He will be honored by righteousness, and he will be humiliated by betraying righteousness. ——Lu Jiuyuan "With Guo Bangyi"
34. Facts have proved that the quality of Migu Laoer's Migu tree is very guaranteed. This black thing is indeed the Crystal Palace of the East Sea Lord.
35. You are like a rock, and I am like pampas grass. I don’t know if lingering love still exists in this world, but I hope I can still believe it.
36. You are always parting, and a Li song starts from the spring, and the green poplar and red medicine beside the Ba Bridge are withered, leaving only a monotonous autumn.
37. Once upon a time, everything was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud.
I look back lazily at the flowers, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king. ——"Thinking of Li" Yuan Zhen
38. The stars smile like this, and the tears line up, biting the melancholy teardrops, telling the heart, the wind and shadow carry the sound, as if you are lingering in your ears.
39. Let’s celebrate the wine curling and enjoy the Mid-Autumn Festival this year. My heart is like the Mid-Autumn Moon, and I am willing to shine on my head for a crazy man. ——Dai Fufu's "Mid-Autumn Festival" of the Southern Song Dynasty
40. This time I left you, it was wind, rain, and night; you smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road unfolded To both ends.
41. When you came, you had missed the flowering period, so let this feeling be sealed in your heart. Sometimes, staring from a distance is better than a fleeting moment.
42. Pay attention when the clouds go to the mountains, and the wind and water move your face. The sentimental flowers are like rain, and I hate to say goodbye to dreams that scare crickets. The road is far away and the edge becomes shallow, and we will meet again in the deep spring. Standing on the railing and looking out from the sky, the moon is melting over the high mountains.
43. Northern Autumn is mostly lonely, and the nights in a foreign land will be cold. Looking at each other, we want to climb high, but we are still afraid of being heartbroken. One dream smells of sweet-scented osmanthus, two places miss each other. Yueben pityed me for being drunk, and followed you to sleep.
44. On the Lantern Festival last year, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day. On the top of the willow tree in the moonlight, people meet at dusk. On Yuan Ye this year, the moon and lights are still the same. I can't see anyone from last year, and my spring shirt sleeves are wet with tears.
45. Bring a wisp of breeze to relieve worries, silence becomes flowers; twist a touch of feelings, banish thoughts, pure and beautiful as the moon; drink a cup of turbid wine, make the most of life, as calm as water.
46. The Weaver Girl embroiders cloud brocade, and the Cowherd looks to the west of the river. The Magpie Bridge stands between the rivers, and the Chinese Valentine's Day is short-lived in the end. May the love last forever and the moon will never be missing. I want the Milky Way to pass away, and I want the two stars to be eternally clean!
47. Install a traffic light at the intersection to direct the cars and the old man. Cars are running all over the street. The aunt is so scared that she trembles all over. She advises you to be a law-abiding person, not for your children and grandchildren.
48. Blessings come from the east, and good luck reaches the sky! When good times come, re-strengthen Kunpeng's aspirations, cherish your time and work diligently, and show your infinite grace. I wish you success and a more brilliant career!
49. If you can drink alcohol in your memories, the past will be like a hangover. When you wake up, the sky will be clear and the wind will be clear. However, the two sides of time cannot be crossed with a reed after all. I know your thoughts. No need
50. You can’t keep people in your home. Get drunk and go to Lanzhou. A green spring water road. Pass by the place where the orioles sing at dawn. The willows are green at the crossing. The branches and leaves are separated from each other. From then on, I stopped sending brocade books, and there was no proof of the clouds and rain in the painting building.
51. Flowers are like flowers. Liu Siyi. Flowers and willows, young people part ways. He lowered his head and shed tears. Yangtze River East. Yangtze River West. Mandarin ducks fly in two places on both sides of the strait. We know when we meet. ——"Long Acacia" Ouyang Xiu
52. Year after year, there are ups and downs; day after day, the sun rises and sets. The love of friends seeps into my heart. On this occasion of the New Year, I would like to offer you a glass of pure wine and wish you health and happiness!
53. The sound of firecrackers brings deep thoughts and lingering affection. I bring you a glass of Tusu wine and a greeting. Sending messages to you, beside the fire on New Year’s Eve, shedding tears for you in a foreign land, wishing you success in the New Year!
54. Christmas Eve, dancing. Heart to heart, always together. The north wind is blowing, snowflakes are falling, snowflakes are falling, Christmas is here. Blessings turn into auspicious words, may you always laugh. Santa Claus tells you, don't laugh your teeth out.
55. Knowing that lovesickness is useless, it is helpless to understand the pain of lovesickness! When there is love but also seems to be heartlessness, the slanting wind blows through Zhuhu at dawn. I ask you if you know how I feel at this time. I am afraid that the dream soul lives elsewhere. I have no words to express my heart. I can only wish you countless good dreams!
56. The hot summer is here, the sun is blazing and the temperature is high. Text messages bring you friendship and greetings and blessings. The coolness is by your side, thousands of miles away, the text messages are sent across thousands of mountains, and the mood is cheerful and cool. The breeze blows on your face and the rain moistens your arms. I wish you good health!
57. There is no way out in the mountains and rivers, but there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers. There is no perfect path, as long as you have confidence, you will be able to get out of trouble and achieve success. I wish you regain your confidence, get out of your confusion, and create your own happy life!
58. Every time the spring mud comes to the sky, the birds are dancing among the flowers. No matter how old a person is, the east phoenix outside the door will still be cold. It is easy to throw a hairpin, but difficult to stop an opportunity. The way back to Lumen has never been closed. Xianjun realized early on that there was no way to survive, and saw through Nanke's dream.
59. Small print on red paper. Talk about smooth business.
The geese are in the clouds and the fish are in the water. It’s hard to convey this feeling of melancholy. The setting sun leans against the west tower alone. The distant mountain is just opposite the curtain hook. The human face is unknown, but the green waves are still flowing eastward. ---"Two Songs of Qing Ping Le" by Yan Shu of the Song Dynasty
60. A pair of people from generation to generation, competing for teaching and ecstasy. If we miss each other but don't love each other, who will be the spring? It's easy to beg for a paddle to the blue bridge, but it's hard to run through the blue sea for medicine. If you visit each other and drink Oxford, you will forget your poverty. ◇Nalan Rongruo (Qing Dynasty) "Painting Spring"
61. The moonlight is faint, the frost is falling, the wild geese fly south and I miss you for a long time; the weather is cold in winter, and frost is flying everywhere. My sincere blessings spread the fragrance; friends Love stays in the heart forever and warms the heart in the cold season. I wish you happiness, good health, happiness and good fortune.
62. Tomb robbing is not about sightseeing, reciting poems and composing poems, or painting embroidery. It cannot be so elegant, so leisurely strolling, affectionate and silent, as the master of heaven and earth. Tomb robbing is a technology, a technology of destruction.
63. The wind is blowing, the birds are chirping, and the depressed mind is relaxing. The cars are moving, people are laughing, and the wonderful life is shouting. Walking all the way, jumping all the way, the feeling of traveling is really wonderful. Travel day is coming soon, I wish you a happy trip to the mountains and rivers.
64. In this life, all the flowers have fallen, and you and I are separated by the ends of the earth. In the next calamity, the love between life and death will not last forever with you. In the fate of rebirth, the grave is gone and the sorrow is gone. I drink a bowl of Meng Po soup and say goodbye. Another year, I know you are hard to find, so why wait thousands of years to meet you.
65. When you wake up, you just want to smile at the flowers; when you are drunk, you just want to sleep toward the flowers. There is always too much pressure in life. Either it will crush you or you will lift it up. For many things, see through but don't tell them. As long as you know it in your heart, there is no need to say it out.
66. When will this love end? It affects thousands of miles of clouds in the sky. There were two flying swallows in the clouds, but now they are all dreaming of people. Where do you want to find Yingxue? Floating willow catkins offer sacrifices to the soul. After the sacrifice, it's another spring for the soul, but the green skirt is still missing. ---"Green Luoqun" Shaoxi's second year
67. The warm rain has begun to collect, and all the flowers have fallen into the quiet courtyard. I picked a pair of red beans, lowered my head, and shed tears while talking. People go away as if they were on spring break, and the wine once turned the stone into a piece of wine. There are people crossing peach leaves and boats, and they are all worried about a kind of mist. "Nanxiangzi" Nalan Xingde
68. Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it, and the armor's light is shining toward the golden scales of the sun. The sound of the trumpet fills the autumn sky, filled with rouge and the night purple. A half-rolled red flag is near the Yishui River, and the sound of heavy frost and cold drums cannot be heard. I will report my wishes to you on the golden platform, and I will guide the jade dragon to die for you. The bow should be drawn with a strong draw, and the arrow should be drawn with a long one.
69. A snowflake condenses the whole winter; a dead leaf hangs down with endless thoughts; a floating cloud lingers in the blue sky; a ray of sunshine warms your heart; a greeting , I only wish you happiness and peace. It’s Xiaohan solar term, please take care of yourself!
70. I have spent half my life running around chasing you all over the world, waiting for your lonely figure to disappear into the mist of Luoyang. There are fireworks in your eyes, which are vague and colder than the wind and snow that have lasted for thousands of years. In Suhang, where all the beauty is missing you, I cherish you as usual and respect you like no other.
71. The ancient rhyme of poetry is like a silver bed with asphalt and an old man, and the grass is powdered by autumn insects. When picking incense, I miss money everywhere, but I can't help but regret finding green leaves. The corridor is full of lovesickness, and the setting moon becomes a solitary lean. The backlight and the moon are in the shadow of the flowers. It has been ten years of traces and ten years of heart. ——Nalan Xingde's "Poppy Beauty"
72. The new moon is like an eyebrow. Who teaches Yuexia how to play the flute? The building is leaning against the dusk clouds and I first see wild geese flying south. The wild geese return after walking along the road. //Want to dream of a good time. I don’t know the road to Guanshan in my dream. But it's too late to wait for a short book to break the hatred. When it was still Liang Sheng Jade Pillow. ◇Yan Jidao (Northern Song Dynasty) "Nanxiangzi"
73. The orchid is beautiful, and its fragrance is spread. If you don't pick it but wear it, it won't hurt Yu Lan. Today's spin is just the way it is. I travel all over the world, spending days and years. The snow and frost are trading, and the buckwheat is luxuriant. If you are not hurt, I will not look down upon you. The luxuriance of buckwheat is the abundance of buckwheat. A gentleman's injury is a gentleman's defense.
74. Living in this world is to seek close friends. I have no friends and feel very lonely. In search of a close friend, I have traveled thousands of mountains and traveled thousands of rivers. It's a pity that no one knows me and no one understands me. It's very uncomfortable, but nothing is more painful than the fact that my parents don't know my heart. Who can know me? My heart is lonely. Bosom friend? Who is this?
75. Beautiful ancient charm, lonely fireworks, the soul is intoxicated, the music is exhausted and the fragrance remains, and the sorrow is broken at midnight.
The frost on the stars is as cold as water. Do you know if a tired guest from a foreign land has returned? It is still difficult to fall asleep, and I miss you so much every night. The spring breeze of lavender grass is not so precious, the stream of light becomes empty and haggard. Dielianhua New Year's Eve.
76. The blue sky and the yellow leaves. The autumn colors are rolling in waves, and the waves are green and cold. The mountains reflect the setting sun and catch the water. The grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun. The soul of the darkened country is thinking about the journey. Unless every night, good dreams leave people to sleep. The Mingyue Tower is high and I am leaning against it alone. The wine enters the sad heart and turns into tears of lovesickness. (Fan Zhongyan)
77. When you enter Huanghuachuan, you will chase the green stream every time. There will be thousands of turns along the mountain, and the journey will be endless. There is a lot of noise in the rocks, but the color is quiet deep in the pines. The ripples are full of water chestnuts, and the clear water reflects the reeds. My mind is already free, and the Qingchuan River is so peaceful. Please stay on the rock, fishing will be over. ——Wang Wei's "Green Creek" of the Tang Dynasty
78. The chrysanthemums on the threshold are worried about the smoke and the orchids are weeping with dew, the curtains are light and cold, and the swallows are flying away. The bright moon does not know the pain of separation and hatred, and the slanting light penetrates Zhuhu at dawn. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees. I went up to the tall building alone and looked across the road to the end of the world. I wanted to send a colorful note without any traces. The mountains are long and the rivers are far away. ——"Butterflies in Love with Flowers" - Northern Song Dynasty - Yan Shu
79. Asking the world, what is love, can you tell us about life and death? Traveling from all over the world, Lao Wing has experienced the cold and heat several times. Pleasure is fun, parting is bitter, and there are even more idiotic children. Jun should say: Thousands of miles of clouds and dusk snow on thousands of mountains. Who are the shadows going to? ——Yuan Haowen's "Moyu'er·Yanqiu Ci"
80. A rustling east wind and drizzle came, and there was light thunder outside Furong Pond. The golden toad gnaws at the lock to burn incense, and the jade tiger pulls the thread back to the well. Master Jia peeked into the curtain, Young Master Han, and Concubine Mi stayed on the pillow of King Wei. In the heart of spring, don't let flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray! ——Li Shangyin of the late Tang Dynasty, "Untitled, The east wind blows and the drizzle comes"
81. The rolled catkins are in the cold weather, falling pink and red, and becoming fragrant every day. The new wine adds to the sleepiness of the remaining wine, and this spring does not reduce the hatred of the previous spring. When the butterfly goes to the oriole, there is nowhere to ask. Across the water from the tall building, I can see through the Pisces letter. The waves in the chaos are as wide as an inch, and the setting sun is only as close as dusk. ———— Yan Jidao's "Butterfly Loves Flowers"
82. The mountains have no edges, the rivers are exhausted, the thunder in the east shakes, the rain and snow in the summer, the heaven and the earth are united, so I dare to fight with you. Troubles are short-lived, and setbacks are temporary. Let the past pass. I believe that after the storm, there will be sunny days. I hope we can join hands to race against time and share the pressure together.
83. Butterfly Lovers love sincerely; the song of love and everlasting regret is full of deep feelings; Chu songs rise on the banks of the Wujiang River, Xiang Yu and Yu Ji are moved; Li Zhiyi at the head of the Yangtze River drinks the water of the Yangtze River with the king; there are willows on the banks of the willows Forever, the dawn wind and the waning moon will keep people waiting. You and I are destined to be together, and we will never be apart in this life. May 20 I love you.
84. Spring, summer, autumn and winter are four long seasons. Don’t panic when summer comes. There are endless descriptions of the beautiful scenery in Sanxia, ??just be patient and appreciate it. The locust trees and willow trees wash away the dust in the overcast rain, and the cherries and cheeses taste new; egrets fly in the desert paddy fields, and orioles sing in the overcast summer trees; the pine wind and stream water are mixed with clear sounds, and the empty mountains are like playing a harp. I wish you a happy and good mood, a refreshing and safe summer.
85. I am like a mortal in front of you. In my eyes, you are an outsider. If you can jump out and be your monk with peace of mind, I will only remember your appearance at the beginning. Your white clothes beat the snow, and you were crowned Three Liangs. If you can't jump out, my dear, please fall in love with me in the world of mortals. I will accompany you for thirty thousand drunken laughs. Don't sue Li Sang.
86. When you ask about the return date, Anxi competes to talk about Tieguanyin; if the sky is sentimental, the sky will also grow old, and Biluochun will never forget it; a river of spring water flows eastward, and it is better to break than to bend the monkey of peace; to secure Guangsha with millions of buildings Time, the fragrance is high and long-lasting, and I love the tip of my hair; forever and ever, it will eventually end, and I drink Kuding with endless aftertaste; my belt becomes wider and I will never regret it, and the fragrance of jasmine is intoxicating.
87. Bees and butterflies surround the flowers, sending greetings and blessings. A begonia is as brightly red as a smiling face. The two azaleas are infinitely beautiful, just like the silent connection of love. Three peach blossoms are delicate and pretty, as if they had met each other in this life. Four, five, six or seven flowers, send them to you to cherish your happiness. A piece of flowers, a piece of love, and a happy life.
88. One life, one life; two reincarnations, and finally, in exchange for the happiness of staying with you. So, looking forward to the rest of the days, having a plain company is joy. What I want is the simplicity of leaning against the building and listening to the wind and rain, just looking at the ordinaryness of Jianghu Road indifferently, and just smiling at the calmness of listening to the misty rain falling. For you, I have set aside the ground as a prison, and I will only hold on to my attachment.
89. In the dream, whose jade flute is sentimental and whose singing is melodious and graceful? The clear sound is like the sound of nature in the world, and the echo flows through the flowing water, across the mountains, and falls in the wind hundreds of times. Silks of tenderness are like flowers falling all over the sky, petals flying over the beauty, falling on the pillow, and transforming into thousands of pieces in dreams. When I hear the place where I forget my love, I drink three-thirds of the flowing water, and seven-quarters of the spring scenery, and the wine is very sweet.
90. A river of autumn water brings everything to an end, and the world of mortals is full of dreams. I can't get rid of all the troubles, so I can look for them at my leisure. I want to look back and smile, filling the ground with Ping Shui. In order to express his melancholy, he wrote and executed calligraphy. It's hard to collect, and I play the piano and complain like water flowing. The farewell is long, but the past is hard to keep. Go, it will be harder to collect? Loneliness and deep sorrow last longer; dreams lingering around the soul are in vain. There is no date or gathering.
91. Since that man ascended the throne, he has never left his military uniform. Half my life on the battlefield, my blue hair is slightly stained with frost in the blink of an eye, my body is still healthy, but my heart is already mourning. Accompanying him for half a lifetime turned out to be nothing more than wishful thinking. That night, I wanted to leave quietly, but I didn't expect that man to be dressed in simple clothes, with a smile on his lips: How can one dominate the country and compete with two lovers? What does this world mean to me without you? You want to go, but you dare not return alone, but hope to be with you.
92. Being bold is the clear eyes, the open mind, the neglect and forgetting of trivial matters, the joy of meeting and drinking for you; being bold can also be the love for your son, Fighting for a lifetime of rest and enjoying everything in one day, only a bold woman who can take it up and let it go can have such a burning and selfless love. ——Yan Hong "Start by respecting yourself who has accomplished nothing"
93. A heartbeat washes away the dust of the world. A wisp of flower soul, intoxicated with beauty and sadness. A chance encounter brought all the mountains and rivers together. One thought is persistent, love is not the same as life and death. The spring water is green, pouring a little softness into the intestines. A thin finger refers to the world of mortals, and thousands of reincarnations lead to ruin. I wish to win the heart of one person and never leave each other. Listen to the flowers bloom and wait for you for thousands of years. Suddenly looking back, flowers bloomed on the other shore, and the fragrance filled the sea of ??snow.
94. Looking back suddenly, I can’t bear to linger on my past. Since I left, the prosperity of this world has dimmed, and only a lonely shadow has been wandering for a few times, drinking alone under the moon, feeling sad for the shadow; no one can appreciate the flowers blooming on the street. , Who can lead me to fly alone in the world of mortals? Alone and haggard, I looked at my sword sadly. On the way back, there was no trace of the elegance of plain clothes. The swallows in front of the hall are bathed in the mist and rain, and the moon is flying alone. The lotuses under the moon are washing the clear ripples, swaying with the mud, and the people in the building are full of lovesickness.
95. The east wind blows in March in the south of the Yangtze River, and the warblers fly and the grass grows, and fireworks bloom. Weary travellers, wanderers in foreign lands, the sun and evening are far away. The rivers of China are riddled with holes and vaguely teary eyes. Sighing about the past events of the Six Dynasties, I felt helpless. Emperor Cangwu, when will you return? Who decides the universe? In the temple, it is difficult to distinguish between gods and demons. Nowadays in Chixian County, who owns the world and is so extravagant? The powerful officials are respected, the rich are inferior, and the common people suffer. Despite all the generosity, there is no way to surge, and the dream disappears.
96. I have declined very much. I have been desolate all my life, and my friendships have been scattered. Only a few are left now. My white hair hangs three thousand feet in the air, and I smile at everything in the world. I asked what can make you happy. I see how charming the green mountains are. Qingshan, I should be like this. My feelings and appearance are slightly similar. A statue is scratching its head in the east window. Thinking of Yuan Ming, stopping the clouds to write a poem, the flavor of this moment. Those who are in deep sleep in Jiangzuo seeking fame, don't know the wonderful principle of turbid mash. Looking back Shout, the clouds fly and the wind rises. If you don’t hate the ancients, I won’t see you. If you hate the ancients, I won’t see you. Those who know me are the second and third sons.——Song Dynasty. Red dust. Aftertaste carefully, it is just a floating dream. The solitary lamp has a shadow, the cold moon is like frost, the tears are flowing softly like autumn waves in the dream, the lips are slightly opened, and a clear song is intoxicating. Spring has gone, autumn is about to end, how sad is the wind and rain in my hand, the wild geese return to the south, no one returns, the rain falls deep in the fallen flowers. Looking back at the passage of time, the night rain is fading, and the gentle general calls out, but it turns out that there are just a few wisps of mist and pure sadness in and outside the dream.
98. Long-cherished wishes are hazy and difficult to write down. Who hesitates in the mortal world when asking for love? Under the moon, remember your feelings silently. Gently lift up those unforgettable and scarred footprints, step on the tip of the pen, and reveal the vicissitudes of life. We met a few months ago, but now, the beauty and beauty are falling, and the faint fragrance spreads across the streets. The posture is vaguely the same as yesterday, thousands of stacks of plain paper become inscriptions, but the writing is lonely and lonely. The hustle and bustle of the city is getting far away, and there is no persistence. Let's thank Chunhong and Qianfeng again when they come to the pavilion. Expecting, wandering, deep and lonely.
99. The plain pen twists the fragrance of flowers, the red paper is full of lingering thoughts, dreams, sadness, and broken thoughts. A piece of paper is full of hesitation, turning the wasted years into dust, recording the beauty of a life, and the most beautiful thing is beating by the window at night. The sky is white, like snow but not frost. The most unforgettable thing is the woman in plain clothes sitting downstairs in the west building. She is as quiet as a bright flower shining on the water, and her movements are like a weak willow blowing in the wind. She is elegant, quiet, and beautiful. The saddest thing is Sijun, who recalls the dreams of the old world under the candlelight window. The rain on Bashan night rises in the autumn pond. Only she understands the pain of the night and the coolness of the rain best.