The setting sun cooled and the pool sank.
Begonia flowers are as light as smoke.
Xiang Xiao Jin Nairuohe
Floating dreams and drunken eyes
How can you forget when you are warm?
Cut the candle and create agriculture in the west.
Irresponsible, just feel sorry for yourself.
Cherish flowers and fall, tired eyes
Silk warm pull.
The song is burning and silent, and gradually becomes a song.
Gone with the wind songs dye dusk, day and dusk
Draw a kite and smile.
San Kingo Kou Yin Si
Tingchu Fish Restaurant Fuxi
Play in the water and draw like eyes.
Liu Mu Yu Nian Xiang Si
Li Hua except drunk wood
Remember your heart and feel strong.
Lotus pavilion wenyu year
Nine-day love is new.
Keep warm and continuous.
Play in the water and enjoy kites.
Zui nian nian si Yu
Xiang Yu, Pan Liang, Xiang Si
Liang Jinhua Muqingcheng
Song of floating dust, reading like a song
Taohuayuan tourists are drunk
Ink has gradually become a song and a flower.
Lotus root silk is not rolled up, but the skirt is rolled up.
On the shore, the ink pen is held back and the tea is worn.
Draw a picture of love.
Reality is never what you want. Busy also don't give yourself a chance to miss you.
I can't bear to part with the subtlety and depth, and I can't bear to part with the subtlety and massiness. I don't have what you deserve.
I like your shadow snuggling up to you for no reason and can't live without you.
Just to see you happy, so happiness is your happiness.
If I fulfill you, if I can bless you, it's not that I have seen it clearly, but that I have proved that I love you.
If this is not the end, if I still love you, if I want to believe that you are the only one for me.
Live a carefree life with a casual attitude.
I won't feel cared for because I care, even though I know that plain is true.
The details that used to be shared seem to be within reach, but they are clearly separated from Wan Li.
Your smell is gone, and I still miss the common voice in my heart.
At that time, I thought, if you and I can live like this in my life, and can see all the prosperity and silence equally, it is not happiness.
For me, if I don't forget it, it is beyond redemption.
I still miss you in my old dreams.
In fact, I have loved and hated, and being single is not leisure.
Sometimes being too sober is a mistake.
Life is only a few decades. If you don't enjoy it, you will waste love, fate, love and hate, joys and sorrows.
If you want to laugh, the fireworks will burn, so gorgeous that no one will accompany you.
I don't know what happened, but it was deep.
Why are you? A separation bothers me.
I don't think what you want is fireworks, and you won't sink if I am gorgeous. I'm stupid.
Crazy frivolous buried homesickness and deserted the old garden earlier than autumn grass.
It's not why people stay, nor why people leave.
Gently touch your eyes, it's still cold.
? Unlike nian? If time stops? Teenagers are innocent.
Like a dream? Turning year? Running water nonsense
1, change your life with my three fireworks.
2. I am young and energetic.
3, long streets, countless fireworks, you pick up the lights and look back.
Short pavilion is short, the world of mortals is rolling, and I sigh again.
4. Who finally broke the string and the flower fell on the shoulder, blurred.
5, how many beauties have been lost, how many pieces of acacia have been broken, and only the blood-stained ink is crying.
6, the vast land is broken with a sword, where the bustling songs fall. Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me.
7. Let him know everything and smile at you.
8. Send a song to Jun, and don't invite people to get together at the end of the song.
9. Who scattered the smoke, who scattered the vertical and horizontal ties.
10, listen to the string break, break 3 thousand infatuation. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled. If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips.
1 1, there are trees on the mountain and branches on the wood. I don't know whether I like you or not.
12, whoever forgets the other party first, dumping the country is the old country. I refuse to play. Shadows are amazing.
13. There used to be a tall building that sang at night and had dancing sleeves on it.
14, when all the flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.
15, in the spring, the beauty is old, and the flowers fall and everyone dies.
16, still water flowing deeply, singing loudly; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.
17, lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless.
18, as beautiful as flowers and jade, as fleeting, I can go back to the past, but I can't go back to the beginning.
On that day, I closed my eyes in the fragrant fog of the temple.
Suddenly I heard the truth you sang.
I turned all the warp tubes in January that year.
Not to cross, just to touch your fingertips.
I kowtowed and climbed the mountain that year.
Not for the audience, just for your warmth.
At that time, I went over the mountains and over the stupa.
Not to repair the afterlife, but to meet you on the road.
I listened to Sanskrit all night that night.
Not for enlightenment, just for your breath.
In January of that year, I put all my money.
Not to cross over, just to touch your fingerprints.
That year I kowtowed and embraced the dust.
Not to worship Buddha, but to keep your warmth.
I searched 100,000 mountains in my life.
Not to repair the afterlife, but to meet you on the road.
At that moment, I soared to eternal life.
Not for longevity, but for your safety.
3. Ask for the classical Chinese sentence "evil" that dares to love.
Evil! I want to know you and live a long life.
There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is lightning in winter and rain and snow in summer. Heaven and earth are one, but they dare to separate from you.
Guo Feng Nan Zhou Hanguang
There are trees in the south, don't worry; There are women on the Han River who want to pursue the impossible. Han is too broad to swim; The river is so long that it is impossible to take a raft. The salary is wrong and the words are awkward; The girl is getting married, so feed the horse quickly. Han is too broad to swim; The river is so long that it is impossible to take a raft. The salary is wrong and the words are awkward; The girl is getting married, so feed the foal quickly. Han is too broad to swim; The river is so long that it is impossible to take a raft.
Phoenix looking for phoenix
Feng Feng returned to his hometown and traveled around the world looking for his death. I didn't know what to do when I didn't meet Xi. Why don't I go to Sishang today? There are beautiful women in the boudoir, and the people in the room are poisoning my intestines. Why do you want to be a mandarin duck? We can fly together! Burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning. Who knows in the middle of the night? My wings fly high and my thoughts make me sad.
There are also some scattered:
It's better to forget each other than to be in the Jianghu.
Wealth in life and death, Cheng Yue holds your hand and grows old with you.
There are beautiful women in the north, and they are peerless and independent.
Take care of the city first, then the country.
It's best not to know the whole city and country?
Beauty is rare again!
If the relationship between two people is long-lasting, it is still a matter of time.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
Laugh 30,000 times with you, and leave without complaint.
Two people from one generation have been fighting for the disappearance of two places all their lives. Acacia don't look at each other, who is spring?
If life is just like the first time, you don't have to draw a fan in the autumn wind.
4. Is there any ancient prose about love? I want to know you. Mountains have no edges, heaven and earth meet, but I dare to be with you! I am full of thinking that if I marry a person with a heart, I can love each other and be happy forever.
Han; Zhuo Wenjun's "Ballad of a White Head" won't die, but he would rather be a mandarin duck than a fairy. Tang; Lu Although I don't have the wings of a phoenix, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of a unicorn.
Tang; Li Shangyin's Untitled said, we hope to fly in the sky, two birds will become one and grow together on the ground, and the two branches of a tree ... the earth will last forever, and the sky will last forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever! Tang; Bai Juyi's "Song of Eternal Sorrow" was long before I met her, but it was longer than when we parted. The east wind started and a hundred flowers blossomed.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. Tang; Li Shangyin's Untitled Once the sea was difficult for water, but it was amber forever.
Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be. Tang; Yuan Zhen's "From Thinking" is sunny in the east and rainy in the west.
Tang; Liu Yuxi's "Zhi Zhu Ci" must the human heart bloom in spring like other flowers? Even this bright flame of love will only have ashes? . Tang; Li Shangyin's "Untitled" candle thoughtfully bid farewell and shed tears for others until dawn.
Tang; Du Mu's Farewell When those red berries come in spring, they blush on your southern branches. May you bear more pain as a symbol of our love.
Wang Wei's "Acacia" flowers can be folded straight, don't wait for no flowers to fold! Du Qiuniang's Witch Hazel in the Tang Dynasty is fragrant and heartbroken. Li Bai's "Qing Ping Er Diao" gradually became wider and wider without regret, which made people haggard for Iraq.
Song; Liu Yong's Fengqitong has become empty and still like a dream. Li Yu's "Midnight Song * How Can I Avoid the Sorrow of Life" knows what I mean, and I feel sorry for you. I have to ask for it! Li Yu's "More Leaking Golden Bird" is on the willow tip on the moon, and people are about after dusk.
Zhu's Hawthorn meets each other, but it seems heartless. When Sima Guang's Xijiang Moon was poor, there was only endless acacia.
In "Spring on the Jade Tower", the sky is not old, the heart is like a double screen, and there is a Qian Qian knot in it. "Chitose" Zhang Sheng held hands and looked at each other with tears in his eyes, but he was speechless and choked up.
Love hurts and leaves since ancient times. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only.
Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together? ! Liu Yong's Yulinling takes flowers from Shui Piao to water. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.
There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind. Looking around, lonely and sad.
This time, what a sad sentence? "Slow voice" went to the west wing without saying a word. The moon is like a hook.
Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn. Keep cutting.
The reason is still chaos. It's sadness.
It's not just the general taste. How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward.
Yu Meiren, a moment that should last forever, had come and gone before I knew it. Li Shangyin's "Jinse" has lived and died for ten years, and I will never forget it.
Xiao Xuan window, dress up, silently care for each other, only a thousand lines of tears. Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" looked for him in the crowd, and suddenly looked back, but the man was there, with dim lights.
Xin Qiji's "Qingyun Case * Yuanxi" is tender as water and courteous as a dream. If two people have a long relationship, they won't go to court.
Qin Guan's "Queqiao" will not miss you all his life, but it will miss you and hurt you. Xu Yuan's Rethinking of "The Moon Song * Chun Qing" has been full of affection and hatred since ancient times, and the source of good dreams is the easiest to wake up.
Clear; Shi Qing's The Story of the Lost Stream is not attractive, but beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Huang Ming's "Hangzhou Folk Poetry Collection" is full of acacia red beans and spring flowers are full of paintings.
Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions said that under the acacia tree, Silang hated Xiaomin. Republic of China; Liang Qichao thought about it several times and would rather miss it! Hu Shi has been infatuated since ancient times, and this hatred has nothing to do with romantic affairs.
Song; Ouyang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House" Hey! What is love in the world? Teach people life and death! Life is precious, love is more expensive! The ancients cloud holds your hand and grows old with your son! Acacia stayed up all night, laughing and asking where there is in the world, looking forward to meeting each other. Laugh and watch life go on forever.
Don't ask each other every time you meet, don't be sad and don't cry, leave this poem secretly. Everyone has joys and sorrows.
Wang Wei of Acacia When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches? People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention. Looking at the moon, thinking of a distant person, Zhang Jiuling, the moon, is now full on the sea, illuminating the whole heaven and bringing the long consideration of the night to the separated heart. Although I blew out the candle, it was not dark, although I put on my coat, it was not warm. I can't bear to give it myself, but I still sleep in my dream. The autumn wind ci Li Bai, the autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and Western jackdaw is surprised again.
It's embarrassing to meet each other on blind dates; When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time. If I had known this, I didn't know him at the beginning. Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny.
Liu Yuxi's bamboo ci is full of peach blossoms, and the spring water in Shu hits the mountain stream. A girl saw it and thought that her husband's love was as fleeting as this peach blossom, and infinite sadness was like this endless river of water.
The swallow tower is upstairs, accompanied by a broken lamp and dawn frost, and a lonely person gets up from a acacia tree. How much is acacia? The ends of the earth are not long.
Jinse Li Shangyin I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, each of which has a flower-like interval. In daydreaming, Zhuangzi, a saint of youth, was bewitched by butterflies, and the king's longing for love cried in the cuckoo, and the mermaid cried pearl-like tears in the moon-green sea. The blue fields breathed their jadeite to the sun, and the moment that should have lasted forever came and gone unconsciously. Untitled Li Shangyin came with empty words. It was already five o'clock in the month. Although the dream is far away, it is difficult to cry, and the book advises no ink. Wax shines on half a cage of golden jade, and musk embroiders hibiscus slightly. Liu Lang hates Pengshan, which is ten thousand times heavier than Pengshan. Untitled Li Shangyin hangs the curtain again. The Wushan goddess of Chu was originally a dream; Qingxi is the residence of my sister-in-law, and there is no lang here.
Storms make nut horns ecstasy, and the moon dew sweetens cinnamon leaves? Although fully aware of lovesickness, there is no good health; I am infatuated with it to the end and fall in love for life. Untitled Li Shangyin I have known her for a long time, and we have been apart for a long time. Spring silkworms die, candles burn every night, and clouds change in the morning mirror, but I dare to sing Pengshan at night. Oh, Jade Bird, listen! -Give me what she said! Untitled Li Shangyin, the star last night and the wind last night, Guitangdong on the west side of the painting building, have no wings for Cai Feng to fly, and are connected with the heart. Separated from the seat, the spring wine is warm and the wax lamp is red.
Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind. Li Shangyin, who traveled alone in Qujiang in late autumn, hated being born in the spring when lotus leaves were born, and in the autumn when lotus leaves were withered. Knowing that he had been in love for a long time, he was disappointed with the sound of the river at Wangjiangtou.
Mr. Li Shangyin's "A Note to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night" asked about the untimely return date, and the rain rose to Qiuchi in the evening. Why do you want to cut the candles in the west window together, but when it rains late? When we leave Yuan Zhen, the water is sad for the sea, and the eternal amber is lazy to look back at the flowers, and it is half a fate to cultivate. The topic is that last year, Cuihu, the capital of Chengnan Zhuang, was at this gate, and peach blossoms set each other off. Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.
Farewell to Du Mu is sentimental but always seems heartless, but he can't laugh at what he looked like before he was born. Candles say goodbye kindly and cry for others until dawn. In my dream, I sent Zhang Bi Xie Guren, and the small corridor turned askew. Affectionate only spring court month, still leave people.