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Poems of the Bright Moon in the Qin Dynasty The shadows of the setting sun in the desert are long. Tao is a swordsman, but the word love is hard to let go. The grace of saving my life has never been forgotten, but my heart hurts when I lean on him. Jinghu Mountain and River Hidden Medical Village. Even though he is a medical fairy, his destiny is still hard to stop. There is no hesitation in the matter of life and death, and the tears fall into the abyss and the rainbow is full of sadness.

Xiaochong Mountain (high snow)

The wind is rustling and the water is cold. Once an old friend is gone, he will never be seen again. The edge of the sword flows with frost and dew. Lightly hit the building, and the green mist will disperse in the spring. Practice dancing with bare hands. The clothes are floating in the air, and the lotus steps are moving. The moonlight washes over the high cliffs, the flute is played quietly, and the snow remains as white as ever.

Qin Shi Mingyue Fu

Qin Shi strengthened the country's foundation yesterday, and the bright moon is in the sky to see the present.

The style of the Qin Dynasty has been reappearing for decades.

The bright moon remains the same, but it has fallen into the sand for thousands of years.

The flames of war are billowing, the seven heroes are competing against each other, and they are trying to conquer all directions.

There are many institutions, people's hearts are unpredictable, and the heroic spirit is expressed in Qin and Ming Dynasties.

The hundred-step flying sword dominates the forest and stands out, and the fans of Qin Dynasty enjoy the feast at the end of the night.

The Sorrow of the Qin Dynasty (the first words combined are the lyrics of Moonlight)

The moon is full and the birds are returning to the west building,

Time passes and the hair on the temples is dyed,

The old friend's clothes are full of tears after his death.

The woman's skirt with drooping eyelids is flying,

The cool breeze in the middle of the night makes the heart feel sad,

The fragrance disappears and the jade turns into earthy yellow.

Tearing down while listening to the flute,

The broken shadows splash lightly with vermilion,

The sword light is cold and piercing the heart.

Love is deep and the world is chaotic,

How many couples are separated in the end,

I lament the suffering in this world!

Love turns into a dance of butterflies,

Sentimental love will end in a lifetime of suffering,

The pain in my heart is filled with sorrow.

Wordless swallows fly north and south,

The words reflect the love and my heart floats,

I miss my beloved and it’s hard to fall asleep.

Forgetting the sadness of separation and remembering the first time we met,

But it’s not as miserable as this.

When will you and I meet at the end of the world?

Lonely wandering with tears like rain,

Dancing alone in the abyss, the rainbow is like a beautiful shadow,

The soul is haunted by dreams that cannot be shaken away.

Searching for the king along the water is still a lonely boat,

The wind is rustling and the water is cold,

The dust is gone and I miss you so far away.

Whose kite flies lightly,

Where is it going?

Imagination is colder than tears.

The infatuated heart is so infatuated,

The clear spring of love is empty and the tears are empty,

Lang Junming's mood is not old.

In this shark-tooth-dancing dynasty,

How dare you think about wearing a red wedding dress?

Love in this world goes with the wind,

It is true that all laughter is in vain.

The war rages on and on.

Who is the king of all things on the field?

Thousands of teardrops hit the heart,

Military forces cover up their deep feelings.

Ten thousand blades of frost hit the liver and intestines,

The horse's hooves galloped against the light and shadow of the knife.

There is a handle to hold the rainbow in your hand,

Who envies a hero with a useless name?

You can reminisce with your lover often!

The one who loves you deeply will follow his dream.

Who among the princes and common people knows everything!

In the past, I often missed my loved one.

The love is hard to break but I cherish it.

I remember Yi even when I kill the enemy outside the customs.

Who will laugh and cry,

Dare to ask my fellow disciples,

It is hard to find someone in the world.

Looking through the dark stars in the night sky,

The bright moon is like a beautiful girl reflecting the traces of snow,

The moon sprinkles broken silver buttons to mourn the soul.

It is difficult to hate the world of mortals.

Sorrow and melancholy leave people.

The cool rain dances and melts into the dust.

It is difficult to describe the deep admiration in a thousand words,

The troubled times in ancient times have been full of melancholy,

Hate and love are separated from each other.

I will never sigh at this strange love,

I am afraid that the memories will become my last song,

I will taste the bitterness and confusion.

Staring with the moonlight in my eyes,

A wisp of fragrance fills my body,

Close your eyes and take a deep breath of endless coolness.

Who has ever waved with a snap of his fingers,

The deepest love remains unswerving,

Arrogant and lonely all his life.

Looking hard at the end of the world,

How many people are left crying in this world.

The road is steep and difficult to understand,

There is indeed more resentment than true love.

Looking directly at Hua Lingcuo without words,

She often wets her silk damask with clear tears.

Looking far into the distance, just waiting for Yi,

Looking intently into the distance, waiting for the morning light,

Dare I ask if I will go back tomorrow night?

Love turns into flying catkins,

Lu rushes to chase the flying arrow.

Love in the world can only be laughed at a hundred steps,

How much love can there be in a heart of passion?

Life and death leave thousands of family tombs,

It is easy to heal the body but it is difficult to protect the heart!

Emotional Sorrow (the words at the beginning are emotional lyrics)

Blinking feathers swaying lightly

The rain is falling in the eyes

There is no moment Ask

Wind and cold hurt

Juan Chen Ming’s sad memory

Two lines of tears

The grass grows without the flying eagle

The curtain falls and Xiangxiao is drunk

The sword screams

The light is illusive

The shadow is clear and misty

Wandering the sword to the end of the world

Dance the yarn and fall into the dust

Play the jade and listen to the sound of the rain

Linger on the slow strings

The water flows like memories

Hesitating mood

Unforgettable feelings

Sighing as you shake the mirror

The red bird falls on the eaves

The beauty is empty and haggard

Qing Fei Yi is speechless

Flying flowers whispering softly

Splashing ink and youth passing away

Unfathomable king’s heart

Enter the clear flower Soul

Sleep in autumn and wither

The black moon dyes red candles

The night is silent and the heart is sleepless

The north wind is cold in the river

Many sorrow and sorrow

There is no moon and sparse stars

Bian Chengshuang is clear and clear

I don’t know the lack of Yin and Qing

Right and wrong Impermanence

The hero is waiting to return

The heroic young man

Your tears wet the blade of the sword

Speechless eyes are foggy

On the side of the water

I am alone with my autumn heart

There is so much loneliness behind me

Gently wipe the edge marks

Walking and the clouds disperse

Tianshui is leisurely

Yaping sunset

A cup of quiet tea

Wine and talk alone

The sword rises with flowers Fallen

It’s hard to let go of love

In this life

The hands caressing the flute softly

Hai’s heart has been with her

The cherry blossoms are like snow

The eyes are full of clouds and smoke

The dust and smoke on the road

The tears of dust and tears

Broken maple drink Cold dew

The iron sword reflects on the edge of the cliff

The shoes are hidden in the fallen flowers

No one knows the loneliness

Looking in the clear willows

No regrets at all

Relatively speechless

Confused thoughts

Soaked in ecstasy

Carved Luo Pei Jade Thoughts

The bones are broken and the person remains

The green lotus snow is imprinted

The heart belongs to the beloved

The love is long-lasting

Incomprehensible worries and soft hearts

The ancient road is full of sorrow

This feeling can be recalled (Nie Rong)

In troubled times, grievances and grievances first come first, and the fate of Jinghu Lake is fixed in an instant. The Saint of Swords and the Immortal of Medicine. On the wooden kite, in the midst of life and death, I encountered countless profound feelings. The water is cold and the lover has feelings, but the opposite door has no words to say. The vermilion flies, the clear water splashes, how can the joys and sorrows be so quiet and pitiful, the world is complicated and the heart is sad, so why should I say the words in silence? Suddenly the past is looked back on. I have no regrets, it was fate, I was so angry that I turned into a beauty, I just sighed and regretted it, this feeling only needs to be recalled.

It’s hard to fly with wings

A broken rain mat

What’s the point?

The wind is blowing

We will never leave

My heart is like water

If I am drunk, I will not return,

The moon shines brightly;

If I am drunk, I will not return,

Cup after cup Heartbroken;

There is a sword in the sheath that is not always exposed,

Only playing the flute to make firewood;