Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of acacia, two places of leisure.
Walking through the flowers, I'm too lazy to look twice. Part of it is my Taoist culture, and part of it is you.
Know what I mean, pity you, you must ask for it!
When we meet, we disappear, and love is still ruthless.
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.
Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.
Affectionate since ancient times, parting hurts the body, more comparable to the cold autumn festival!
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?
Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.
There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
Gentle as water, ritual as a dream.
If two people have a long relationship, they won't go to court.
Life has been infatuated since ancient times, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance.
The beauty has been waiting for the bead curtain and has been sitting with tight eyebrows.
I only saw her tears wet her cheeks, and I don't know if she hates herself or herself.
If the road dust is raised and the cement is muddy, when can we meet in harmony?
I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.
Put up with a thousand dollars for a smile? After all, lovesickness is better than meeting.
Thin shadow self-pity autumn waters clear, you have to pity me, pity you.
Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people.
The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears.
Born to return, died for Sauvignon Blanc.
I've been heartbroken since we broke up last time. Now I can only meet you in my dream. My love, except the moon in the sky, who knows?
Since that parting, I have always missed that beautiful meeting and hugged you in my dream many times.
I also shed a bowl of heartless tears, and I hate shaving without meeting.
I miss you twice all day, and I am exhausted for you.
The swan goose is in the cloud and the fish is in the water. This feeling is hard to be dismissed by sadness.
Fate is broken, but how can love make people?
The Millennium is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side.
Tracing back from it, the road resistance is long; Swim back from it, in the middle of the water
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. Bring a separated heart and long-term consideration at night.
Although I blew out the candle, it didn't get darker, although I put on my coat, it didn't get warmer, so I left my message to the moon and turned to my bed, hoping to have a dream.
You said you would come, but you didn't. You didn't leave me any other traces, except the moonlight on your tower at five o'clock. I cried for you and left forever. I still can't wake up. I tried to read your hasty notes and found that the ink was too pale.
Blue candle burns its kingfisher feather lamp, and musk embroiders hibiscus slightly. But what I can't reach is the magic mountain. You are over there, beyond Wanfeng.
The stars last night and the wind last night are in the west of the studio and the east of the cinnamon room. Although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix, I feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn.
Guessing and intrigue, wine warms the heart; This group of people came to the bet of drinking friends, and a win-lose red in candlelight. 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.
Bianshui, Surabaya, flows to Guazhou ancient ferry, Wu Shan is a little sad.
Think of dragons, hate dragons, hate to rest when returning, and the moon people lean on the building.
Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.
Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow. It's not just the general taste.
The bun is loosely tied, and pencil lead wears light makeup. Red mist cover light, flying hair uncertain.
If you don't see each other when you meet, love will be ruthless. After the party, the wine woke up slightly. The moon in the deep courtyard is quiet.
Peach blossoms are planted in the sky, not every one blooms, but the water in the depths of the chaotic mountain is swaying. Who is the jade blooming for?
What is the limit of the slight cold in Mao Mao? Don't care about spring, what's the harm of getting drunk? I'm afraid my heart will break when I wake up!
Wu Fengqi Liu Yong
It's no problem to lean against a dangerous building. Looking forward to spring sorrow, the sky is dark. In the afterglow of grass and smoke. Who knows why I lean on the tracks silently?
I'm getting drunk. When drinking is a song, strong music is still tasteless. I don't regret widening my belt. It's worth getting tired for my coquetry.
Yidijing Liu Yong
Thin pillow weather. It feels like love at first sight. It's colder to get up and sleep.
After all, I can't sleep, and the night is as long as years. I'm going to stay, but I'm going back to Levi's. I have plans to fight for resistance again.
Ten thousand kinds of thoughts, many solutions, only loneliness and fatigue. This is my life, and I have shed a thousand tears for you.
Butterfly lotus technique
The threshold chrysanthemum is sad with smoke and blue tears, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows fly away. The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate bitterness, and shines obliquely through Zhuhu Lake.
Last night, the west wind withered the trees, and I climbed the tall building alone and looked at the horizon.
Gu Gu Tian Yan Dao Ji
The first time I met you, in the crisp cup where I met you for the first time, it was so gentle, beautiful and affectionate that my face flushed when I took a sip. We danced and sang heartily, exhausted, and shook the peach fan feebly, from the late-night dance of Liushao Moon until the roof outside the house fell in the middle of the night.
Since that parting, I have always missed that beautiful meeting and hugged you in my dream many times. Tonight, I look at you with a silver lamp, but I'm afraid this meeting is in my dream.
Zhou Bangyan, Xie Lianhuan
Resentment without trust. The lover is cut off, and the news is far away. Faithful and skillful, Jie Lianhuan is like wind and rain, and the fog is light and the clouds are light. Swallow house is empty, dark dust lock, string rope bed. Want to move roots and change leaves, all in the old days, hand-planted red medicine.
Du Ruo was born in Tingzhou. The boat bends along the coast, and people are on the horizon. Memories, listening to books and gossiping that day, will always be burned. Shui Yi Spring Festival, hope to send me, Jiangnan plum calyx. Fight for this life, drink for flowers and cry for Iraq.
Zhu He in Qingyu Case
Ling Bo doesn't cross Hengtang Road. But after reading it, Chen Fang left. Who is the golden flower? Qiao Yue Garden, a Zhu Hu with a locked window. Only spring knows this place.
Feiyun Ran Ran died at dusk. The new topic of crayons is heartbreaking sentences. If you ask how much free time you have. Yichuan tobacco is full of wind. It rains when plums are yellow.
Case Yuan Xin Qiji
Thousands of trees are blooming and stars are everywhere in the east night. BMW carved cars are full of incense. Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night.
Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone. Look for him in the crowd. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.
Fishermen are proud of their good deeds.
The front fence of Jiuling Peak leans alone. Frown, frown, heartbreak. The farewell of the pink girl. What's it like?
Climbing the mountain near the water, every year. Always remember to get together and be alone today. At night, a lone boat rises in the lake. The grass is withering and the sun is setting.
With whom? The water in the West Lake is the tears of acacia.
Jiangchengzi piano hall
Willow trees in the west city make spring soft. Stay away from troubles. Tears can't be collected. I still remember my feelings. I once went back to the boat for the department. On this day in Bi Ye Zhu Qiao,
People have disappeared, and the water has flowed in vain.
Youth is not for teenagers. Hate you. When do you rest? When the flying catkins fall, they climb the stairs. It is tearful to be a river.
The stream is endless and preoccupied.
A bunch of flowers make up Zhang Xian.
When was Gao Huaiyuan poor? There seems to be nothing more powerful than love in this world! The sadness of parting is implicated in countless wicker entanglements, not to mention the weeping willows in East Street.
Ride away, the dust is constantly, where to recognize lang trace.
Dissolution of binary pond liquid. Small radial communication between north and south. The ladder on the falcon pavilion has been removed, and after dusk, I still face the curtain alone and look at the oblique moon on it.
It's better to hate your guts than to marry Dongfeng. Think about it carefully.
Zhang Sui County, Qian Qiu
Count the thrushes. Also report to Fang Fei. Cherish the spring and break the red. The rain is small and the wind is fierce, and the plum blossoms are green. Yongfeng willow,
Nobody flies all day.
Don't fiddle with the strings. Bitter to say. 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.
The night has passed and the east window is not white.
Magnolia Zhang Xian
Everyone who leaves has a dream of meeting each other, and the horseshoe dust outside the door has moved.
Complaining songs stay drunk, but they can't be sent out in the distance.
Tonight, who knows * * *, Pipa ditch swallowed the phoenix.
There is nothing more affectionate in life. The river is neither deep nor heavy.
Born in Ouyang Xiu.
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit. The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.
On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year. See last year, tears Man Chun shirt sleeve.
Li Chi Ngai of Boolean Operators
I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. I miss you every day,
* * * Drink Yangtze River water. The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred.
I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.
Complain about one's feelings
Where do you throw people all night? There is no sound, and the fragrant pavilion is hidden. As soon as the eyebrows fold and the moon sinks, you can't find each other.
Resentment is lonely. For my heart, for your heart, we will know each other and remember each other deeply.
Maibei Tangyuan Hao Wen
What is love in the world? Teach me to live and die together. Flying in all directions, the old wings have been hot and cold several times.
Have fun, leave the bitterness, and there will be more children in school. You should have a saying, stratus clouds in Wan Li, sunset snow in Qian Shan,
Who is the only shadow?
Cross Fen Road, take care when you are lonely. The smoke is still flat. What's the point of evocation? Shan Gui secretly calls the shots.
The sky is also jealous. If you don't believe it, birds and swallows are all loess. For generations, reserved for poets, singing and drinking wildly,
Visit Qiu Yan.
Niu Xiji, health inspector.
In spring, smoke gathers, the sky is light and the stars are small, and the waning moon is bright. Don't cry.
Talk a lot, but I still have feelings. In retrospect, I remember the green silk skirt and the grass everywhere.
Jiangchengzi Su Dongpo
Ten years of life and death are two boundless. Never think, never forget. Thousands of miles of solitary graves,
Nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Take care of each other,
Only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that every year there will be heartbroken, moonlit and short matsuoka.
Zui Hua Yin Li Qingzhao
Fog filled the clouds, and the days were spent in sorrow. Kapoor was among the birds in the incense burner. Double Ninth Festival, lying in bed, in the middle of the night, the cold on my body has just been soaked. Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju.
Jane yimei and Li Qingzhao
Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.
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.
The young mermaid Ye Mengde.
The fallen flowers have danced over the flowers and sent yellow flowers to rain. Xiao Lai's courtyard is half red, but the sky is clear, with a thousand feet of hair. Yin joined hands with him and drank a glass of wine. Beauty doesn't have to gather her eyebrows, and I'm sentimental, but when I quit drinking!
Yu Lou chun Yan Shu
On the grassy old road, he seemed that the couple left me easily and set off. The dream on the roof is five minutes old, and it rains in March at the end of the flower.
Ruthless people understand the sufferings of affectionate people, and the melancholy of one inch of acacia has become thousands of strands. Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time.
Wang Fuji Wang Jian
Wangfu, the river is long; A woman turned to stone and never looked back. After days of rain, pedestrians turn to stones.
Nine unique works for Yaqing.
Why don't you wear a red skirt in the back of the car when you go for a walk in Dongshan Cloud? Luo Yiquan was in tears, so he kept silent and gave it to the king.
You live in a painted building by the river, and my concubine lives in a cape to send tide. There are my homesick tears in the tide, but they don't flow in front of the building.
My concubine is willing to draw a picture for the cloud, and you promise to see her come home on the 10th. I'm afraid you'll look back at the high city and lean against the tower to watch the sunset.
Nalan Xingde in butterfly lovers
Hard work is the most regrettable thing about the bright moon. One night is like a ring, and the evening is a sigh.
If the moon finally comes out, I will not hesitate to be roasted by snow and ice.
Without that dust, the swallow is still there, said the soft curtain hook.
After singing the autumn grave, I didn't rest, and the spring bush recognized the amphibious butterfly.
The tallest building, covered.
Old worries, two eyebrows shy said. Remember for a long time, swim on your shoulders. The skirt covers the stockings and peach blossoms, and the thin shirt lightly fans the apricot blossom building. Travel several times, get drunk several times, stay several times.
Unexpectedly, the spring breeze is broken. Unexpectedly, the clouds also dispersed. Old days are easy, but hate is hard to pay. Bees don't understand people's sufferings and swallows don't understand people's worries. When will the old love be over?
Ten years of life and death are boundless, and I won't forget it if I don't think about it.
The mountains have no graves, the rivers are exhausted, and the winter thunder bursts with summer rain and snow.
Sister-in-law is not married, but lotus seed knows how difficult it is.
Spring breeze is like a young heart, and you can't help but hate leisure (Zhao Zong's "A Cloud in Wushan")
Riding a princess and laughing in the world of mortals, no one knew it was litchi.
If the relationship between two people lasts for a long time, is it a matter of time?
Holding the ribbon empty, looking back and hating Yi Yi (Li Yu's Linjiang Xian)
The spring scenery in Luoyang is waiting for you, until the flowers fall and fly like cymbals (Ouyang Xiu's "Jade House Spring")
I am more eager to miss you recently (Wen Tingyun's "Nan Gezi")
Wu Xu's skirt is drooping, and the wine is blushing (Ouyang Xiu's "Yu Lou Chun")
Andrew and Jun are absolutely in harmony, so they won't teach life and death to be lovesick.
I worked hard for you, and every flower bloomed (Wen, "Xiao Tears God")
Spotted bamboo branches, spotted bamboo skills, tears send acacia (Liu Yuxi's "Xiao Tears God")
With a red candle on my back and a embroidered curtain hanging down, I don't know my dream (Wen, "More Leakage")
I just hope your heart is the same as mine, and don't miss it (Li Chi Ngai's Operator)
When people are away, Yan is empty, which is a negative moment (Ouyang Jiong's three-word order)
The moon is bright and the flowers are light, which makes people homesick (Ouyang Jiong's three-word order)
The wind wrinkled a pool of spring water (Cheng Youwen's Golden Gate)
Two cut-off flowers, tied together in the morning and evening (Niu Xiji's "Health Mistakes"
If you keep cutting it, the reason will be chaotic. Don't have a taste in your heart (Li Yu
There are trees in the mountains and branches in the trees.
It's no problem to lean against a dangerous building. Looking forward to spring sorrow, the sky is dark. In the afterglow of grass and smoke. Who knows why I lean on the tracks silently?
I'm getting drunk. When drinking is a song, strong music is still tasteless. I don't regret widening my belt. It's worth getting tired for my coquetry.
Yidijing Liu Yong
Thin pillow weather. It feels like love at first sight. It's colder to get up and sleep.
After all, I can't sleep, and the night is as long as years. I'm going to stay, but I'm going back to Levi's. I have plans to fight for resistance again.
Ten thousand kinds of thoughts, many solutions, only loneliness and fatigue. This is my life, and I have shed a thousand tears for you.
Butterfly lotus technique
The threshold chrysanthemum is sad with smoke and blue tears, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows fly away. The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate bitterness, and shines obliquely through Zhuhu Lake.
Last night, the west wind withered the trees, and I climbed the tall building alone and looked at the horizon.
Gu Gu Tian Yan Dao Ji
The first time I met you, in the crisp cup where I met you for the first time, it was so gentle, beautiful and affectionate that my face flushed when I took a sip. We danced and sang heartily, exhausted, and shook the peach fan feebly, from the late-night dance of Liushao Moon until the roof outside the house fell in the middle of the night.
Since that parting, I have always missed that beautiful meeting and hugged you in my dream many times. Tonight, I look at you with a silver lamp, but I'm afraid this meeting is in my dream.
Zhou Bangyan, Xie Lianhuan
Resentment without trust. The lover is cut off, and the news is far away. Faithful and skillful, Jie Lianhuan is like wind and rain, and the fog is light and the clouds are light. Swallow house is empty, dark dust lock, string rope bed. Want to move roots and change leaves, all in the old days, hand-planted red medicine.
Du Ruo was born in Tingzhou. The boat bends along the coast, and people are on the horizon. Memories, listening to books and gossiping that day, will always be burned. Shui Yi Spring Festival, hope to send me, Jiangnan plum calyx. Fight for this life, drink for flowers and cry for Iraq.
Zhu He in Qingyu Case
Ling Bo doesn't cross Hengtang Road. But after reading it, Chen Fang left. Who is the golden flower? Qiao Yue Garden, a Zhu Hu with a locked window. Only spring knows this place.
Feiyun Ran Ran died at dusk. The new topic of crayons is heartbreaking sentences. If you ask how much free time you have. Yichuan tobacco is full of wind. It rains when plums are yellow.
Case Yuan Xin Qiji
Thousands of trees are blooming and stars are everywhere in the east night. BMW carved cars are full of incense. Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night.
Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone. Look for him in the crowd. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.
Fishermen are proud of their good deeds.
The front fence of Jiuling Peak leans alone. Frown, frown, heartbreak. The farewell of the pink girl. What's it like?
Climbing the mountain near the water, every year. Always remember to get together and be alone today. At night, a lone boat rises in the lake. The grass is withering and the sun is setting.
With whom? The water in the West Lake is the tears of acacia.
Jiangchengzi piano hall
Willow trees in the west city make spring soft. Stay away from troubles. Tears can't be collected. I still remember my feelings. I once went back to the boat for the department. On this day in Bi Ye Zhu Qiao,
People have disappeared, and the water has flowed in vain.
Youth is not for teenagers. Hate you. When do you rest? When the flying catkins fall, they climb the stairs. It is tearful to be a river.
The stream is endless and preoccupied.
A bunch of flowers make up Zhang Xian.
When was Gao Huaiyuan poor? There seems to be nothing more powerful than love in this world! The sadness of parting is implicated in countless wicker entanglements, not to mention the weeping willows in East Street.
Ride away, the dust is constantly, where to recognize lang trace.
Dissolution of binary pond liquid. Small radial communication between north and south. The ladder on the falcon pavilion has been removed, and after dusk, I still face the curtain alone and look at the oblique moon on it.
It's better to hate your guts than to marry Dongfeng. Think about it carefully.
Zhang Sui County, Qian Qiu
Count the thrushes. Also report to Fang Fei. Cherish the spring and break the red. The rain is small and the wind is fierce, and the plum blossoms are green. Yongfeng willow,
Nobody flies all day.
Don't fiddle with the strings. Bitter to say. 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.
The night has passed and the east window is not white.
Magnolia Zhang Xian
Everyone who leaves has a dream of meeting each other, and the horseshoe dust outside the door has moved.
Complaining songs are reserved for drunkenness, and cannot be sent in the distance.
Tonight, who knows * * *, Pipa ditch swallowed the phoenix.
There is nothing more affectionate in life. The river is neither deep nor heavy.
Born in Ouyang Xiu.
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit. The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.
On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year. See last year, tears Man Chun shirt sleeve.
Li Chi Ngai of Boolean Operators
I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. I miss you every day,
* * * Drink Yangtze River water. The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred.
I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.
Complain about one's feelings
Where do you throw people all night? There is no sound, and the fragrant pavilion is hidden. As soon as the eyebrows fold and the moon sinks, you can't find each other.
Resentment is lonely. For my heart, for your heart, we will know each other and remember each other deeply.
Maibei Tangyuan Hao Wen
What is love in the world? Teach me to live and die together. Flying in all directions, the old wings have been hot and cold several times.
Have fun, leave the bitterness, and there will be more children in school. You should have a saying, stratus clouds in Wan Li, sunset snow in Qian Shan,
Who is the only shadow?
Cross Fen Road, take care when you are lonely. The smoke is still flat. What's the point of evocation? Shan Gui secretly calls the shots.
The sky is also jealous. If you don't believe it, birds and swallows are all loess. For generations, reserved for poets, singing and drinking wildly,
Visit Qiu Yan.
Niu Xiji, health inspector.
In spring, smoke gathers, the sky is light and the stars are small, and the waning moon is bright. Don't cry.
Talk a lot, but I still have feelings. In retrospect, I remember the green silk skirt and the grass everywhere.
Jiangchengzi Su Dongpo
Ten years of life and death are two boundless. Never think, never forget. Thousands of miles of solitary graves,
Nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Take care of each other,
Only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that every year there will be heartbroken, moonlit and short matsuoka.
Zui Hua Yin Li Qingzhao
Fog filled the clouds, and the days were spent in sorrow. Kapoor was among the birds in the incense burner. Double Ninth Festival, lying in bed, in the middle of the night, the cold on my body has just been soaked. Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju.
Jane yimei and Li Qingzhao
Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.
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.
The young mermaid Ye Mengde.
The fallen flowers have danced over the flowers and sent yellow flowers to rain. Xiao Lai's courtyard is half red, but the sky is clear, with a thousand feet of hair. Yin joined hands with him and drank a glass of wine. Beauty doesn't have to gather her eyebrows, and I'm sentimental, but when I quit drinking!
Yu Lou chun Yan Shu
On the grassy old road, he seemed that the couple left me easily and set off. The dream on the roof is five minutes old, and it rains in March at the end of the flower.
Ruthless people understand the sufferings of affectionate people, and the melancholy of one inch of acacia has become thousands of strands. Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time.
Wang Fuji Wang Jian
Wangfu, the river is long; A woman turned to stone and never looked back. After days of rain, pedestrians turn to stones.
Nine unique works for Yaqing.
Why don't you wear a red skirt in the back of the car when you go for a walk in Dongshan Cloud? Luo Yiquan was in tears, so he kept silent and gave it to the king.
You live in a painted building by the river, and my concubine lives in a cape to send tide. There are my homesick tears in the tide, but they don't flow in front of the building.
My concubine is willing to draw a picture for the cloud, and you promise to see her come home on the 10th. I'm afraid you'll look back at the high city and lean against the tower to watch the sunset.
Nalan Xingde in butterfly lovers
Hard work is the most regrettable thing about the bright moon. One night is like a ring, and the evening is a sigh.
If the moon finally comes out, I will not hesitate to be roasted by snow and ice.
Without that dust, the swallow is still there, said the soft curtain hook.
After singing the autumn grave, I didn't rest, and the spring bush recognized the amphibious butterfly.
The tallest building, covered.
Old worries, two eyebrows shy said. Remember for a long time, swim on your shoulders. The skirt covers the stockings and peach blossoms, and the thin shirt lightly fans the apricot blossom building. Travel several times, get drunk several times, stay several times.
Unexpectedly, the spring breeze is broken. Unexpectedly, the clouds also dispersed. Old days are easy, but hate is hard to pay. Bees don't understand people's sufferings and swallows don't understand people's worries. When will the old love be over?
Ten years of life and death are boundless, and I won't forget it if I don't think about it.
The mountains have no graves, the rivers are exhausted, and the winter thunder bursts with summer rain and snow.
Sister-in-law is not married, but lotus seed knows how difficult it is.
Spring breeze is like a young heart, and you can't help but hate leisure (Zhao Zong's "A Cloud in Wushan")
Riding a princess and laughing in the world of mortals, no one knew it was litchi.
If the relationship between two people lasts for a long time, is it a matter of time?
Holding the ribbon empty, looking back and hating Yi Yi (Li Yu's Linjiang Xian)
The spring scenery in Luoyang is waiting for you, until the flowers fall and fly like cymbals (Ouyang Xiu's "Jade House Spring")
I am more eager to miss you recently (Wen Tingyun's "Nan Gezi")
Wu Xu's skirt is drooping, and the wine is blushing (Ouyang Xiu's "Yu Lou Chun")
Andrew and Jun are absolutely in harmony, so they won't teach life and death to be lovesick.
I worked hard for you, and every flower bloomed (Wen, "Xiao Tears God")
Spotted bamboo branches, spotted bamboo skills, tears send acacia (Liu Yuxi's "Xiao Tears God")
With a red candle on my back and a embroidered curtain hanging down, I don't know my dream (Wen, "More Leakage")
I just hope your heart is the same as mine, and don't miss it (Li Chi Ngai's Operator)
When people are away, Yan is empty, which is a negative moment (Ouyang Jiong's three-word order)
The moon is bright and the flowers are light, which makes people homesick (Ouyang Jiong's three-word order)
The wind wrinkled a pool of spring water (Cheng Youwen's Golden Gate)
Two cut-off flowers, tied together in the morning and evening (Niu Xiji's "Health Mistakes"
If you keep cutting it, the reason will be chaotic. Don't have a taste in your heart (Li Yu