1. When all the floating flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.

2. The maple forest is dyed with fire, the kettle sings to the moon, and the long song leans against the building. Year after year, in front of the flowers and under the moon, there is a statue of fragrant wine. The red lotuses are falling from the water, but the only sound is the jade chime, but the feeling remains the same.

3. Have you always been like this, quietly staring at the sadness of the sun setting and being homeless?

4. You can still drink tea calmly and crush this scene, the fireworks of the prosperous age.

5. Dark clouds cover the moon, and there are no traces of people. It is indescribable to be so lonely.

6. I am on the other side of the river, watching for my return, but there is no hope of return.

7. Whoever forgets each other will forget first. The overthrown country is the homeland. Ling Ling refused to play, and the shadows were startling.

8. They are always born in unexpected years. Looking back to the other side. Even though the scene of discovery is long.

9. In the past, there were high-rise 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.

10. I began to miss the desolate years and the splendid rivers and lakes that I once held in my hands. ——And those who have loved and hated.

11. Like a beautiful family, the years pass by like a fleeting time. You can’t go back to the past, but you can’t go back to the beginning.

12. I always hide in the depths of dreams and seasons, listening to the flowers and the night singing all the nightmares, all the prosperity, all the origins of memories.

13. The paper is a little worn and blurry. But every stroke and every trace seems to record thoughts that span thousands of years.

14. I always wonder if my memory lives at the other end of the long street, and my growth rings die at this end of the long street

15. Fog When I woke up from the dream, I finally saw the reality, which was the silence after thousands of sails had passed.

16. 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.

17. Turn around, a wisp of cold fragrance is far away, the passing snow is deep, and the smile is shallow. Would you like to save me in the next life?

18. The majesty of the moonlight, the spirit of the music, everything is just an illusion, fleeting

19. No matter how lonely and vast the figures are, they will always be unforgettable

20. Once the spring goes, the beauty will grow old, and the flowers will fall and the people will die.

21. Listen to the broken string and break the three thousand obsessions. The falling flowers are obliterated, and the wind is obliterated. If the flower is pity, it falls on whose fingertips.

22. How many beauties are haggard, how many lovesicknesses are broken, but only blood is left to stain the ink and weep in the graves.

23. This time I left you, it was wind, rain, and night; you smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road spread to both ends.

24. Life is like a white horse passing the knee, just suddenly. However, as long as I live, I can remember every word you say.

25. One flower, one world, one leaf, one pursuit. A song and a sigh, a lifetime for one person.

26. Who made the strings break in the end, the flowers fell on the shoulders, and I was in a trance

27. The lights were shining, the voices were dim, and the songs could not stop the flames of the troubled times.

28. The still water flows deep, and the Sheng plays songs; the clouds and sunshine in the three lives are full of joys and sorrows.

29. There are trees in the mountains, but the trees have branches. My heart is full of joy, but you don’t know it.