Character description in Tianlong Babu! ! ! urgent

The Image of Zhu in Dragon's Eight Branches

God gave him an opportunity to pick up your delicate self and run to Juxian Mountain Villa, to go to the battle of ghosts and gods crying and to go to the uncertain fate of * * *-in the bloody dusk, you leaned against a narrow corner and looked at his lonely and independent figure, fighting crazily; Looking at him like a god coming out of the sun, I am so angry! You smiled lightly, only remembering in your heart that this indomitable man is willing to exchange himself for you at the most tragic and helpless moment.

God gave him another chance to accompany him and travel thousands of miles to find each other. From Yanmenguan to Xiaojing Lake, the mountain is a journey and the water is a journey. The wind and frost have infected your face, but this is the most beautiful moment of your life. You cut into his heart like a rock with a gentle gesture like a corn poppy. Since then, the soul and the dream are interdependent.

Then, God brought you back.

Thus, the lone star Leng Yue, twilight, cold desert, heroic tears.

So, all this about you has been repeated, repeated and repeated. It's a memory that he can't walk away from all his life.

The young mermaid Arju

The wind outside Xiao Xuan regrets bamboo.

Dream back to Yanziwu.

Deep in the ten-mile waterfront flowers,

The moon is near Yazhu,

Vaguely, jade people care.

Wild geese cross the misty rain road,

Laughter soothes sadness.

Affectionate people leave hatred,

Dragon hero,

Tears filled the small mirror lake.

The Recent Flowers-A Zi

Legend has it that every butterfly is the reincarnation of a flower.

I wonder why this change from life to life is so stubborn and persistent.

You simply said that you can't give up because of loved one, whether it's life or death or reincarnation. As long as you have him, you follow him, no regrets.

Yes, A Zi, whether you become a flower or a butterfly, you are doomed to vanish when you meet him.

Go to hell, Hua Lian. A Zi

Unprovoked wind and rain sweep pear flowers,

Yanzi thanked Tang,

Into whose house?

Stars dreamed for sixteen years,

Lonely duckweed blooms in the water.

The boy in Xuefu jade bone longs for,

Look at the world coldly,

The bitter acacia poison.

This life is your eyebrows,

Why not break your heart and burn it to ashes?

Song of the Immortals-Wang Yuyan

Moonlight is lightly sprinkled on your cheeks, covered with a vague veil, and melted into your vague and clear face. He chased your shallow smile, and he chased your gentle voice.

It's so heartbreaking to love someone, you frown gently and then throw yourself into another happy embrace. You can do anything you like from now on.

In fact, you are also very simple, so simple that you have been obsessed with that kind of infatuation-like feeling. Leaning in that warm embrace, smiling lightly; Love doesn't need a reason, nor does it need not love. In the sludge of a dry well, it is the moment when you think of your life.

Dong xian Wang ge Yu Yan

Qing Ying Ya Xiu, from the ice muscle jade bone.

At night, Luo xiaolu dyed the dew.

Embroidered curtains, a little Leng Yue peeping,

The flowers moved and the makeup was messed up.

Who will complain about reading a group of books every day?

When I saw swallows flying everywhere,

Xixia road is heartbroken, and the cliff is dangerous and the well is dry.

The clothes are getting wider and wider, a little gaunt,

It's not chasing the east wind,

Then he touched his forehead, very sad.

Like a Dream-Dream Valley

All this looks like a dream. You got up from Jiuhuaxiang's tent, caressed your blushing cheeks and froze.

The cool night wind blows in the fragrant flowers, like water permeating your resume front shirt.

You vaguely think, in your dream, is it as cold as this ice? It's just who's that? Who put you gently on his lap? Who scattered your long hair on his chest? Who is pulling your heart with a helpless and frightened heartbeat? Who will drive away the cold for your noble body like petals? ...

You hide your face and smile, and you are infinitely shy. ...

The cuckoo under the moon begins to sing softly, and you close the window in a hurry for fear that it will peek at your dream. ...

Dream of the valley of dreams

Slender moon and dusk courtyard,

Shallow thinking on the face of the ice palace.

Where does that man know?

Sweet dreams, cool and light shirts.

Who saw it?

All clouds are faces.

Eye-catching-Kang Min

You are crazy to ask every man to fall under your skirt, but you see the man who doesn't bother to look at you among the flowers.

How long-sleeved and good at dancing is not as gentle as Arjun's eyes.

In Xinglin outside Xinyang, the machine has been built for a long time.

In the end, it broke his heart deeply, but you still don't understand. What you are holding is just charming foam.

Remarkable Kang Min

Lying on the pillow,

Lazy and romantic.

Eyes shining,

Fragrant and fragrant,

As charming as a willow.

Huayang flies with the wind,

Clear and downstream.

At the Hundred Flowers Conference,

In the apricot forest,

Machine heart reason.

Xinghua-Chengying

Ryutsuki in Changgou was silent, and apricot flowers were playing flutes in the thin shadows until dawn.

You lean against the railing and blow in a low voice—

Blowing the illusory dream of life, blowing the different scenery of spring flowers and autumn moon.

Your beautiful and elegant posture is floating in the breeze.

The last descendant of the Peach Blossom Island Lord stayed with this sad love in such a gentle and sour voice.

You are hiding in Shan Ye, and you don't want to leave this thatched cottage, wander, or look for-

Are you still waiting silently in your heart-maybe one day, he and his ordinary wife will step on the grass dew and inadvertently ring your firewood?

Xinghuatian Cheng ying

Jiangnan misty rain hometown road,

After parting,

Qianshan lives with you.

The moon is dry and the night is like water.

Have a dream,

The clear dawn blows through yunzhu.

Don't ask,

Small red print,

Write it backwards and deeper.

Ten thousand reserved independence,

Looking back,

Clouds gather and disperse countless times.

Fairy-Little Dragon Girl

Mountains in the distance.

The breeze blows through the leaves and blows your smoked white clothes, just like a floating cloud, so ethereal and elegant.

You are a woman like nature and man. You have strayed into the world, stepping gently into the mountains and rivers of Qin Jian, causing countless grievances.

Sixteen years of separation, bitter? You smile, and you have the tenderness of autumn water in your eyes-when the most important person in your life appears, in an instant, all the sufferings are gently wiped out.

He holds your hand and leads you out of this unfeeling valley, wearing blue clothes, walking side by side, pointing to the ancient wall of the sunset. Dragon, you give him the only smile in this life, the only love in this life, the only attachment in this life, and then, the only name in this life-Guoer.

Beyond time and space, I was also moved by your "passing by"-soft to the extreme, deep to the extreme, crazy to the extreme, true to the extreme. These two words can be condensed into an eternal legend and an indelible tenderness. Your son, all his life, is crazy for you, crazy for you, abandoning this gratitude and resentment for you, and drifting away from mountains and rivers for you. ...

Fairy. Xiaolong girl

This desolate path leads to Mount Zhong Nanshan,

Cold autumn songs, cold tombs.

Snow is skin, ice is soul,

The moonlight is pale,

With a smile,

Dance the wind back to the snow, jade sword.

Lonely and arrogant, the world is like a blue,

More spacious than clouds.

Tender feelings are like dreams, and the ceremony period is short.

Sixteen years,

Acacia dye,

Join hands to live in seclusion between the five mountains.

Memories of Time Past —— Li Mochou

When he turned to leave, you were already dead, and the only thing living in the world was a very sad body.

Everything about him is like a brand, burning your broken heart all the time.

Your fragile mind can't bear extreme happiness and pain, so when the oath flies like sand, you should also let him know what despair and sadness are and what cruelty and betrayal are.

Recall Li Mochou as a teenager.

Romantic and heartless,

Always swimming like a dream,

Zhu Yan has changed secretly.

In the past,

See Yan in front of the hall.

Life is born with infatuation,

Hatred has nothing to do with this,

Cool breeze and bright moon.

An immeasurable difference

Parasitic grass-Guo Fu

You can be regarded as the proudest woman in Condor.

You have jade skin, you have a dewdrop appearance, you have the arrogance and arrogance of a noble girl, and you also have disdain.

You don't care about his independence, his talent and the legend of chance. You don't care about the excellent women in this world. You put thousands of tender feelings in his palm and let him bake at will.

You don't just despise it, you hate it more.

You hate his free and easy, his melancholy smile, his madness of dumping all beings, and his shocking ignorance and regret.

What you hate most is that the way he looks at you is like gravel.

However, there is a feeling that he is not in your eyes, not in your brow, but in your heart, parasitic like grass, unable to be yourself. ...

Parasitic grass. Guo Fu

Peach blossoms lean against the garden,

The jade cage is fragrant and warm,

Spring is a little sad when it comes to eyebrows.

Love * * * for national chaos,

Xiangcheng leans against the wind.

Regret your charm and rudeness when you are hurt.

Empty can make dreams miss.

Philip Burkart people-Xiao Zhao

You must be looking at the railing. Your eyes are as blurred as white fog in the morning.

You just put everything down in an empty way and anesthetize yourself in the fireworks of memory, hoping that this dream will never wake up.

You can't stand rough clothes; Neon clouds can't resist the powerful gold shackles.

What makes you happiest is not the supreme glory, but the gentle smile.

The most luxurious life is to stay by his side and be a little girl.

From Xiao Zhao, Philip Burkart.

The withered grass and dried grass are slightly dewy in autumn,

Read the chivalrous man thousands of miles.

East and west are separated forever,

The water depth is very wide,

Where can I send books?

Tie a silk on your heart,

Weaving clouds is clever.

Don't come if you think about it,

Zanhua is colorless,

Plain brocade is not easy to take.

The Queen's Son-Zhao Min

The light shines in the heart of the wave, and the ripples in the circle, like tiny kisses, caress your feet. You just sit by the pool playfully, blinking your eyes smarter than the stars.

The lightness of your lips reveals your mind. In Lu Liu Zhuang's secret passage, his hand is so gentle that your heart ripples with the lake in the village.

If he is a piece of jade in Qingtian, you are a craftsman who carves him with your heart: exhaust your mind, spend all your family wealth, and bind him with the tenderness of your life.

Tomorrow, he will draw your eyebrows and willow leaves.

Female crown Zhao Min

Eat green willows,

Fu Ling drunk wonderful mechanism.

Small restaurant,

Rouge and lip fragrance,

Wine warms jade cheeks.

Throw away worldly things,

Hide the peach blossom garden.

Idle and happy,

Smile.

A bunch of flowers-Cheng Lingsu

Flowers bloom very lightly, turning into a faint melancholy light blue, and people smile very lightly, with a face of ice and snow loneliness.

The wind in Wang Yaogu is very light, with the warm fragrance of Haitang, and the sunset outside the mountain, the deep Woods are almost transparent to you-you have long been used to this loneliness.

On that oblique evening, you strode towards you, towards your unprepared heart-

Isn't this the most helpless thing in the world?

You looked at him quietly, but deep in his eyes, you saw another figure.

Bright purple clothes darken the light blue. You follow him closely, but you seem to be far away from Qianshan.

However, even if I have passed Qianshan, how can I open his heart?

You smile mournfully, bend down and suck the most cruel poison in the world with petal-like soft lips-

You see his tears, and there is your shadow in every drop of clear tears.

You know, in the coming year, clusters of blue flowers will be born in this clear and wet place with tears. Its name is-forget me.

A bunch of flowers. Cheng Lingsu.

Visit Dongting Lake tonight,

Slant Yan Su.

The mountain wind is full of sleeves and spring hoes,

The grass is sprouting,

Qingqingpu field

Medicine Valley Elf,

Smart and unpredictable,

Who cares about drugs except Jun?

Xiao Xiao rode thousands of miles,

People are deep.

Clouds have shadows and the moon,

Rain is bitter,

Dreaming about the residue.

Cold jade bone,

Clear your mind of troubles.

Parting-Yuan Ziyi

He is still searching hard, but you have decided to leave.

Flying horses gallop on the ancient road, raising waves of dust, and it seems that there are still your tears in the cold wind.

Does every love end in tears?

Does every love end in heartbreak?

There is too much resentment in this world, so it is better to go home.

Love and hate in this world are too strong, why not empty?

Xi pink princess. Yuan Ziyi

The purple shirt on Xiaoxiang Road is light.

Beauty comes and goes in a hurry

Laughing at heroes,

Tian Mi's heart fell from then on.

An inch of tenderness and an inch of harm,

Heartbroken, no regrets.

Lonely clouds in the distance,

Can resentment be empty?

Niannujiao-Shuang'er

On the gorgeous smile, his eyes reflected his astonishment. How do you know that this timid child will be the one you will snuggle up to all your life!

With him, you traveled thousands of miles in the ice and snow. For him, you lit the candle flowers and restored thousands of maps with your slender heart and fingers.

Good Shuang'er, just for a happy smile and a happy phone call?

When and where did this slippery alien spirit break into your heart and become your day, your land and your whole world?

"I have a crush on you, and I prefer you ..." You are smiling with a silly smile. In your gentle palm, he is a grain bound by happiness. The spirit that is not bound has been unconsciously bound by your meticulous gentleness and cannot return. ...

Niannujiao Shuang'er

Cold wind and white clothes, new ghosts cry,

Shirley rules blood crying.

The shock has just subsided, and the original way is,

A beautiful woman and a beautiful daughter.

Beautiful eyebrows, black as the moon,

Smile and ask questions.

The prodigal son came back to shore,

Jade man, alas!

Willow branches-Wen Qing

Did his shadow take root in your eyes at the moment he boarded the ship? Even a heart fell unconsciously.

He is not a scholar, but he is so absorbed in listening to the melody he doesn't understand at all. You, is this the seriousness of love

The golden snake danced wildly, and it was your father's unwilling soul that sent him to you. You will not hesitate to seize this full happiness.

Dressed in men's clothing, I am full of romantic feelings, even dedicated to you as a "scholar", but I can't let go of a A Jiu.

You don't know, so seriously, he recognized the real you as early as the moment when he was drunk. ...

Willow is slightly green and moist.

Quiet mountains and quiet flowers,

The water is beautiful and the grass is green.

The flute is slightly drunk.

Dissolve pear moon,

A breeze,

Yes, sitting in the shadow of spring.

Make fun of it and return to anger,

Know how much,

It's hard to sing in your head.

Charming and noisy,

Angry and beautiful,

It's really pure

"Wife Spring"-A Jiu

Drums forbidden at night resounded through Daming's world, but were lost in the memory of fireworks.

The relentless night wind swims in the silent space, whose face is awakened in the Jiuhua account decorated with jade tassels?

Sandalwood falls inch by inch in front of the Buddha, and acacia cries in the golden cage.

Silk willows beside the pool in the imperial garden are no longer entangled with flying moss; In the blue stream at dusk, the pink petals passed away with the running water, and time has changed.

At the top of the towering Huashan Mountain, 3,000 troubles are exhausted. A green lantern will accompany you on a lonely journey around the world and travel all over the stormy rivers and lakes.

Di Taichun A Jiu

The grass is blue, and it is everywhere in the south.

The warm floc is red, full of yesterday's color.

I remember my gums were red,

The eyebrows are half folded and the brocade is slightly open.

Up to now, the cape meets spring, and the horizon is a guest.

Sorrow is released, like knitting;

Tears secretly wiped and dripped,

Burning sandalwood,

Just a blue light.

If you had left, you would have left now.

How can you forget if you forget?

He also asked Li Hong:

How to find the news again?

Tianxiang-Xiangxiang princess

Nine days ago, there was a fragrant crimson grass on the bank of Linghe River. It absorbs wind and drinks dew, and cultivates the soul of ice.

Lonely in the sky, it secretly went to the ground and experienced all kinds of ugliness in the world with a spotless spirit.

Have you returned to the bank of Linghe River now? How do you spend the long and lonely morning light?

You are like a bright new moon on the horizon, and no dark clouds can cover your gentle eyes; You used to be as clear as the snow in Tianshan Mountain, and the eternal wind could not blow away that whiteness.

A smile from you can take away the war of the soldiers, and a smile from you can move the whole Huimin village to the corner of the palace.

However, your whole heart can't bind another person who cares about the world.

At the end of the short song, the moon disappeared. A wisp of fragrant soul is endless.

God has taken back the most precious prize in the world. How many flowers on the grassland dim their faces? ...

Tian Xiang Xiang Xiang princess

Wandering in Linghe River for nine days,

Bright red beads and ice spirit

As clean as a crescent moon, as clear as snow,

Dark fragrance is full of sleeves.

Ancient Feng Gang,

It's hard to predict, but the crystal heart is blown away.

Without any dust,

A few drops of clear tears covered the eyelashes.

After several shocks,

In the dead of night, the song finally reached the moon.

It was also the first time I saw Qingxi and Yushan facing each other.

Nowhere to hide,

The sweet soul is broken, and the game-writing protocol is destroyed.

But cherish the beauty and don't hurt the butterfly.

Magnolia-Huo Qingtong

Through the flying sand in the dust, I saw the edge of the water, a touch of delicate bamboos, and trembling buds as low as the sky.

Is that you? Mulan in the desert is light and gentle, saturated with delicate and straight bones and muscles;

Is that you? Are the proud jade yellow shirts with thousands of troops and horses still there, the jade yellow shirts burning in that man's obsessed eyes?

Behind the original strength is the feeling of melting as easily as the first snow.

Love is love now. She and he are both people you love deeply. God played such a joke, he only passed you less than a mile away, and then walked to her who you also loved.

Lotus flowers in the snow are quietly blooming with fragrance, and the light yellow color has filled the morning dew. ...

Magnolia Huo Qingtong

The moon reflects the cold light and green light of the sword,

Sha Xue goose yellow shirt with whistling wind.

Your legacy of double swords and white chess,

Red flag dancing lotus felt.

Feelings are getting late,

Luan Jing Zhu Yan was surprised and darkened.

Although you let me down,

I don't regret the madness of the past.

Su Curtain-Ren Yingying

Long tassels, light cold curtains, clouds flying over the balcony railings. A girl's graceful figure can't be hidden

The bamboo curtain is sparse and the dew is clear. She leaned against the Haitang and landed at the window, and the long flute blew through the dark distant mountains.

The past morning is the past and the present.

The sun and the moon alternate in your unparalleled talent and elegance. The mountains are moving, and the clouds are in love. She asked herself, in this world, can there be someone waiting for this golden year for me?

The geese are silent, and the wind is silent.

In this world, women who are as lofty and elegant as you are all boarding the white crane and staying with their handsome husbands. After nine days, they will get a flute to attract the phoenix.

But you are deeply moved by the love of a Huashan disciple opposite Lin Xiuzhu in Luoyang Lane.

Even if the world sneers at it, even if Younger has doubts about it, you still cherish it in your heart so gently and shyly. Love him, don't care how many kinds of memories there are in his story; Love him, if life must be separated, then death will never leave.

In your heart like water lotus, you only care about such a spring, the legendary swordsman, and eternal white hair-

I only care about singing with such a person, singing with him, singing with him, singing with him, singing with him.

Su Muzhe Ren Yingying

Lvzhu lane,

The road is long,

Jade hand,

Jing Qin is a gentleman,

Pick a string and wash the guests' worries with running water.

Between the eyebrows and the heart,

Lilacs are produced in Qian Qian.

Expose your clothes,

This ancient temple is cool,

Stop thinking about the flute,

This voice is the most heartbreaking.

Who will be the king of Blackwood Cliff?

The legendary swordsman,

Why not * * * crazy?

Yulinling-Yueling Mountain

In the lost Millennium of the Tang Dynasty, there was a poem "Yulinling", which was beautiful.

Late at night, in the deep palace, there was a lonely emperor, listening to the drizzly cold rain, the bell on the eaves and the cold wind beating against the tent through the porch window. The night was so bleak. The woman he loved was executed by him. Ma Wei is a distant scenery, and it is your soul that returns. With the bell of this storm, you told me to leave your intestines?

Younger, is this legend your reincarnation?

Just, on such a rainy night, who will stand by the window for you? Who will listen for you? Who will remember you? Who will mourn for you? At whose window will you play the farewell song?

There are ups and downs on Huashan Mountain, and the one who practices sword with you by the waterfall is the one who loves you deeply. You knew for a long time that you were happy about it. You thought this free and easy big brother could keep the love of your life.

However, that winter, a snowstorm locked the mountain road across the cliff. You looked at him from a distance, but stopped. ...

It took you a long time to know, but you didn't know love at that time.

So, you are so unscrupulous, secretly changed the dream person in the spring boudoir, so unscrupulous, secretly changed the bright and beautiful fate of Bai Yutang, and followed him, the pale and withdrawn Lins teenager, into the misty and sad rain. ...

After all this wind and rain, you finally didn't come out

Yu linling. yue lingshan

Huashan Mountain is wonderful.

Rainbow and rain are loose,

Thousands of cliffs and clouds cross.

Teenagers shuttle between waterfalls,

Xintongtong,

Sword dance has spirit.

The moon laughs at fireflies,

Wandering around * * in the morning and evening.

How many things,

For an instant,

Yiyi is nowhere to be found in her dreams.

Shankuo wine shop is light as shown in the picture.

A trip to Fujian,

I wonder if I will stay.

To ward off evil spirits and reverse the Jianghu,

The wind and cloud are angry,

The tide is unstoppable.

For who?

It's hard to feel this way when you're worried about your eyebrows.

A lifetime of mistakes,

Outside the green curtains,

Break the tears of loess!