1, Qinghuan * * *, Zimo meets the world of mortals.
2. I hate that I didn't accumulate fate before my death, and the ancient Buddha's lantern is gone.
A leaf floats to the sea and lives somewhere tomorrow.
4. If you are in love, you are a guest and can't bear to send you away.
5. After the Buddha came here for years, the moss turned into snow, and it took two days a day to sing the rest of the world.
6. I am willing to exchange the warmth of this moment for my life.
7, the wood falls, the sky is far away, send Hong Fei and go to the north for a long time.
8. At the beginning of the afternoon dream, the shutter is full of spring worries.
9, yellow flowers are heartless things, and Mr. * * * is also a late fragrance.
10, let those who hear it sigh, and let the wandering eyes contain homesick tears. ..
1 1, wash and dress, and lean on Wangjianglou alone. After all, Qian Fan is not here, the afterglow is full of water, and Bai Pingzhou is heartbroken.
12, ruthless month, sentient beings return to dreams, and go to the secluded boudoir together.
13, if you don't move, you will have it. The years are seamless, and the heart is motionless. What can the wind do?
14, the gardenia bloomed just right, it was love at first sight. I smiled skillfully, and something was wrong in my heart.
15, I don't know who wants to go to the other side, but later I learned that the face of the country has broken the fetters and floating life.
16, I want to write about acacia, but acacia is hard to tell.
17, you once said that flowers shed tears and rouge, and later spring mud could not be separated from the world.
18, the flowers are dying, the curtains are hanging late and re-planted, and the moss is red.
19, we are the stars in the sky. We travel alone. Meeting is a miracle. I want to know the meaning of loving you. We are the stars in the sky, meeting and parting in the sky, illuminating each other's hearts with warm and weak light.
20, heart, so tired and tired. I just want to let go forever, and then be alone, regardless.
2 1, people can rest when they are tired. What should I do if my heart is tired? ...
22. Time has lost its balance point, and my world is only yesterday.
23. There is nothing unfair in love. Falling in love with someone you shouldn't love is a permanent sigh.
24. Happiness is not necessarily a joke, and sadness is not necessarily a poem. Because of you, I feel the emotion between the lines.
25. You like fields, but I'm stupid. I can only plant it for ten years in exchange for a spring life.
26. Let's go back to the place called Jiangnan. The peach blossom rain in March polished the overlapping new green of the ancient temple, and the golden carp was raised in the ripples of the black jade. In Yang Liuzhi in April, we returned to the place called Jiangnan, which aroused the fragrance of rice seedlings. The silhouette of swallows vividly touched the dark soil. We went back to a place called Jiangnan, where we had a youth trip in May and traveled all over the banks of the green mark barge. The sound of hooves clamored for the lush New Year.
27. I am still whispering about the past.
At the age of 28, she is still here, with plain hair and as old eyebrows. She won't leave until he comes.
29. If you don't love, hate or anger, an empty pen under the window is rain.
30. Time has changed me.
3 1, may the pipa be in the palace, and the years will be quiet.
32. Who did you taste here? You used to burn incense.
33. Warm the past in the long river of history and leave the corner to the storyteller.
34, with a thousand generations, no regrets.
35. When the dust settles, I will lick your black hair.
36. You are my eternal spotless beautiful smile, so sad and lonely.
37, short pavilion is short, the world of mortals is rolling, and I sigh again.
38, for the Qing thrush * * * floating, dreaming of fireworks and tears.
39, Jiang Chun Watermark Pear, knowing each other and laughing at the horse.
40. In this story, Mr. Lang owes her a badge and a red dress for ten miles.
4 1, I don't know where the world of mortals is beautiful, just watching mortals get drunk.
42-year-old, young and romantic, brilliant, smiling, holding your hand and growing old with your son, imprisoned time and space, and suddenly came to the end of time.
43. Look for a bluestone to see the dusk, and blow me from Qin Feng.
44. Unusual, flying cranes are drunk and dancing, full of west buildings, and the moon shadow enters the clear eyes.
45, wearing a plain dress, laughing and forgetting the book. The strings are intermittent, the old songs are dead, and the peach face is pale. As the years go by, Xiaolou is now full of money and will set foot on the landscape to return home. Voices, streams, spring and autumn cycles, flowers and trees are still dying, and there are several years in the world. A breeze blows down the pear blossom snow, and you sleep under the flowers, not asking about the world of mortals, but thinking about local conditions and customs.
46. This life is predestined. I came to your side as promised. The evening breeze in previous lives, the smell of your blue shirt and the white clouds in this life, I am still quiet. I have been waiting for you for thousands of years. I will cherish the smile of previous life for you and let you see the true love of this life. At the moment of ecstasy, the spring flowers are blooming and the sheep are flying. I still walk happily and smile for you.
47. It is easy to get old, and the temples are marked first. The drunkard's intention is not to drink, but he is worried and resentful after several times. But sitting in front of the mirror of the dressing table, people are thin and beautiful, and it is difficult to lighten my eyebrows. I want to do everything that can hurt me. Who is speechless? The dream is still there, and the soul is broken. This feeling is hard to dissipate. Beautiful and graceful, even though the scenery is beautiful, how can you be lazy, silent and sigh silently?
48. After a brief encounter, * * * ChanJuan and Ying Ying burst into tears. Who are you happy for and who are you burning for? Lights fly full moon, hand in hand, pillow sleep, who is sad and who is happy? Under the shade of flowers, in front of the golden urn, empty words are the world of mortals, things are long, words are low, and people are fascinated. Occasionally meet, tired, gentle, grateful, heartbroken, undressed, just ask this, how many sleepless nights? In a flash, people dispersed, fainted and sad, and it was difficult to entertain themselves. After several times, I asked Yun ...
49. Write a sentence, who can accompany the flowers? My heart is wet. It is expected that tonight, the lonely shadow will not sleep against the cool wind. Affectionate so much, carefully counted, a few degrees of frost and snow, a few degrees of romantic, has long been blurred. Only miss, through Qian Shan; Only your shadow, modest and beautiful, isolated from the world. Clearly, the past is like smoke, and Yun Fei has long since vanished. I see, sad separation, tears and loneliness, day and night. Love, I don't know, hate, can't bear to think about it.
50. How much time is it? There are a thousand words in my heart, and my hands are caressing the piano. I once met, for example, the delicate blooming of lotus flowers in the misty and rainy ink paintings in the south of the Yangtze River stirred all of my heart. But now the past is still there, and wheatgrass has no rest. But the branches in April can no longer be given rouge and water color, and some precious flowers have been picked up and withered in the polishing of time. Maybe time always flies, I just want to feel at ease.
5 1, I hope to pick up a pure white warm fragrance like gardenia in the golden years. If Yao sleeve dances with streamers, I will sing a soft farewell song for you on the shallow steps of the quiet misty rain platform ... Now, walking on lonely paper, the little scarlet letter of the wild goose becomes more and more desolate under the dim light of the red candle shadow. I tried my plum makeup skillfully. Maybe my constant yearning for many years is only dancing in your dreams.
52. Find a predestined relationship flower and weave a cocoon in it. My world, my joys and sorrows, are only related to myself. Ink makes me sad and my thoughts are scattered. One day, the thread of missing will give me a blank sheet of paper. Sorrow is like a dream, and rain knocks on the heartstrings. One day, a broken umbrella will give me sunshine and warmth. Water rhyme lingering, leisurely and comfortable. One day, the trace of lost water will give me. Thank you for your lingering, hand over the mountains and rivers, and then break the cocoon into a butterfly, only in your heart.
53, rouge tears, such as water, may you be embarrassed all day long. Ask my love, why don't you go home and go to the west wing alone to shed tears. Laughter in the dream, sadness outside the dream, and infatuation is only tired. Bridging the bridge, breaking sadness, love and hate, and leaving sadness are all wrong. Recalling the past, lingering reminders, lovesickness is hard to accumulate. Xiao Sheng blew, his eyebrows turned white, and the flowers and moons thanked him many times. The waning moon rises, the heart breaks, and the bamboo shadow shakes the red man. Say no complaining, but unfortunately, if you dream that a person is drunk. ...
54. The fate of dust is dark. Once I glanced at it and fell into the smoke of broken thoughts. Two lines of tears, soaking the missed poems in my heart, hoping to brush away your affectionate hair again. From then on, even if I was lonely in the sea, I didn't feel lonely. Even if it is beautiful in an instant, I don't feel sorry. This love, even if it is scattered into mud and ground into dust, is still fragrant. From then on, a city, an ordinary piece of paper, a study of ink ... guarded your tenderness until the last moment.
55. Blue bay, autumn moon, romantic thrush, vicissitudes of life, sad songs, unspeakable songs, only know pain, regret for life, sad for a while. The autumn wind laments the winter tears, and the cold thoughts recall the arrogance of the wind, hiding in the cold, laughing till night, and the wind is off.
56. The worse gate, Huashan sword, a song flying high, nine feet, empty tears, falling snow without a trace. A glass of wine persuades you to walk ten miles, a peach blossom in one mile, an affair in three miles, a broken dream and an unforgettable world of mortals.
57, fearless, I don't know always.
58. Blue face is like a dream.
59, a song of Li Sao's half-life fate of the world of mortals is only drunk for Iraqis, and its beauty, talents and beauty are finally haggard.
60. If this life is chaotic and treacherous, you will have a splendid afterlife with fireworks all over the city. Would you like to drink white tea, stay cold and sing a song under the rain in June?
6 1, I'm looking forward to the bright moon, which shines on the ditch.
62. Absent-minded people who are illuminated by the lamp have a crooked smile.
63. Every breath runs aground in mid-air, and the waist as thin as a needle is inflated by fantasy.
64. We were all moving at full speed and forgot how to retreat.
65. Start getting up to exercise your muscles. Activity is to close your eyes and walk high in the sky, from this end of life to an unknown place.
66. The wind is bitter, the water is cold, the hibiscus flowers are fragrant, the peony is fragrant, the morning dew is drunk, the kiss xiu is faint, Xiaoxiang is rainy dusk, just like curtains hanging, the lips are coveted, Li Xiao leans over his desk, the flowers are shaded, the bamboo forest is the wind, a piece of paper is sent, and the singing and dancing are rough tea with half a cup of fragrance. When I see my displacement, I sigh for He Yu's collection. Drunk tonight, time has passed; Memories of the past, simple notes. The pupa becomes a butterfly, and the butterfly breaks into a flower, but the flower flies with the wind. Sing a few whispers and get drunk and ask what year it is today.
67. The highest state of love is not that one party pays endless rewards for the other, but that you have enriched my life and I have enriched yours.
68. I am invincible to you. I will set off your fragrance with a city full of flowers; I will light thousands of lights to light your way.
69. What is the occasion? See this lover. Love at first sight, love at second sight, for life.
70, simple and clean small wildflowers, fresh and refined. Although I did not fall in love with this country, I fell in love at first sight.
7 1, love at first sight, goodbye, lingering sound, endless hope, unchanged at first sight, unchanged at one thought.
I fell in love with you at first sight, and I am willing to follow the stars. I like you two stars and want to send you the sun, the moon and the stars.
73. It is easy to fall in love at first sight, but it is not easy to get along. I want to be with you all the time.
74. I really like you with such color matching, such smooth lines and such low-key luxury, not only because of your appearance, but also because of your texture and uniqueness ... I don't like cars-I fell in love with you at first sight.
75. I spent all my youth, but I couldn't get out of the long dry season. I sang all the way, turned around all the way, with endless aftertaste and shed tears. I will turn my heart into dew, perch on the open leaves of dreams, sink and wake up, and quietly wait for the dawn of the afterlife to wake me up. Then, in this life, can you allow me to settle down and return my innocent heart to the moon, as gentle as jade and with clear eyes, just like Ying Ying when I first saw him?
76, want to be together, it is difficult to look at each other, heartbreaking; Love is fleeting, but hate is long and the lights are dim. Traveling in Qian Shan, wading through thousands of waters, tears in my thoughts; Spring flowers bloom, autumn leaves fall, and the fragrance remains the same when it is prosperous; The wine is strong, the heart is drunk, and the shirt is lightly sleeved; Thinking of autumn water, thinking of Iraqis, the world is close to Yuanyang; The love of past lives, the debt of this life, the dream of reincarnation of the world of mortals.
77. Sitting in the fleeting water chestnut, with warm sadness, I whispered my thoughts. Endless words, endless feelings. Sighing the fleeting time and singing the vicissitudes of life, in the autumn when the leaves are falling, the summer injury of tea finally becomes a permanent freeze, and the eternal world of mortals is like smoke. Cut out the western window candle and light a stick of incense. Don't say forever, how far is forever? It's just a snap of your fingers.
78, intentional killing thieves, unable to return to heaven, a fair death honors the whole life, the strong are always strong!
79. Love is eternal for two people, but lovesickness is eternal for one person.
80. The evening breeze blows the white hair between your temples and soothes the scars left by your memory.
8 1, as an antique, is as deep as the sea. From now on, don't be a modern person.
82, looking for a beautiful image, into the sea of people, suddenly, young and bald. The vast sky is lost.
83, falling flowers, the sorrow of the earth, the sorrow of the fleeting time, the dream of the heart.
84. I still like you very much, just like the lingering mountains and rivers. May you never tire of seeing mountains, and may you know each other by watching water.
85. Time makes companionship the most beautiful love story.
86. Looking back, I was born, just waiting for III for you. Passing by, once loved, waiting for the end of life.
87. When it's time to thank you, it's too late to figure it out.
88. I would like to change my hair style with you. Cut constantly and disorderly, pale and deathless.
89. Drink turbid wine, make up words, put it down, get drunk all night, forget, sigh for life and have fun.
90. How I want to hear your voice. In fact, I am not a greedy person.
9 1, you said you had something on your mind, and I was sad and silent.
92. I give myself a big smile and hope to forget my unhappy and happy life from now on.
93. Every reunion heralds the next separation.
94. When the flowers bloom, the fragrance fades away, and when the season is sad, the pillow hurts.
95, the sound of the lyre, dreaming back to ancient times, singing the sword with the soul, and the book is wonderful.
96. Even this bright flame of love will only have ashes? Leave half an inch for yesterday and half an inch for today.
97. Every girl has her own greatness. You don't need anyone to prove your Excellence.
98. I hope you are happy, because this is my greatest wish. I am afraid that you will be happy, so you will forget me.
99. I travel with your feelings and review every street and alley we walked together.