The river never rushes those who cross it.

Songhua makes wine and spring water makes tea.

The boat is sailing across the sea, and the horse is riding in Kunlun.

Poetry and wine take advantage of the youth.

Cattle and sheep go together, while ferocious beasts walk alone.

Only cattle and sheep can gather in groups, while wild beasts can only travel alone.

Diversity is the source of happiness

The night is beautiful tonight.

It comes like wind and rain and goes like dust.

The flowers are half-opened and the wine is slightly drunk.

The fallen flowers are speechless, and the people are as pale as chrysanthemums.

Please allow me to be your summer.

Your smile looks like a beautiful day.

When I wake up, I feel that I really love you.

There is nothing in the distance but distance.

The world is small and the days are compact.

The more people you know, the more you like dogs.

Ding Ding is logging, and camels are bright in the desert.

Loving you is like loving life.

Tenderness is like water, and good times are like dreams.

Like flowers and beautiful families, the years pass like a fleeting time.

You can see deer when the trees are deep, but you can’t hear the bell at noon by the stream.

I am accustomed to coldness and am determined to become ice.

Even if the trees are beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy them.

Love is about wanting to touch and then withdrawing your hand.

Is it right that this has always been the case?

Growing up is a inevitable process for people.

Hell is other people

Make a scene and leave quietly.

Summer insects cannot be compared to ice.

Missing is like ten divided by three.

The great knowledge is leisurely, the small knowledge is momentary.

Cold in the feet hurts the body, and a poor mind hurts the ambition.

Sanqiu has osmanthus seeds and ten miles of lotus flowers.

Embrace life, immerse yourself in death.

This is the first time for everyone.

I like that you are silent.

I can resist everything except temptation.

There are fusu in the mountains and lotus flowers in the sky.

What's the fuss about? !

We only live one life on this earth.

Forever young, always full of tears.

Taste in the world is pure joy.

Nothing can unite, and fireworks cannot be cut.

Warm as blood on the ground, colder than the wind in the sky.

The tower is lost in the fog, and the river is lost in the moon.

If you don’t work hard, you will become a pig.

Hold on to the pillar until you die.