The swaying song finally dispersed, and the flowers fell and floated at midnight. Looking at the fireworks is like a dream, it is already a blur of water and people are swirling. The following is what I compiled for you, I hope you like it.

1. The nineteen-year-old hates the harmony of the harp and the harp, and sings the wish of this life. Who can harmonize with it after the years have passed? This hatred is caused by the lack of friends.

2. I don’t ask to stay with you, I just want to accompany you on your journey to the end of the world.

3. The love is stronger, the fate is like the wind, the brocade is slightly cold, the green sleeves condense the cold and help the sick moon face.

4. Wrap your fingers tenderly, and you will feel youthful in an instant. There is only a song of lovesickness and hatred, and I am alone and helpless.

5. The years have exhausted the prosperity, and the blood has stained the armor. Who can rule the world for you?

6. At that moment, patrol the ancient garden, pick up the fragrance, and smile. Fragrant grass adds new makeup. On the street near the wind, I invite you to talk with pen pals, write thousands of poems, play chess, calligraphy and painting, drink thousands of pots of wine, and watch the green willows and get drunk at the sunset. The winding path leads to a secluded place, cut red and green, with birds singing and dancing, the heart is calm and the shadows are moving.

7. No matter how weak the water is, I will only drink from it. ——Cao Xueqin's "A Dream of Red Mansions"

8. The rain falls and the world of mortals disturbs itself, and the flowers bloom and hell is better than the world of mortals.

9. That year was like a long stream, just like a white horse passing by, and it was as short as a snap of a finger. A long song is good, but if the strings are broken and the music is broken for a while, the past will end. A hair of black hair turns white, the years are quiet at this moment, and I look at the world with a smile.

10. Give mercy to others when you are able to do so, and be kind and kind even to tigers. Lajun keeps three parts of his face, so he can use it once and feel at ease. ——Jinhu Shenyi's "Thunderbolt Sword Trail"

11. A life of flashy life, forgotten for a season. There are empty memories, disrupting the lingering. The smile is gone, and I feel lonely. String, thinking about the Chinese years. Those years suddenly seemed like a dream. Just like running water, it will never return. Don’t cry goodbye, don’t complain about the final sorrow

12. She sat on the water pavilion, with lotus leaves in the pond, wind in the pond, unknown old trees beside the pond, and the greenness was overflowing. Yellow is a mature color, as if it came out of a painting. ——"Hua Xuyin" by Qi Gongzi of the Tang Dynasty

13. It is said that the peach blossoms bloom in your eyes, but how can they fall overnight? ——Henzui's "Shangxie"

14. Ling Qing offers the moonlight to each courtyard, thinking about it, and the former residence is empty and empty in sadness. If you cut the fragrant tea in the night court, the laughing guests should not leave the yellow-leafed orioles. ——Bo Ran

15. The rain and mist of thinking about green tea have cooled into flowers, and the pure road along the bank has gathered on the cliff. The flute is played in the Porcelain Fragrance Pavilion in the Ming Dynasty, and one understands who has broken his heart. ——Bo Ran

16. When your promise becomes your last words, how can I be romantic again?

17. Time has passed, things have changed, people have changed, what is the use of sitting on the world, it is better to conquer the world for him.

18. The swaying song ends, and the flowers fall and float at midnight. Looking at the fireworks is like a dream, it is already a blur of water and people are swirling.

19. How many beauties are haggard, how many lovesicknesses are broken, but only the blood stains the ink and cries in the grave.

20. Passion has hurt parting since ancient times, and it is even more embarrassing to neglect the Youth Festival.

21. Leaning alone on the gate at night, looking at the distant shore, the lingering dreams are silent, falling like snow in my heart, and the lingering light is full of sadness...

22. The fog cleared, I woke up from my dream, and I finally saw the reality, which was the silence after thousands of sails had passed.

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

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

25. As time goes by, I dream back to the edge of the winding river, watching the fireworks burst out into the full moon.

26. With three thousand black hairs, I become obsessed with ink. I look at a small bridge and the flowing water, and smell the smoke all over the place. Come and go leisurely, grab a handful of clear water, settle every haze, and blow a wisp of wind, just to keep your worries away from others' wishes. The harp and the harp become rhymes, and I write books, but I just want to sit on the railing and be a beauty...

27. When I hear this, I shed tears. Setting up a chapter as a monument, turning the ending into a tomb, and the shadow of defeat, the pulse of life, the plot of running into each other, is just a dramatic role of oneself dancing alone, on the stage, swaying to the beautiful and lonely clothes, taking off The people in the audience were filled with endless sadness and exhaustion. This insightful truth has really become all kinds of charming because of its charm and sadness.

28. There is love and infatuation in life, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon. Drink wine to the east wind, and be calm. Walk the road of deep love, just to be dependent on love. Dreams linger in love, every word is carved, the love lasts forever, no longer day and night. The love we had in the past is still the same today, the love we had in the past is still tied to us today. A pillow of lovesickness, a curtain of love. Sigh to the wind and linger on the rain. Hang the words of love in your heart, bind the fragrance of your heart, stay with each other, and look at each other, just to carve lovesickness on the stone of three lives, and to determine the fate of the past and present lives.

29. The sand held in the palm of the hand slipped between the fingers, cultivating hope, and the green horn buds opened two petals of the heart flower, leaning together. The solidified memory tells the unforgettable childishness. The undisciplined man has no desire to seed, because he lacks the water of women to mold a tall saint.

30. Holding the falling flowers, I suddenly realized some kind of Zen idea: This is not an accident, but an encounter in a lifetime, or maybe a reunion after a long separation! Maybe the flowers and I were in the past life. Lovers who know each other, old friends who know each other.

31. In fact, life is very simple. Put happiness in your heart, and your heart will be filled with happiness. Put happiness in your eyes, and your eyes will be filled with happiness.

32. People have been walking around in this noisy world, and in those misty eyes, there are always periods of mist that are out of rhythm, because of separation, or perhaps because of encounters.

33. If love is an alluring affair, intoxicated by the passing years and the past, will the loneliness after separation not be so continuous? The longing in the heart is like the rushing spring water, meandering. There is no end. If love is like a yellowed book that understands reincarnation and destiny, then when you wake up from the dream, you won’t be so confused and hesitant. Loving someone will sink into the dust. If your heart is sitting on the cloud platform at that time, Will the last heartbreaking pain be gone?

34. Happiness is not inevitable. Even though we embrace success back to back, it is just a shadow in our hands. No matter which direction we run, we will eventually reach another sky. Even if there is no sun in your sky for the time being, as long as you wait silently, he will always come out and hold you until the end of time.

35. Man and heaven are in two empty spaces. How can we forget each other, how can we laugh and be startled.

36. Ten years of life and death are boundless, without thinking and unforgettable. A lonely tomb thousands of miles away, with no place to express desolation.

37. Just looking back at you makes me miss you.

38. How bright your heart is, how passionate your expectation for love is. You planted the flower in my heart, cared for it carefully, and watered it sincerely. The cold wind blew my clothes to block it, and you kept me company in the lonely night. Just wait until the flowers bloom, the fragrance fills your sleeves, and your beauty smiles in the spring breeze. However, after a season of harsh frost, when spring comes and all the flowers bloom, a corner of beauty blooms for you. At this moment, facing the sea, flowers are blooming on the street, and butterflies are flying. The flowers are like this, but the butterflies are not the butterflies that once fell in love with flowers. Pick up a drop of condensation in the palm of your hand and pray that the flowers will bloom undefeated. I only hope that my love will bloom quietly for you in this life.

39. How can we never forget when we meet again? The wind and rain were once like a brocade hall. Looking back at the footprints of the process I walked through step by step, I burst into tears and felt sad. Maybe time is too ruthless. I waved my clothes to cut off the clouds, couldn't bear to cry and thought about it. I was trapped in the cold ferry and looked back frequently. I couldn't see the hope for the future. In this way, I often sighed with loneliness in the thousands of miles of mist.

40. If life is just like meeting each other for the first time, we don’t need to know each other’s names, nor do we need to remember each other’s faces. It doesn’t matter where we stay or stop. The important thing is that we will remember each other. Smile and help. Selected

1. The lines gradually become blurred, and the tears that fell dried in the cracks of time, leaving no trace. I stood up and walked towards the soft beach. The sea water was already a little tired. Holding a handful of cool water in my hand, I felt that my heart was already deep and cold. The deep and shallow footprints were quickly smoothed by the tide, but the mark in my heart was deeply engraved and will last forever.

2. I hope time will go faster. In the next reincarnation, I promised to be a wild flower and bloom side by side with him in the wilderness. There is no turmoil in the world, no gestures of joy and sorrow, just welcome the rain, dew and rising sun with a pious heart. In the spring and autumn, the years rotate, the branches and leaves cherish each other, and they stay together day and night.

3. The vast land can be destroyed with one sword, where will the bustling music and music fall. Leaning against the clouds, thousands of pots hide my loneliness, even if others laugh at me in vain.

4. Destinations come together and dissipate like water, carrying the world on our backs, just for a word, waiting for the next meeting.

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

6. So be it, the mountains and rivers will never meet again.

7. 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.

8. There is a kind of forbearance that actually contains a kind of power, and there is a kind of silence that is actually a shocking confession.

9. Walk in the sky and see the flowers all over the ground.

10. Look at the sky, the earth, the sun and the moon, they are silent and silent; the green mountains and long rivers stretch for generations; just like in my heart, you have never left or changed.

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