1 Finally, the mist and rain from the south of the Yangtze River covered the world. After letting Hua give up, it was only a moment, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.

2 A thousand years of fame will bury you in one lifetime. The exquisite country is ridiculous but has no king's destiny.

3 The Phoenix traveled on the Phoenix Platform, broke the promise, and waited all night. From then on, we cried thousands of miles south and north of the Yangtze River

4 Sighing for the tears of beauties, the death of heroes, and the many sufferings in the world. Mountains and rivers are eternally silent, how can we be happy?

5 Fenghua is a finger of quicksand, and old age is a period of time.

6 The night rain dyed the sky and water blue. Some people can achieve great success without gestures

7 You have to remember that before the red sandalwood is extinguished, I will not go either.

8 Who has been sighing for a long time in the years

9 The sky is vast, holding the prosperity and sorrow, the eyebrows are curved, destined to become the past.

10 The first makeup of the world of mortals, the mountains and rivers have no boundaries. The first face, crushing nightmares and impermanence, unparalleled fate

11 Jiangnan style, the sky and water become blue, the heavenly religion's wish is contrary to the body.

12 Mountains and rivers are handed over, and I smile for you

13 I have no regrets in such a bumpy life

14 The past covered by the passing years, the white horse passing by, hastily created a trace of Sadness

15 The flowers covered by time bloom, and everything passes by and becomes blank.

16 Even though I have lost all my splendor, I will still be on the other side to protect you.

17 Those prosperity and sorrow will eventually become a thing of the past, please don’t be disappointed, ordinary is for the most beautiful soul-stirring

18 You will never see my old age in your journey.

19 Long songs should be cried, for those promises that cannot be fulfilled, for the deepest love in life, finally dispersed into clouds.

20 Walk with you in the sky and see the flowers all over the ground.

21 I am young and my time is wasted.

22 You have to remember, that year and month, the weeping willows and purple roads in the east of Luo City

23 The vast land can be broken with a sword, and where can the bustling music and songs fall.

24 I send you a song, no matter who gathers or disperses at the end of the song.

25 Who burns the smoke and scatters the vertical and horizontal ties; listens to the broken strings and breaks the three thousand obsessions.

26 The breeze is moist and the tea smoke is rising lightly. Reliving old dreams, old friends have passed away.

27 The maple forest is dyed with fire, the beautiful pot sings to the moon, and the long song leans against the building. Year after year, in front of the flowers, under the moonlight, the maple forest is stained with fire, and the kettle sings to the moon, and the long song leans on the 28th floor. A piece of wine. The red lotuses are falling from the water, but the only sound is the jade chime, but the feeling remains the same.

29 Yuzhu once wrote about a trip to Phoenix, where no one was seen and the water flowed empty.

30 He smiled and destroyed himself in the passage of time

31 He could still drink tea calmly and crush this scene, the fireworks of the prosperous age.

32 The bustle of the red city, the flashy life is gone in an instant.

33 I am not me. When you turn around and leave, it is not me in Suzhou

34 A few paragraphs of lamentation, several lifetimes of joys and sorrows, my fate is up to me

35 After passing through the years, I dreamed of watching the fireworks blooming by the side of Qushui and the full moon

36 In this life, it is like a white horse crossing the knee, just suddenly. However, as long as I live, I can remember every word you say.

37 The fog cleared, I woke up from the dream, and I finally saw the reality, which is the silence after thousands of sails have passed.

38The paper is a little worn and blurred. But every stroke and every trace seems to record thoughts that span thousands of years.

39 At both ends of life, we stand on the shore of each other.

40 Fate meets and disperses like water, carrying the world on its back, just for one sentence, waiting for the next meeting.

41 Holding the old age, confining time and space, suddenly reaching the end of the world

42 People can never see through the mirror, but the smoke and cloud between my fingers. The thousand years in the world are like my blink.

43 In the vast world of illusion, once you meet, you will never forget it. It doesn't matter if you don't know the host, you smile when you meet him.

44 The world is full of ups and downs, and as soon as I enter the world, the years rush me; when the emperor talks and laughs about his supremacy, life is a drunken experience

45 When I win, I sing loudly and when I lose, I have many sorrows. Hate is also long-lasting, there is wine today, and you are drunk now, and tomorrow you will be worried about tomorrow

46 Meeting and getting drunk is the leading edge, the wind and rain are gone, drifting away

47 Losing your life, from now on Desolate.

48 The illusion is vast, and once you meet, you will never forget it. It doesn't matter if you don't know the host, you smile when you meet him. It’s useless to miss lovesickness, as melancholy is pure madness

49 Look at the sky, the earth, the sun and the moon, they are silent and silent; the green mountains and long rivers stretch from generation to generation; just like in my heart, you have never left, and you will never leave. Unchanged.

50 I will give you three lives of fireworks in exchange for your lifetime of confusion.