A compilation of 99 commonly used beautiful ancient sentences

Who would have thought that wine on the river would lead to friendship with old friends. Below are 99 beautiful ancient-style sentences that I have collected for you. I hope they can help you.

1. Idle sorrow is the most painful. Don’t go and lean on the dangerous fence, where the setting sun is shining and the smoke of willows breaks your heart.

2. I miss you so much, but there is no place in the world to arrange it. --Northern Song Dynasty. Li Guan's "Die Lian Hua·Spring Evening"

3. In the silent night, alone, for a moment, I suddenly thought of Jun, my eyes were red, and my pillow was wet with tears.

4. On the yellowed paper, there is the handwriting of Jun in his prime.

5. Read water by the water. Water is the weakest thing in the world, but the weakest water droplets can often penetrate the hardest rocks. Once you understand water, what else can you not penetrate?

6. After a night of wind and rain in the pond, tens of thousands of red jade flowers bloomed; the pity king has always been noble, who can love the lotus like a dun Yi.

7. Holding a cup of tea, I miss you so much in the middle of the night. People lower their eyes, wondering when you will return. The tea is like sake, Shufo is already slightly tipsy. The flowers beside are in full bloom, but the beauty is sad.

8. If you don’t believe in the beautiful spring, you will hate the old man. The old man has sent you the remaining spring several times, but he cherishes the spring and enjoys it frequently. Smiling and singing are all my intention, I am angry and drunk with flowers to fight against your anger, material feelings can only be true in drunkenness.

9. A season of autumn thoughts, a stream of silly words, and drunken sketches, which may be deep or shallow. The thoughts of a lotus are sent into the fleeting time, and it becomes an orchid in a blooming posture, like water and a fairy. The years are passing by in silence, and I just rub shoulders with each other. I just want to recite a piece of poetry, write a painting, have a drink, sing the wind and the moon, and have nothing to do with other people's words. I just sing and walk. Keep a peace, light ink in the mortal world, love each other silently, like silently.

10. If you want to see farther, reach a higher level.

11. If the flowers fade, they must be withering for you; if the tears flow, they must be crying for you; if the moon is thin, they must be missing you; if the pen moves, they must be writing poems for you. The pen is passing by, and the ink is drunk on the pillow. No matter whether the falling flowers are intentional or the flowing water is ruthless, I am willing to use the lightest and lightest words to write down my heaviest and deepest lovesickness for you. I opened the poem I wrote for you with my hand. The beginning said love at first sight, but the end said love forever.

12. If you promise a lifetime, a year, a month, a day, or an hour will not count as a lifetime. - "Farewell My Concubine"

13. Who paints my eyebrows, who paints my eyebrows with cinnabar. Whoever dances with his sleeves is secretly sad for him.

14. If your concubine is in your heart, what will happen to Si Ming’s war horse? If you are in the heart of your concubine, it doesn't matter if you have three thousand rivals in love.

15. Even if you are the only man left, I will never look at you again. I despise your personality.

16. If you don’t like your concubine, I don’t mind at all. Because my concubine did not live to please you.

17. After washing up, I leaned alone in Wangjiang Tower. Not even a thousand sails, but the slanting light and flowing water. Cut off Bai Pingzhou.

18. There is a rustle, rain and wind, and the colors are empty. The wind, flowers, water and moon are flowing, and the swallows are in the west and east. It's hard to endure the cold night, and it's even more miserable when the sun shines on the sky in the evening. The rain is falling, the rain is flying, and the autumn colors are at the right time of the sycamore trees. After thinking hard and dreaming, the style is gone, who is in charge of the style? In lonely time and space, it is difficult for the west wind to come from the East China Sea. Thoughts are not as good as drizzle, which moistens the feelings when meeting a beautiful person. Heavy, looking with tears, passing through Jihong.

19. A beautiful family like flowers is no match for the fleeting years; a heart as solid as a rock is no match for the passing clouds. There are too few people who help each other in this world, and too many people who forget each other in the world. Some people who have loved deeply regard the days and nights as eternity, and the lingering love for a moment as a lifelong love. It's a promise, so I hope to hold my son's hand and grow old together with him.

20. I quietly recall the autumn of last year when the tung trees fell at the head of the old stream. Cheng writes about the red leaves, and sends his hatred eastwards. The pulse is flowing, the water is flowing. Sad. Without the book, the dream of butterflies has no basis, and they are leaning against the tall buildings.

21. Perhaps, isolation from the world is the best way for concubines to protect themselves.

22. The last love I give you is to let go of my hand.

23. In fact, I dare not imagine what life would be like without you.

24. Every time I deceive myself, I do it perfectly.

25. If you can think of your concubines too complicatedly, it means you are not simple either.

26. The concubine will no longer change because of the king, nor will he hesitate to say goodbye.

27. What I love is not the person in the past, but the years in the past.

28. Knowing the wishes of ministers and concubines, and feeling the pity of the king, one must ask Heaven for this feeling.

29. The difficulties of the concubine. You don’t understand. The concubine’s happiness. You don’t even understand.

30. It’s spring, and the flowers are in season. Gaining support from others is the time of success.

31. Over the years, it is difficult to become strong despite the rise and fall of drinking, and it is still crazy to sing loudly.

32. Literary talent flows into Xianji, and it is rare to become famous once. Just for the return date, it is difficult to achieve the return date. Hongyan has no intention of sending it.

33. The flowers are blooming, but you and I are not destined to be together, so let me drift for you at the most beautiful moment.

34. The love is already deep, so why worry about the shallow relationship.

35. In the summer of Nancheng, flying flowers are scattered in the four seasons of the world. One glance is thousands of miles away, and it is remembered bit by bit.

36. The glory is gone and the whole life is frivolous. His appearance is gone, but his aura remains the same.

37. The autumn water is about to end, and the clouds are breaking and the geese are returning to the south. There are only green mountains, but there are thousands of red dust.

38. Take a scoop of three thousand weak water, hide it in your heart, and hope to gather it today. As time goes by, the fog is gone, and the love is deep, and the road is long and far away.

39. The green color extends to the deserted shore, and the smoke enters the distant building. Shadows cover the spring water, and flowers fall off people's heads. The roots are hidden in fish caves, and the bottom of the branches are tied to guest boats. On a stormy night, the frightened dreams add to the sorrow.

40. Even if the storm is dangerous and the years are limited, I will accompany you. After three thousand drunken laughs, I will never complain about my sorrow.

41. A song of neon clothes expresses the heartfelt feelings, and the fragrance of half-inked books is gone.

42. A piece of pipa played a cappella, and a song of mourning a cappella.

43. Picking up the broken branches and throwing them away, Taoyao flaps its wings and rises and falls again. Before the snow melts and the flowers bloom, I complain about the winding stream in the sky.

44. On the festival morning, the sun goes to the hill, and the Qinlou goes around to visit the beauty. The green grass is soft and misty, and the brown ears are drooping and smokey.

45. Keep the ten-year promise for ten years, and you will not see it for ten years.

46. I recall the first time we met in front of Donglin Temple. Looking back today, the peach blossoms are broken in the vast world. No matter how hard it is to find them, where can we stay together and where can we get together.

47. The tears will eventually run out. The past is still unresolved and it is hard to let go. The butterfly dream in the West Tower is unforgettable. I feel ashamed that I have failed you all my life.

48. Yuxi, the color of the face is like a peach blossom, which captivates the heart and soul; the lips are like a few rouges, which makes you intoxicated; millions of peach blossoms are no match for your smile.

49. In March, the peach blossoms are red on the left bank, and the plum blossoms are white on the right bank.

50. In this floating world, I love the sun, moon and you. The sun is morning, the moon is evening, and the king is morning and evening.

51. When I meet you, my eyebrows and eyes start to curve, and the stars are all yours.

52. The person I love in this life is just four words, and it must be you.

53. Now it is better to go up to a tall building and look out, covering all the evil roads in the world.

54. In a daze, he unsheathed the collapsed sword, waved his palms and jumped into the circle.

55. When soldiers draw their swords, their children hold their clothes and weep.

56. Unable to eat at the table, he draws his sword and hits the pillar with a long sigh.

57. Stay in the old pavilion of the rivers and lakes, the jade water bottle of the actor, the spring old man presents the bright flowers.

58. As soon as the song comes out, the floating life has not stopped, the love is deep like a cancer, and the fate is shallow and the wind and moon are dead.

59. You have the light of fire that shines on my face. As long as you are here, I cannot say that I am not grateful for this world.

60. A pair of people for life, half drunk, half awake and half floating.

61. [Ancient style? Scenery] Half a paper of smoke covers the small bridge and the flowing water carries the west wind along the ancient road. The wind and snow cover the fish swimming in the deep water through the window, willing to feed the fisherman.

62. He and his life are those words, "the white head is as new as the old one, and the top is as old as before."

63. The moon is pale, the wind is sad, and an eternal pipa song makes the nostalgia of this life sour. Missing the night that comes at night and fills the sky with numerous sounds. The sound leaves a mark and collides with the stirring in my heart. Tears overflow my eyes and flow down freely, like a string of music and weeping.

64. Fall gently and melt little by little. Looking from a distance, there is a hint of heartache.

65. The eagle strikes the sky, the fish flies in the shallow bottom, and all kinds of frosty sky compete freely.

66. Carrying a wisp of breeze, stepping on the ancient poems, singing and chanting, standing in the mist and rain of Loulan for thousands of years, walking through the green mountains and green waters, looking at the five thousand years of history. Corridor: In a trance from another world, I walked past the bright moon of the Qin Dynasty, geese passed through the city gate of the Han Dynasty, and passed through the legacy of the Wei and Jin Dynasties. A coop of mist and rain is left for life, melting into the dust of the world, and the thoughts that cross the vast distances appear and disappear. Accompanying the lingering past events with the moonlight, splashing ink freely expresses the hope of getting together. Barrier from the dusty world, holding the water of the Milky Way, finely grinding a piece of paper inkstone incense. Fill in a lot of words about lovesickness, lie on the shore of thousands of years of love, and try to write the regrets into the graceful old chapters. Hold the cup and the cup, sip the clear face in the golden wind and jade dew at dusk, sip your thoughts and swallow your tears and joy in the dawn wind and the waning moon.

67. The clear song is short, the pavilion is turned around, the corridor is extended, and the man alone by the Mulan boat is left sighing.

68. Lying down in the late night, listening to the wind and rain, and dreaming of the iron horse and the glacier.

69. You are so shocking and shocking. But... you are like a piece of paper, with wounds on the front and pain on the back. Can I be a pencil with an eraser to erase your pain and draw a smile on your face?

70. Qingluan said that spring is about awakening all kinds of things, it is about melting snow and ice, it is about new green willow branches, it is about not being jealous, it is about never leaving, it is about traveling thousands of miles, but in the end, you are there.

71. With a few thoughts, a palm of cinnabar, the morning wind shakes pear blossoms all over the ground, please hold a flag and wind horse, play the flute to worship Rakshasa, who can praise me? After several vigorous efforts, it finally turned out to be a page of myth on the pillow.

72. You see, the green hills are long-lasting and last for generations. Just like in my heart, you never leave and never change.

73. The first time they met, the rapport after getting acquainted, the faint affection between their eyebrows... the past between him and her is beautiful when you think about it. This is enough.

74. Sit alone in the cool night and enjoy the fragrance alone.

75. Three glasses of white wine and a few heartfelt words.

When will I return home and have a laugh with her?

76. Purple is the fusion of blood and darkness. It is the sadness of the blood, condensed with the madness of darkness, turning into a sorrow that can never be touched...

77. In the past, there were high-rise buildings where people could sing in the morning and sing in the evening. There were dancing sleeves on top that would captivate the city and the country. When all the floating flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.

78. Humanity is as deep as the sea, not even half as deep as lovesickness. There is still an end to the sea water, and there is no limit to the longing for love.

79. When I lie drunk, I don’t know the sunset. Sometimes I look at the solitary clouds in the sky.

80. Although I have not forgotten you, I have no energy to think about it.

81. To maintain beauty is to be proud, and to enjoy daily life is to have sex. Although I believe in beauty, I am rude, but when I come to disobey it, I abandon it and seek instead.

82. The fact that birds of prey do not flock together has been established since the past life.

83. Mountains and rivers are handed over, and I smile for you. There will be no regrets in this bumpy life.

84. When you are confused, even if you walk on a broad road, it is narrow and cramped; when you are awake, even if you are sitting in an old house with a dry well, the sky is high and the clouds are vast.

85. When the crows are gone, who does Xiaoli hate? The heavy snow suddenly turns over the fragrant pavilion catkins, the gentle breeze blows the plum blossoms in the gall bladder, and the word "heart" has turned to ashes.

86. Watch the spring flowers bloom and fall, the golden wind blows the summer moon away, and the winter snows are coming for another year. She compared it to a person who was thinner than a yellow flower.

87. The beauty of the moonlight and the spirit of the music are all just phantoms, flashes of light.

88. You know that in this industry, there are usually many girls around me, and they seem to be very happy. But... I don't have any close friends. Aifang, can you be my girlfriend?

89. The voiceless third string makes the beauty frown. My mind is hard to touch and full of fog. Smiling and leaning, lying in the red building and watching the grass wither, before the words were finished, he covered his tears with laughter.

90. A pair of people for life, half drunk, half awake and half floating.

91. The vast sky of Han Dynasty holds the prosperity and sadness, and between the curved eyebrows, it is destined.

92. The mountain is high, the moonrise is small, the moonrise is small, how bright it is, I have something to think about far away, if I don’t see you for a day, my heart is quiet.

93. The weak water cannot wash away the passion I have provoked. The so-called oath is just a dream, I am sick in the depths of the nightmare.

94. Mr. Xu Lang hates the sound of heartbreak and is alone in the mirror.

95. I want to return to the forest and the leaves are changing, but I am worried about sitting there and watching Watson.

96. How many lives will you stay by the Sansheng Stone? Sighing on the Naihe Bridge? My infatuation with you will be lost early. If there is a future life, the fate will be renewed.

97. I asked you if you had enough food, and asked you if your clothes would be warm. I was so worried that I couldn’t say anything to you, for I was afraid that I was deeply in love and would not want to leave. Your Majesty will go with you now. When will he return? I cannot talk to you in my thoughts, but I can only wish you a happy life.

98. I studied the ink with love and wrote about you and me. The promises we made have been drowned by time. Why didn’t you and I pass by each other in the beginning? Now we have made this mistake in the flower field!

99. The peach blossoms bloom and fade, but in this season, you parted with me, blaming me for being dissolute and passionate, like a flower in love with a butterfly. This love will never die, but I have fallen into this disaster!