1, the years rush with the pace, and the roses bloom in the past. Xueyou asked where is youth? Call back and get together. Who knows what youth is like? Unless you say youth. Life flies and can't be solved, and it jumps over the wall in an instant.
2, a few storms, a few coils. A gentleman is nowhere to be found, and evil is powerless.
3. Spring blossoms, looking forward to the future of Jun Jun; Have you ever turned around?
4. The river is lonely, the banks are dark green, and you are everywhere.
5. The chrysanthemum under the fence is drunk. Flowing water asks you for thirty hooves, and autumn wind remembers my poem. Save the evening fragrance.
6, the rain hits acacia, the wind continues to leave sorrow, the heavy sky, the feelings of reluctance, there is always a person who will be close to the sky, and then mumble, and his eyes are full of jun.
7. I don't know how many flowers have changed when my eyebrows are lowered. I can't get rid of crossing the bridge after all. This lonely sunshine is shallow and lonely.
8. When Shui Ying put on his eyes, he lost several gorgeous rooms, but he was still as natural as life and death. This place is lonely and soft, and the autumn face is hard to break.
9. There are tall buildings in the northwest, which are flush with the clouds. Sparse windowing, Aji third order. There are string songs, and the sound is sad! Who can compose this song? No one is Qi Liang's wife. Business is drifting with the wind. Sighing again and again, generosity is more than sadness. Those who cherish songs are bitter and hurt their bosom friends. Fly high for two swans.
10, still water depth, pale sound; Like smoke, fleeting; Ancient streets and lanes, such as meeting, if strangers; Once separated, half-life thinking, life and death wrong.
1 1, the curtain begins to roll, the wind is light and cold, and the mandarin duck writes spring half in small print. Drinking, lovesickness. It's hard to think about a few games a month. Read, read. If you don't complain, you will have it. If the grass is far away, your heart will return to the old year. Never say goodbye, people don't return it. It's been a long time and I haven't slept for several times. Love, love.
12. Flowers become poems and words. Flowers bloom and fall several times. Who is it and who has been attached to it for a lifetime? Who has burned out a lifetime of infatuation in the ups and downs of reincarnation?
13, the bun hurts the spring and combs more, and the wind falls in the courtyard at the beginning and evening of May, with light clouds and thin clouds.
14, once said that lovesickness is not sad, why the ends of the earth are not together, and the Millennium expectation will eventually become dust. Don't look back, it will always be a flashy dream.
15, drunk and smoked at dusk, dreaming, coming at night. A river caught fire and sent it straight to midnight. I hate lovesickness too early, but I feel anxious and spring is surging. It is the Ming Dynasty to hang down and practice, knowing and leaning. Gone with the wind, I don't know the past grievances, I hid around the wicker sash, and I quietly brushed the threshold. The moon begets pity and dreams are high. Pray for a warm candle, but it's far away, comforting Wang Jiao. Chinese wine, a solitary lamp shines alone, and the shadow is hard to disappear.
16, last night, I was dreaming on my pillow. Long old peach blossom face, low frequency arch eyebrows. Shame and joy, want to go and feel reluctant. It's so sad to know that it's a dream.
17, the phoenix tree shadow is in pieces under the moon, the wind is messy and the warblers fly. Be tolerant, it makes people drunk every year. Nightmares dream of a long night, people don't see, only empty tears.
18, if the heart does not move, the wind is helpless; If you don't get hurt, the years will be fine.
19, in this life, I don't know where my youth went, but when I look back, I realize that the years are getting late. Drunk, green rock and yellow sorghum dream, thousands of thoughts fall into the dust.
20. Who can laugh after ten years of suffering and shoot the moon into the sky? Who can put Long song's wine in the wind and put tears in the cup? Who can travel all over Qian Shan just to embrace each other? Who can risk one's life to pour out all kinds of amorous feelings for you? Is it love or delusion? You really don't understand. Everything is empty?
2 1, how do you know that HongLing is wrong and all roads lead to the same goal?
22. The wild geese gave a plaintive cry, flying from night to night, and the Tatar children had many tears to shed.
23. My thin hair is cold and long, like a triple stream of Hunan, and my heart goes three thousand miles, homesick for the moon.
24. What is the ceremony? Tears are pouring down my face.
25. The Ming Dynasty was a lonely ship, and I was worried about seeing the wine curtain in He Qiao.
26. Cui moth gently gathered her thoughts and lingered. No one knew about it.
27. We visited so many prosperous places, but we didn't reach anyone's prosperous time after all.
28. In the past, friends disappeared. There is a saying, all friends, no benefits, no relatives, only that the world is ruthless.
29, the fate is exhausted, playing a song of business women * * * pity, fate knows each other, peach blossoms dance together. Missing margin, three thousand red flowers.
30, heaven and earth look forward to Tanabata, couples snuggle. Grapes whisper under their knees, and the magpie bridge meets and cries with joy.
3 1, the twilight is vast and desolate, and the cowherd and the weaver girl are on the bridge. On the annual Qixi night, the merciless Milky Way shed tears.
32. August is a season of Gui Xiang, a season of missing flowers, with a cool breeze and fragrant flowers.
33. The sadness of parting, like a drizzle falling from the sky, fell to the ground and scattered my heart.
34, Tongqin rhyme, who is the string, there is no door to stay in the deep palace, the years pass quietly, and the capital is snowy.
35, a cup of tea, a fragrance, tea is cool and fragrant, tears wet a boat sail alone, wind to wind to a boat frost.
36, half a pot of incense, a little drunk, mistaken for a red chamber to dye people, a string of songs, drunk dreams still do not laugh into sorrow.
37, a thread, a needle and a line, a needle and a line, a lifetime; Fall into vanity bit by bit, don't take every word seriously; One grave at a time, one tear at a time. If it's just like seeing you for the first time, it won't be a dust.
Recalling yesterday's autumn in my dream, I am full of passion and regret my childhood. Laughing and singing the spring and autumn is a heartstring, and you don't change your eyebrows all day. Poor and lonely, she is laughing and laughing, not as crystal clear as autumn dew.
39. I watched the years without you in Jiangnan, the snowflakes, and the catkins of Chang 'an butterflies dancing without me.
40. You said to grow old together, be happy, and turn your beauty into a long face, but I stayed on the fence for thousands of years, with no one holding me.
4 1, whoever promises eternal life promises wealth all his life. Water will flow and it will be dark. People will leave. Written at the beginning of the year, year-end injury. It was dark, so I was lonely once.
42. Red lotus roots eat each other, jade falls in autumn, Luo Shang is lightly married, and the green boat is alone. Who will send the brocade book in the clouds?
43. Half-life fate is ups and downs, and the fish sinks and tears float. A piece of paper is right or wrong, and things are different.
44. Wearing a black veil and holding an ivory book. There is noise in the temple, but privacy in the flowers. A room full of silver flowers crowded thousands of households.
45. Who is the peach blossom in front of the window? A cloud floats in the morning, the flowers are too fragrant, and the night is long. Whose painters messed up a relationship, dissipated the ink, and the bitter fingertips wrapped around the clouds.
46, sadness, in whose piano music softened into a Qian Qian knot? The moon falls and the crow falls. Whose wind and frost have been sung for thousands of years? When a smile provokes infatuation, it is doomed to go through a thousand years in the world of mortals. Tonight, I was drunk in my previous life for no reason. Morning breeze and waning moon. Deep in the lotus, Liuan and misty rain platform are still the vast sea.
47. The picture of the world of mortals depicts whose love for life and death? You can only keep the same face at first, and wait for a thousand years.
48. Lonely stars are broken, dreams are broken, and clothes are cold. Yan in the mirror, looking through the curtains under the thin moon, is full of sad expectations. I always want to avoid those memories about you, return to the final peace, and make my heart calm. However, at the moment of turning your head, you forgot the tenderness of the Millennium and planted an unforgettable injury for me in this life; If you are drunk, you will be drunk and have endless worries in this life. Inside and outside the volume, every word is engraved in the heart, as long as a story that sings unchanged fades into the bottom of my heart.
49. Deliberately leaning on the painting column, clearing the anvil and complaining about the flute to send it to dusk.
50. You shed all your military uniforms, washed away all your worries and stopped going to war. I hope your life will last forever after you come back.
5 1, fate is like water, just for a word, waiting for the next encounter.
52. There are endless sorrows and countless vicissitudes in the world. Only one face remained on the day when you and I met.
53. You are as beautiful as a flower, but you are no match for fleeting time. That song about us, I will sing it to you. If you live through the hardships of my life, I would like to make you rich all your life. If you never leave, I will live and die together. About, I will only tell you all my life. About Tianya, I will only write with you all my life.
54. Change your life with my three fireworks. The street is long and there are many fireworks, so you can look back by the light. The streets are short and the world of mortals is rolling, and I sigh again. Who makes the string break, the flowers fall on the shoulders, and the trance is blurred. Send a song to you, don't invite people to get together at the end of the song. I will miss it all my life, and it will come like a flying flower. Looking back is a mirage, who is opposite.
55. The length of the piano means that the string is broken. Who is playing all his life? A few sighs of sadness and joy, ridiculous life is not up to me.
56. Go to the Red Chamber, make a toast and hold your hand.
57, pile up green spring grass, butterfly dance flying bridge. The sun is still early, and the lying cow plays the flute. Old people fish in the stream, and fish eavesdrop on pastoral songs.
58, three feet Longquan, heroic. Travel all over Qian Shan, among the chivalrous. How can it be compared with the cold window? Who is the beauty of wine?
59. The burning lamp and the jade case, the jade refers to the letter. Calligraphy is full of notes, and the pen is full of sadness. Acacia several times, tears wet who pity?
60. You are the chaos that let me escape in this peaceful and prosperous era.
6 1. Let's drink the present wine for you and forget the past. The wind blows dew and flies, and the rain falls and the dust falls.
62. For flowers and wine, plum blossoms become sorrow, and Shili Pavilion is full of water.
63. Hide in the doomed street and walk through the water under the bridge with a smile.
64. In a previous life, you were a peach blossom, which covered my eyes when I missed you.
I don't care about humans tonight, I just want you.
66. Since ancient times, many feelings have broken up, which is worse than the Cold and Autumn Festival.
67. The most important thing is to stare at the infinite meaning, as if we had met in previous lives.
68, you go, I won't send you; There you are, no matter how stormy it is, I will pick you up.
69. Rainy nights turned into blue sky. Some people can create surprises without gestures.
70. If there is stability, there is no regret.
7 1, whispering in a dream, the curtain of a dream; Drunk, buy drunken dancing and clear the shadow fence; Falling into the water of Gui Lian, one foot is fragrant; Boating on a green screen, a poem depicts Fan Ming.
72. Always on and off, you are in my dreams. Even if this hate has nothing to do with romantic love, I don't regret a romantic love. Prosperous, 3000 weak water is also barren, leaving only the feeling of fingertips cool, empty to the bright moon. Always do not provoke acacia, the most is acacia, do not complain about parting, the most is the pain of parting. In this life, I would like to be close to you, feel the temperature of empathy, and go hand in hand to the afterlife.
73. Just because I think you look back, I miss your morning and evening.
74. In the sound of light and shadow, the sky is still cold and the water is still cold. In the dream, the bamboo sings the mountain outside the building.
75. A few steps is a willing wait.
76. Lightweight dance steps, stepping on a song and traveling around the world.
77. It is difficult for mortals to give up their love and hate.
78, ten years of life and death, regardless, unforgettable, thousands of miles away, nowhere to talk about suffering.
79, clink glasses and get drunk, drink snow, and be at a loss for another year.
80. I don't know what I'm doing, but I'm getting deeper. How can I be as beautiful as a flower? I am not as beautiful as water.
8 1, I was expecting your return at Yanyu Bridge, but I didn't know that you would go to a foreign land in red makeup and heartbroken alone.
82. The moonlight is broken, and the ice and snow are reflected several times, which is the last thing to see. Snow falls into the grave and grass grows. Who's waiting and who's asking? It's just old times.
83. The years are fleeting. The world passed me by, only you made me fall in love and miss me.
84. When you sing all the songs, your heart will cry.
85. Who will accompany me to take off back in the game's armor, who will accompany me to the end of the world, and who will bear my life?
86. The sun will rise again tomorrow. Can we meet at the corner?
87. Whose figure disturbed the ink of the poem that infected the soul? The pain of living in words cut off insomnia! Tears dance and beat every corner of the night. Broken cherry blossoms, like countless vows, were smeared with blood by the sunset, unable to bear the burden of commitment, scattered in the cold moonlight, lonely and sad.
88. Who caresses my hair and owes me the living expenses?
89. Use the desolation of my life to make your life happy.