Treat her with waist-length hair, and I promise you a hundred miles of red makeup.

Three generations of resentment, into the world of mortals speechless.

Let's talk about a teenager with a weak crown, that is, a streamer that can't be recalled for a thousand times.

Ask who has a sad face.

Many years later, you walked through a pub in an alley in a distant foreign land, and the lantern was still on.

In the moonlight, it is impossible to know what kind of beautiful scenery the white flower trees and clothes are in.

I used to get together with my friends under the tree to drink and blow the wind. The boy in white later died.

When apricot trees open, the snow-white branches tremble in the wind, which you mentioned in your poem.

For me, what's the use of Wan Li if you're not with me?

Go their separate ways, run counter to each other, and lament that childhood is too late to return.

Even if fate is hard to break, I will make you feel at ease.

Willful? I'm willing to let you run wild.

I killed a man in ten steps, but I died in your eyes.

If you go first, I will accompany you through your reincarnation.

I am willing to accompany you from white to white.

Nong put a kite in the clear sky, and the kite wanted to break the rope and fly to the clouds.

How many times have you been alone?

How many beauties have been worn out and how many pieces of acacia have been broken, leaving only blood-stained ink to cry in chaos.

Who finally broke the string, the flower fell on the shoulder, trance blurred.

Qian Qian's Phantom of the Opera only watched Qian Qian Gu Yue.

Your eyes are like peony, but you can't open them as enchanting as peony.

You listen to me practice this song outside the door, and I will prepare a hemp fiber for you.

Dream a dream, she painted at the gate, depicting the scenery of a family.

Pear vortex with rain mouth smiling pear vortex is shallow and handsome.

When all the flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.

Once upon a time, there were tall buildings that sang at night and had dancing sleeves on them.

Whoever forgets each other first, dumping the country is the old country. I refuse to play. Shadows are amazing.

There are trees on the mountain and branches on the tree. My heart likes you. You don't know that.

Read more than a thousand lines of poetry and 300 volumes of masterpieces. Pen and ink articles and books are vast, but no one appreciates them.

Lonely geese go south, and relatives and friends are scattered all over the world. Finally, I ended up in an empty house and drank a can alone.

The lights in Kyoto are fading, and the fields in Dongcheng are dry. The temples are frosty and white, and I still want to get rid of the natives.

You said it was an unattainable fate to meet him alone in this life. How can you talk nonsense when you are so stable now?

If I can change my life from bitter tea to light water, I will keep one city for three generations and grow old as soon as possible.

Don't say goodbye to the stars and the moon at dawn, the pear blossoms are cool at night, and the misty rain is a long dream. When will the first bud come out?

In a few months, the wind blows, and the western window is shaded by candles. If you don't return the blue to the old man, no one will look at the red makeup.

Jingmen is bitter and sad, and it is difficult to leave the garden. In the coming year, Li Man and Chi Sandy will return.

You said this time, top gun, the test center is vertical and horizontal. Then I heard wanton debauchery, debauchery.

You said that the summer of solstice is not over yet, and you brought red cosmetics. Later, I was charming and happy.

You said stereotyped writing, Wendayuan. Later, I lost the list and thought about it in vain.

Brush the world of mortals and wash away the dirty and vulgar heart. I would like to ride my horse and sing about my hometown, so that you can mop the floor in plain clothes and white skirts and greet each other through the streets.

There is only one you in my life, so I want to forget the loneliness in the world and give you a happy night with Fahua.

There is only one you in my life, so I am willing to drink this poison and wait for you to cash it and go home.

When I was with you, clothes and robes were slow, and simple tea and rice were sweet. Now, without you, you can't enjoy the country, you can't enjoy the tracts.

If the peach blossoms don't bloom at dusk, how do we know that the pear blossoms in Jing Qing are shallow?

How do you know you are a charming face in the world if you are not Shenglian Bu, who is weak in water for 3 thousand?

Huang Ruikai under the wall said that Qiuju was planted last year. The garden is golden, and the tender core is full of petals and the breeze cuts.

You said that the Jianghu swordsmanship brings wine, and then the affair dazzles the Iraqis.

You said you wouldn't pay for your wine in your life, but then time passed and you became a stranger.

You said that tea added fragrance to the painting, but later the leaves turned to the strings.

You said fireworks were used to watch dragons, and then you were displaced for half your life.

A book full of vows on my pillow, eager to talk to you slowly. The Buddha clock is drunk, and the obsession is difficult.

If the flowers are not withered and the wind is like scissors, how can we know that the years have passed?

The two most bitter things in life, one is deep and the other is shallow. Where will you go?

You said, in the past, I went to the willow tree; I smiled, determined to remember that year.

You protect me for a hundred years, and I promise you will never die.

You can see that every time you embroider a needle, someone loves you; You can see that peony has been waiting for you all your life.

Listen to the string and break three thousand infatuations. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled. If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips.

The vast land is broken with a sword, and the prosperity is gone. Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me.

Once upon a time, you thought you could be smart but silly to fall into the world of mortals. Once I sang every day in Jiangbei, and rumors made me laugh and admire the music as soon as possible, so I couldn't go.

You have become a person of another era. If you don't write poetry, you will travel far away drunk. You said that spring is easy to waste, so let's meet earlier.