The beautiful lyrics in those Chinese quintessence operas

When I went there, flowers were like brocade, but today the building is green. Poor Nong is waiting in the boudoir, and I think of it now when Haitang blooms.

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The Dream of the Boudoir by Cheng School can be remembered. Compared with the pairing of mandarin ducks, it can be remembered that the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl will meet the magpie bridge.

-"butterfly lovers Loutai Club"

Thousands of mountains, Chung Shan Man and high mountains can't stop Wan Li's marriage.

-Shang School's Princess Shuangyang

Pear blossoms and spring brings rain. Pear flower falls, spring is in the mud. This life is only for one person. It is said that his king is also crazy.

-Ode to the Pear Flower

I don't know what happened, but it went on and on. The living can die and the dead can live. Those who are born but can't live and die, and those who die but can't be resurrected, are not affectionate.

—— Peony Pavilion

The sky is high and the night is clear, and the wind has swept away the feathers, which makes Ding Donghuan sing. The sky is clear and the milky way is bright; I only suspect that I am in Yu Pengying.

-"Winning the Hulu"

I love the West Lake in February, and the peach blossoms bring rain and willow smoke. The tenth generation learned to sail in the same boat, and the last generation learned to sleep in a pillow.

-The Legend of the White Snake

I was surprised to see the new person. What a plum blossom! Look at him, with rosy cheeks, crows piled on his temples, and his eyebrows frowning at Cui Dai's paintings, just like the Heng E female emperor who fell to the homes of ordinary people.

-Peking Opera "Ye Hanyan"

When the east wind blows several times in troubled times, why is there no flower protector?

—— The Green Pearl Falling from the Building by Xu School

Four eyes are opposite, and each has a feeling of attachment. It's a great honor to meet today.

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When I went, flowers were like brocade. Today, the building is green. Poor Nong is waiting in the boudoir, and I think of it now when Haitang blooms.

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A dream of spring boudoir by Cheng Pai, waves of fine silk blow around the courtyard and sway the spring like a thread. Stop for a long time to adjust the flower buds, and I didn't steal half of the people with Linghua. Di's colorful clouds are partial, so I can't show my whole body when I step on the boudoir.

-Beijing Opera "A Dream in the Garden"

Life is like a spring dream, and you can drink a few cups yourself.

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He is intimate with his young lady, just like a firefly following the moon.

—— Zhang Pai's White-faced Langjun

Peach, plum and wheatgrass spit out spring letters, and Zhaqing ointment filled the forest with rain and smoke. In order to take advantage of the spring season, not to play with people.

-"Half Dragon Ball"

I am looking forward to the white hair of the candle, who wants to see the candle turn over the blood?

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Look at this vast expanse. Wan Li is dressed in silver, bringing mountains and rivers into the poetry bag. How many times can a smiling life have this scenery?

—— The Union of Tongyuan

It's like waking up in a spring dream, and suddenly falling asleep for a long night.

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Heavenly Daughters Scatter Flowers, pulling out the mountains and inspiring the world, sometimes it's unfavorable and embarrassing. I can't help it if I don't die, but I can't help it.

-Farewell My Concubine

He taught me to collect my resentment, to avoid being angry, to turn over a new leaf, to change my temperament, to stop loving the lost water, to turn my back on my bitter sea, and to realize Lanyin early.

-"Suolinnang"

I think that Qing and I were at the Qinhuai River, looking at the flowers in the evening and facing the moon.

—— The Peach Blossom Fan in Memory

The film is full of clouds and exquisite moon, and the breeze is in control. Childe affectionate tung flower phoenix, beauty melancholy jade hibiscus.

-Qing Wen written by Xun School

It's as beautiful as a flower for you, and it's like a fleeting time. It's just a matter of searching around and feeling sorry for yourself in the secluded boudoir.

-"Peony Pavilion"

Last night, I was drunk and lying in bed, and the chickens in the farm woke up Nanke in my dream.

-"Fishing to Kill the Family"