1, I hate you not like the moon, north and south, east and west, north and south, only with each other. Damn you, you are like the moon hanging high above the river, just perfect and gone, and I don't know when it will wait until the moon is round again.
2. Gently, you left, waving your sleeves, without taking away a cloud, the sunset sent you on the road, and the breeze sent you away. I only wish you come back as soon as possible. Before the window under the moon, you two are in a shadow again.
3. What's wrong with Dong Jun? The yard is full of flowers and flies.
4, 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.
Just forgetting the water in Sichuan will make him forget you forever. Leaving you alone in this world of mortals.
6. 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.
7, the first volume of the curtain, the wind is light and cold, and the fine print is written in spring and a half. 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.
8. Looking back now, I feel different. I fell in love with you for the first time for a thousand years, and no one can pity you. Who should be robbed by whom, who is fate? A fleeting teenager who cries in the blink of an eye is not a human landscape. There is an afterlife, willing to be a lang, meet for a lifetime, fall in love for a lifetime, and stay together for a lifetime; If there is an afterlife, I would like to grow old with Lang, hold your hand and be drunk in Pipa Jiuqu Lane.
9. I want to rest upstairs at dusk, and the jade ladder is like a hook. Bananas don't show lilac festival, but the same spring breeze worries them.
10, if the heart does not move, the wind is helpless; If you don't get hurt, the years will be fine.
1 1, a wisp of Naihe Bridge, fate can't be shaken away, and even though there is a string of lovesickness in my heart, after many twists and turns, the story is sighing, and the city has already been at war, and at this time, you are gently holding someone's arm.
12, crows crow in the courtyard at dusk, remember that person, pear blossoms open the moon.
13, caring about pedestrians and living in the sound of partridges.
14, at dusk, the cold station is more covered, revealing the beauty of a girl.
15, the mighty sorrow leaves the sky, and the whip points to the end of the world.
16, a lazy and slow gardener, * * * in rainy and snowy days.
17, what is the sad moment? Tears are pouring down my face.
18, looking forward to the return of spring, which is even more absent.
19, Cui moth gently gathered her mind and meditated. No one knows about it.
20. that year was like a long stream of water, and it was fleeting. Long songs are good, the strings break for a while, and the past ends. A head of hair turns white, and the years are quiet at the moment, smiling at the world.
2 1, filariasis burning, clear shadow illusion, such as moonlight, drunk face carving branches. The glazed tiles of the clear spring in the water are blurred, such as under the cage of an ink curtain.
22. Seven hundred years ago, you said: We met only for parting. 700 years later, you said: reincarnation is just to wait. I don't know how many years have passed, and I am finally willing to fold the last peach blossom at the end of the year.
23, fate, bloom before the court. However, if bloom people don't return, the flowers will be destroyed, and how can they know their worries if they don't return?
24. Twilight, crescent moon, sparse stars, cold autumn. Chanting, laurel petals, looking up at the sky, tears streaming down her face. On Tanabata, the shadow is only single, and acacia becomes a disease without pity. I look forward to meeting you, your face and holding hands next year tonight.
25. The fate of passing by is a guest after all.
26, gently brushed sandalwood, sleeve gauze, floating dust smile, ink overflowing, red dust does not cross peach blossoms.
27. In the past year, I left you, and I folded willows under strange willows to send you on a long trip.
28. Half the city is bleak, half the river is autumn, and half the world is ups and downs. Half-life is half crazy, half drunk, half blue and half romantic.
29. I have traveled all over the five mountains and three mountains, but I have not seen your face; I have traveled all over the country, tired of listening to the sound; Crossing rivers, lakes and seas, how many lingering. I can't see you at last, and I promise you to go to dinner on Sunday. Leave me alone, the willows at the ferry are finally free.
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.
3 1, you said that the seas are dry and the rocks are rotten forever, your cheeks are flushed and you are infatuated with each other forever, but I am looking forward to the pavilion. I died in the wilderness and no one saw me.
32. I am drunk to the bone, my lips are about to drip, my eyebrows are bright with vermilion, and my tenderness melts my tears. I am embracing the dawn and playing hollow.
33. The cold mirror broke the red makeup and picked a Linghuaxiang. Tall buildings fly late, and this feeling is unforgettable in my dreams. Who can tell me the truth?
34, one year old, one day without a day, one autumn after another, one generation urges the next generation to get together and leave, one is happy and the other is sad, one is lying on the couch, and the other is looking for a group of acquaintances in the dream of life. He will know each other for a while, play for a while and sing for a while.
35. Before the moon falls, the flag looks at the long river.
36. Fate is too far, fate is too far, can you go ashore later?
37. Ren bloom's flower falls like a fleeting time, and it turns into a deep-rooted precipitation. The legendary oath is not necessarily eloquent.
38, the sky is far away, the world is far away, staring at the sea.
39. You are an April day in the world, which makes you miss your life and makes you feel that it is hard to have a fleeting time. You are an April day on earth, who makes your fingertips light and who laughs with you. You are an April day on earth, who makes you sad and look forward to it, and who is red. You are the April day on earth, which makes you walk lightly and pay homage to life. You are an April day on earth, which makes people feel relaxed and the time to find you is getting longer. You are April day on earth. Who has offended you? Look at your beautiful face.
40. 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.
4 1. In this life, the withered petals fall for you, just for passers-by. In this short and lingering life, the most beautiful memories are strung into melodious melodies, just to commemorate the most beautiful meeting in bloom. And I, just forgotten in an eternal dream.
42, running water lotus, gently for a moment. The bright moon is flawless, and the breeze is his wife. A wisp of acacia is in the painting, and a wind is flowing.
43. I sigh for generations of joys and sorrows, and the ridiculous life is not up to me.
44. Laugh with your husband for 3,000 times, and leave the injury without regrets. Every sentence comes from the injury, and it is more worthy of dawn. Fireworks are lonely and cold, where to get together and think about heartbroken.
45. After a fleeting dream, I went back to Qushui to watch the fireworks bloom into a full moon.
46. In the afterglow of grass, no one will rely on the meaning of pillars without words.
47, want to be together, it is difficult to look at each other, heartbreaking; Love is fleeting, but hate is long and the lights are dim. Traveling in Qian Shan, wading through thousands of waters, missing tears on the road; Looking at the sky, sighing the bright moon, lonely and melancholy; The wine is strong, the heart is drunk, and the shirt is lightly sleeved; Thinking of autumn water, thinking of Iraqis, close at hand, close to Yuanyang; The love of past lives, the debt of this life, the dream of reincarnation of the world of mortals.
48. The dust rolls with flags and rustles, shaking the world. The wind is rustling and the horses are hissing. Wave your arms and crown your anger, just to dream back to neon yarn.
49. I am a young man, but I still don't know sadness.
50. Leave your tears to the person who loves you the most and your smile to the person who hurts you the most.
5 1, I'd rather we never cared about each other, I hope we never forgot the Jianghu.
52. If you wish to say goodbye, you will be wide and have fun.
53, red crisp hands, yellow wine, spring palace wall Liu Mancheng. Dong Feng Xie, who is in a bad mood, has been very depressed in recent years. No! No! No! Spring is the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad. Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold books. Mo! Mo! Mo!
54, shallow thoughts, in a quiet space, condensed into pure ice, glazed flowers, dreams in the world of mortals, dreams beyond dreams, I used indifference to copy the lost time, perceive simple happiness, life, every prosperity is a feast, with luxury at the beginning and desolation at the end.
55, the short pavilion is short, the world of mortals is rolling, and I sigh again.
56. Phoenix in pairs, flying away in misty rain and autumn wind.
57. The new words were sung eight or nine times a night, and then they came back with broken strings.
58. Finally, the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River covered the whole country. After Hua Rong thanked him, it was just a scene, and the whole country was silent forever.
59. I once remembered that in the misty rain, in a small canoe, you bowed your head and stared. Since you are in a foreign land, I'll start with a monologue.
60. 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.
6 1, a ray of cold fragrance is far away, and the snow is deep and the smile is shallow. Will you fight me in the afterlife?
62. The young and the old follow their husbands, and their hair grows with the dusk, forgetting to break the flashy mountains and hidden colors, and singing birds and Zen sounds at ease.
63. I think of that obsessed look, and a thousand words are in that tenderness. From then on, the breeze and the bright moon, bamboo shadows flying, I would like to be that colorful lotus. Only indulge in tenderness, flying flowers in dreams, cinnabar in dreams.
64. 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.
65. Who caresses my hair and owes me the living expenses?
66. Love is lonely, life is short, and loneliness worries America. How can the vows of past lives stand the test of time and slowly flow to desolation? If I stand by the pond and look at the lotus, how can I see loneliness and sadness from that elegant charm? Just like I can't see through the sadness hidden in the hearts of the world.
67. Whose white hair was left in front of the mirror after drinking tea? She was no longer in the dream, so it was just a moment's play.