1 Finally, the mist and rain from the south of the Yangtze River covered the world. After letting Hua give up, it was only a moment, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.
2 A thousand years of fame will bury you in one lifetime. The exquisite country is ridiculous but has no king's destiny.
3 The Phoenix travels on the Phoenix Platform, breaks the promise, and waits all night. From then on, people across the Yangtze River south and north of the Yangtze River weep for thousands of miles.
4 Lament the tears of beauties, the death of heroes, there is so much suffering in the world.
Mountains and rivers are eternally silent, how can we be happy?
5Fenghua is like quicksand, and old age is like a period of time.
6 Nights of rain dyed the sky and water blue.
Some people can achieve great success without gestures.
7 You must remember that the red sandalwood is not extinguished, and I am not gone either.
8 Who sighs in the years.
9 The vast sky of Han Dynasty holds the prosperity and sadness, and between the curved eyebrows, destiny is destined to become the past.
10 The first makeup of the world of mortals, the mountains and rivers are boundless.
The first face crushes the nightmare and has an unparalleled fate.
11 Jiangnan style is strong, the sky and water are green, and the wishes of heaven are contrary to the body.
12 Mountains and rivers are handed over, and I smile for you.
13 There will be no regrets even in such a bumpy life.
14 The past covered by the passing years, white horses passing by, hastily turned into a trace of sadness.
15 The flowers covered by time bloom, and everything passes by and becomes blank.
16 No matter how beautiful you are, I will still protect you on the other side.
17 Those prosperity and sadness will eventually become a thing of the past, please don’t be disappointed, ordinary is for the most beautiful soul-stirring.
18 My old age will never be seen in your journey.
19 The long song should cry, for those promises that cannot be fulfilled, for the deepest love in life, finally dispersed into clouds.
20 Walk along the sky with you and see the flowers all over the ground.
21 I am young, and my time is wasted.
22You have to remember that in that month and year, weeping willows and purple roads appeared in the east of Luo City.
23 The boundless earth can be destroyed with one sword, where will the bustling music and songs fall.
24 I send you a song, no matter who gathers or disperses at the end of the song.
25 Who burns the smoke and scatters the vertical and horizontal ties; listens to the broken strings and cuts off the three thousand entanglements.
26 The breeze is moist and the tea smoke is blowing lightly.
Reliving old dreams, old friends have passed away.
27 The maple forest is dyed with fire, the beautiful pot sings to the moon, and the long song leans against the building.
Year after year, in front of the flowers and under the moon, there is a statue of fragrant wine.
The red lotuses are falling from the water, but the only sound is the jade chime, but the feeling remains the same.
28 Yuzhu once wrote about a trip to Phoenix, where no one was seen and the water flowed empty.
29 He smiled and destroyed himself in the passage of time.
30 You can still drink tea calmly and crush this scene, the fireworks of the prosperous age.
31 The bustle of the red city, the flashy life is gone in an instant.
32 I am not me. When you turn around and leave, it is not me in Suzhou.
33 A few episodes of lamentation and several lifetimes of joys and sorrows. It’s ridiculous that I can’t control my destiny.
34 As time goes by, I dream back to the edge of the winding river, watching the fireworks bloom and the full moon appear.
35 Life is like a white horse crossing the knee, just suddenly.
However, as long as I live, I can remember every word you say.
36 The fog cleared and I woke up from the dream. I finally saw the reality, which was the silence after thousands of sails had passed.
37The paper is a little worn and a little blurry.
But every stroke and every trace seems to record thoughts that span thousands of years.
38 At both ends of life, we stand on the shore of each other.
39 Destinations gather and disperse like water, carrying the world on their backs, just for a word, waiting for the next meeting.
40 Holding the old man in his hand, time and space are imprisoned, and he suddenly reaches the end of the world. 41 The mirror flowers and water moon that no one can ever see through, but the smoke and cloud between my fingers. The thousand years in the world are like my blink.
42 Meeting and getting drunk is the front edge. The wind and rain disperse, and they drift away.
43 The illusion is vast and vast. Once you meet, you will never forget it.
It doesn't matter if you don't know the host, you smile when you meet him.
44. The world is full of turmoil in my generation, and as soon as I enter the world, the years rush me; while talking and laughing about the emperor's hegemony, I can't bear the intoxication of life.
45 Sing loudly when you gain, rest when you lose, sorrow and hatred are also long, there is wine today and you are drunk now, tomorrow you will be worried and you will be worried tomorrow.
46 It is clear that it is useless to miss lovesickness, but to feel melancholy is pure madness.
47 Look at the sky, the earth, the sun and the moon, they are silent and silent; the green mountains and long rivers stretch from generation to generation; just like in my heart, you have never left or changed.
48 So be it, the mountains and rivers will never meet again.
49 Man and heaven are separated from each other by the sky. How can we forget each other? How can we laugh and be startled?
50 If you don’t look back, why don’t you forget.
Since there is no fate, why make an oath?
Today, all kinds of things are like water without trace.
Tomorrow and evening, you are no longer a stranger.
51 We meet by fate, but we meet by chance. We hope to remember each other even across the world.
We are lucky enough to know each other, but not lucky enough to stay together. The blue sky and the bright moon will last forever.