1. Flowing light easily turns people red, cherries green, and plantains green. Jiang Jie's "A Cut of Plum Blossoms: The Rain Strikes the Pear Blossom and Closes the Door Deep" 2. The east wind blows the flowers and trees at night, and the stars fall like rain. Carved cars and precious horses are fragrant, the road is filled with the sound of phoenix and flute, the light of the teapot turns, and the dragon and fish dance all night. Moths, snow willows, golden threads of laughter, sweet and fragrant. Looking for him in the crowd, I suddenly look back, but that person is in the waning lights. Xin Qiji's Sapphire Case, Yuan Xi Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river flowing eastward in spring. Li Qingzhao's Dream Like Order 4. Longing for each other and wishing that we could not meet again. Li Bai's Song of Everlasting Regret I want to buy osmanthus flowers and carry wine with me, but it's not like a young man's tour. Liu Guo's "Tang Duoling·Reed Leaves Full of Tingzhou"
I dream of watching the full moon and fireworks by the water. The vicissitudes of life are like a dream. Life is more than just a reunion. The misty rain in Jiangnan gently caresses your face. 4. Flowing Light easily turns people red, cherries green, and plantains green. On the fifth day, the street was wet with light rain, like the crisp grass color.
The wind is blowing, oh! The brave warrior of Yi River is gone, oh! He will never return. "Song of the Qin Woman" 2. It is difficult to paint a tiger's skin but not its bones. One may know a man's face but not his heart. "Inscription on the Southern Village of the Capital" 3. When I leave, I turn my head and look back at the lights. Sapphire Case: Yuan Xi With tears in my eyes, I ask the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers fly over the swing. Blue and White Porcelain 5. In my dreams, I know how many flowers have fallen. Where is the beautiful woman? Dreamlike Order 6. If the heavens have feelings, the heavens will also grow old. The righteous path in the human world is vicissitudes. Sapphire Case: Yuan Xi If I don't listen to Chairman Zhou in this life, I won't have the face to see my hometown in the next life. Sunny Day Don't you see that the Yellow River flows from heaven to the sea and never returns? "A Spectacular Song of Ascending" 9. The flower man stands alone, and the swallows fly in pairs. "Fairy of Linjiang·Dream of the Tower's High Lock" I don't know where to go, but peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. Preface to King Teng Pavilion
How much joy is there in a dream of life? I miss you so much that I don't ask when I'll be back. 3. Leaning on the roof alone, I watch the wind and rain come in through the window. Four generations, a pair of people fight to teach two ecstasy. When the lights are waning, I'm alone in my lonely boudoir. My heart is full of sorrow.
the smoke flows, the cold water, the bones break my heart.
The wind is blowing, the Yi River is cold, and the strong man has left, never to return. Long longing, oh, looks, oh, short longing, oh, endless. Have you not seen the Yellow River's water come from the sky and rush into the sea, never to return? I hope we can live together for a long time. The world is drunk, but I'm the only one awake. 6. Flower-dropping people stand alone, and swallows fly in pairs. Time flies. 8. In the empty mountains, fresh rain hangs on the southeast branches. 9. Still waters flow deep, singing songs in the wind. Have you not seen the bright mirror in the high hall grieve for the white hair that is like black hair in the morning and turns into snow in the evening?
The fleeting time is like water, the dream is like gauze, a big dream is gone, the smoke and dust in the fleeting time is gone, the clouds in the dream are gone. All that was left was an old dream, a past that was no longer beautiful. It's hard to break the love in two days, like there are thousands of knots in the double net. Sitting alone in front of the window, watching the merciless passage of time, appreciating the fragments of elegance, my thoughts are in a mess, just like the settled dust that cannot be brushed away. As time flies, the departure of youth leaves only a lonely memory, filled with deep sadness, like a shadow, never leaving. When the wind rises, loneliness is the other side of the horizon; when the wind falls, loneliness is the empty valley in front of the empty door.
1. Flowing Light easily turns people red, cherries green, and plantains green. in that past, people had already gone to the empty Yellow Crane Tower on a yellow crane. The yellow crane is gone, never to return. Qingchuan calendar Hanyang trees, fragrant grass lush parrot island. Where is the village at dusk? the misty waves on the river make one sad.
The setting sun was like blood, and the bright shadow lay flat under the full moon in the sky. The silver threads are gone, the years are old, but I don't hate you because you haven't appeared yet. In February, there are ups and downs, and people have joys and sorrows. This is difficult to complete since ancient times. I hope we can live together for a long time. 3. Toast the moon to the shadow, and we will become three people. Since the moon is not bright, the shadow of drinking water follows me in vain. When will the bright moon have wine to ask the blue sky? Outside the pavilion, the ancient road is surrounded by fragrant grass and green sky. The evening breeze blows the willows, and the flute's sound remains the setting sun beyond the mountains.
The sword is unsheathed and the blade flashes. There are many grudges in Jianghu. Two swords! Sword! Sword! 3. The courage of the sword, the heart of the zither, the sword and the sword are like dreams, and the loyalty of heroes will last for thousands of years. 4. A sword from the west, ten thousand bones withered, blood stained the Jianghu road. The sword was unsheathed and the sound of the blade was chaotic. The hero's tears were all sprinkled here. The Sword Pavilion's towering sword light and sword shadow changed fate with a single thought. The sword qi was crisscrossing, the blade light was flashing, and the heroic spirit was all here. 8. The courage of the sword, the heart of the zither, the sword and the sword are like dreams, and the loyalty of heroes will last for thousands of years. Nine swords! Sword! Sword! The sword lights and the sword shadows dyed the swordsman's whereabouts in Jianghu with blood. It was only for one victory.
The long wind and waves will sometimes hang the clouds and sail across the sea. 2 Drunk, I light the lamp and watch the sword dream back to the horn camp. Three decades to sharpen a sword, the blade of frost never tried. 4 ambition hungry meal Hu Krupp meat laughing talk thirsty drink Xiongnu blood. 5. Give it your all until you die.