I long for you, but I regret not meeting you again. I can't see Chang 'an, I see dust filling it. I dreamed that I had suddenly returned to my hometown. I was dressing up by the window of the small pavilion. We look at each other without saying a word, only a thousand lines of tears. Holding hands and looking at each other with tearful eyes, I was speechless and choked. Thinking of the thousand miles away, the misty waves in the evening mist are deep and the sky is wide. If the love between two people is long, how can it be day and night? If life is only like the first time, what is the autumn wind sad painting fan? It is easy to change the heart of an old friend, but the heart of an old friend is easy to change. 6. In the empty mountains, fresh rain hangs on the southeast branches. I want to see a thousand miles and climb another level. The sorrow of separation is a special feeling in my heart. The east wind is powerless, the flowers are withered, the spring silkworms are dead, and the silk is exhausted. the wax torch turned to ashes before tears dried up. Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river flowing eastward in spring. 10 days of old love is hard to break the heart, like a pair of thousands of knots in the net.
Everything in life is like a dream, but dreams are nothing. Walking alone in the world of mortals, the green ivy brushed past the lapel and the blue clouds wet the promise. Mountains and water can forget each other, the sun and moon can have nothing to do with each other. At that time, there was only one person's Ukiyo Qinghuan and one person's small stream of water flowing forever. 3. Longing for each other, but regretting not meeting each other. Time flies like a white horse, and in the blink of an eye, many years have passed. Sunset clouds and lone ducks fly together in autumn water, sharing the same color in the sky.
May you be as bright as the sun and not sad. I'll love you forever in this life. Everything in life is destined to be lost. 4. Turning around and living a bleak life. The love of this life is only locked for you.
1. Flowing Light easily turns people red, cherries green, and plantains green. 2. The freedom of the wind, the gentleness of the clouds, be confident, enjoy a beautiful life, let love surround you. Loneliness is a kind of beauty. Loneliness is a kind of realm. Only those who have experienced loneliness can understand what kind of beauty loneliness is. Time is something that catches people off guard. The past has passed, the future has come, and only the present moment is what you need to cherish.
The following were some beautiful and sad ancient sentences: When I look back at the place where the lights are waning, there is a different flavor in my heart. The new rain drizzles down from the empty mountain, and the sound of water murmurs around the lonely soul. The world of mortals is like a dream, life is like a dream, laughter and tears are all in vain. The night is long and lonely, my thoughts are full of tears. When the lights are waning, I suddenly look back on the past, as clear as the wind. The floating clouds of the world of mortals pass through my eyes, and I stand alone in an empty city, lonely, and become a poem. 7 Flowing Light easily turns people red, cherries green, and plantains green. After the fall of prosperity, it was still not the original appearance. No one comes to the bottom of the empty mountain, only loneliness accompanies it. 10 years are like a song, life is like a play, the world of mortals rises and falls, do not forget the original heart.
The following were some beautiful and sad ancient sentences: Red makeup tears, pear blossoms in the rain, twilight dreary, fragrant grass heartless. I've left my longing dream in vain, but my soul is not locked in the tower. 3. For no reason, the zither has fifty strings, one string, one column, thinking of Hua Nian. Thinking of you is like a full moon. Long longing, oh looks, oh short longing, oh endless. 6. Flower-dropping people stand alone, and swallows fly in pairs. When I leave, I look back at the dim lights, who is with whom? When will the bright moon appear? I take my wine and ask the blue sky. I can't cut it out, it's still messy, it's the sorrow of separation, it's not the same feeling in my heart. 10 years of life and death, both boundless, do not even think about it, it is unforgettable.
1. Flowing Light easily turns people red, cherries green, and plantains green. 2. Outside the long 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. Three days of the horizon, the corner of the earth, half of the friends are scattered. A curtain of dreamy moon, like a hook, gloomy clouds, sad people's hearts. When I leave, I turn my head and look back at the lights. 5. In the empty mountains, fresh rain hangs on the southeast branches.
The wind rises high in the sky, the apes howl, the white birds fly back to the clear sand of the mournful isles. Endless trees fall and the endless Yangtze River rolls down. I'm always a guest in autumn, sad for thousands of miles. I've been sick for a hundred years, and I'm alone on the stage. I'm in trouble, bitter resentment, frosty hair, downcast hair, I've just stopped drinking. 2. Flowing Light easily turns people red, cherries green, and plantains green. Looking back, I've always been in a bleak place. I've returned without rain or clear sky. The affairs of the world are like chess, unpredictable. Winning a game, losing a game, a lifetime of emotions. Falling red is not a heartless thing that turns into spring mud to protect flowers.
Lovesickness, longing, mutual love, blind date. Long longing, oh, looks, oh, short longing, oh, endless. Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river flowing eastward in spring. When I leave, I turn my head and look back at the lights. When the lights are waning, I suddenly look back, but that person is waning.
When I leave, I look back at the waning lights, who is with whom? Time flies like water, time flies like a song, only when the prosperity is gone can I see my heart. The lights are waning, no one is with me, I lean on the railing alone, tears like rain. After the fleeting dream, I return to the water's edge to watch the full moon of fireworks. 5. Flowing Light easily turns people red, cherries green, and plantains green.
The wind is blowing, the Yi River is cold, and the strong man has left, never to return. I miss you so much that I don't know when I'll meet you again. 3. Red candles, broken dreams, clear tears, thousands of lines. When will the bright moon appear in the first song of the water tune? I don't know where the autumn frost is in the mirror. 60 years of life and death, both boundless, do not even think about it, it is unforgettable. I dreamed in the night of seven, and suddenly I came back to my hometown. I was dressing up by the window of my cottage. Where can I find a soulmate in the end of the world? Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river flowing eastward in spring. 10 Don't laugh at the poor and the rich, how about you become two dry bones?