Ancient Wind Lyric Collection

Answer 1

The following is a collection of ancient lyrics:
- "Under the iron hooves of the mountains and seas, with a flip of the hand, the rain will disappear. They were dressed in white, and the romantic flowers were gone. The capital was buried in flames, and the mountains in my hometown looked at each other. Ten years of dreams, love and hate break the Buddha."
- " I don't bow to the mighty heaven and earth, nor to the eternal prosperity of the rivers and mountains. I don't bow to the high hall and the clear splendor of the Ji. I only bow to my absurdity. Tonight, I'm not that person in the hall."
- "Who cares if the world is filled with hatred and the mountains are as picturesque as a painting."
- "Talking about Dao in drunkenness, breaking flowers when you wake up."
- "How many joys and sorrows, joy and anger, in the end, each has its own place. After closing the volume, close your eyes and read again."
- " It's the arrogance of a dragon. Remember, your name is Yan Huang."
- "When Chi Yan returns, the army will start from scratch and guard our country!"
- "I sigh lightly, I sigh at the beauty of life, how many years have passed. Who will write the regrets of half a lifetime? Only passers-by will stay in the world. Perhaps half a life is too desolate, flowers fall people heartbroken. You and I are on different sides of the world. I chase your moonlight, but my eyes are wet with tears. How can I forget the past?"
- "For you, I will pick up my red dress again, pack up my luggage, and hide my radiance. This heart falls into the net of love. The world is absurd. The past is gone, and the vicissitudes of life are gone in an instant."
- "He said that there are enemies in the world, so there's no need to be famous. The heart of the Jianghu's night rain lasts for ten years, and I sleep on my sword and look at the bright moon half drunk."
- "How can a painting stained with blood compare to a little cinnabar between your brows? Even if the world was overturned, it was still just a prosperous scene. I just want to see you cry like rain again. I want to hear the swords and swords turn hoarse, and the tall buildings collapse at the last breath."
- " An Hongdou, the exquisite dice. Do you know how much I miss you?"
- "So fate is used to clarify that you suddenly don't love me."
- " That year, flowers filled the sky in Chang 'an. I heard the spring breeze weeping blood beyond the Great Wall."
- "The waves wash away the sand, the blood is spilled, where is the withering? Sacrifice to prosperity, who sings the return of the soul? The wind is full of reeds."
- "The old poem is like a flying kite. On the shore of the three roads, memories are deep. Retreat the bone umbrella, the end of reincarnation, eternal love."
- "The fireworks follow the flowing water, and the night is cold. Today's flower lantern festival, carrying a pair of painting lamps to guess. Yangxian tea floating on the water, pipa winding, jade flute back. Ding sacrifice Yi dance is ready, bronze mirror cloud hair beautiful."
- "When I realize that you will be on my left bank, holding hands and waiting for a peach blossom."
- "The moonlight is warm, flowing over whose bluestone slab. The rain broke and continued, and the yearning became a cup. If we don't say that reunion is fate, it will be difficult if we don't say goodbye."
- "He lit the lamp at night and read the Four Books and Five Classics a few times. It was her childhood sweetheart, Innocent, who stayed by the side. She grinds the ink under the lamp, looks at him with her eyes, watching him study hard for ten years, vowing to go to the Golden Hall."
- " Time flows like water. A quick glance. How many years have passed? It's just an understatement."
- "One generation, one pair, fighting for two places. If you look at each other lovesickness, who will spring for?"
- " Hugging the white snow, I know that I am dreaming but I am sinking back and forth, afraid that I will suddenly wake up and a grand tragedy is being played."
- "Drunk beside the new tomb, no one came to visit, the ghost fox laughed at me for being too crazy. The reed flowers are swaying faintly, and your flute is playing softly."
- "To be able to meet you in my lifetime, I actually used up all my luck."
- "Whose wounds are buried by ice and snow? Music and dance, music and bamboo, ten thousand people bow their heads."
- "I'll spend my whole life thinking about it, like flying flowers scattering like smoke."
- "I only want to protect the people around me. Then let's kill our way out of this place and stop the killing with killing."
- "Ten thousand notes stop playing, and I listen to the autumn water asking the mayflies. Since Xuanming can't measure the Big Dipper, how can I believe that yearning is the gentlest? Looking at the flowers in the sky, I suddenly dreamed. You and the twenty-eight constellations turned back and tied me to the rainbow whale tail, red silk around heaven and earth. Where love goes, this heart is free and unfettered."
- "Your wedding dress is like a fire that burns the horizon. From now on, the setting sun burns my heart like cinnabar. It's said that your eyes are full of peach blossoms, but how can it rain overnight?"
- " The firefly is willing to forget the summer night, if we have to say goodbye to this time. Her skirt was inadvertently stained with lotus fragrance and fell into the net of dust."
- "How can there be a perfect law in this world? Self-reflection on the common heart damage Sanskrit, has always been so not clever. Since I have suffered, I will go west. How can I give birth to a beautiful woman? How can I erase your shadow, as if you have forgotten my name?"
- "Under the eaves of the flowers and algae, we will fry the pear in snow, from the corner of the head to the day when you and I pass through the horizon. The sky is pale and blue, and the rain is wet. There are only a few words in the letter."
- "I drink alone in the small attic outside the mountain, the fishing fire outside the window is like beans. The evening breeze by the river blows the willows, telling the sorrow of parting. When the moonlight warms the small building, who is playing again? That song of longing will always remain."
- "A light boat, a pair of half-moons. A curtain of clear dreams, faint and drunk. When the boat reached the shore, there was only an empty cup in front of the table. Don't complain that the good time is short, and the rhyme is not finished when the song is over."
- "The old stories of old friends in the old city can't beat this useless stubbornness. But the memories are too honest, and your name is engraved in my heart."
- " I sigh that the world has gone, and only a young man is left. A white colt treads lightly on the mountains and seas to write poems. Drunken flowers between a few times dream of wind and moon, new chips will be late to borrow wine money from the shop. Tonight, years flow like water, why do you pity yourself, but the falling flowers fall into my fingertips. Let the years print the mortal world on the red paper, and the light of the lamp will not be able to tell the fate of life."
- "I drink the evening breeze alone as wine, sighing for a lifetime of infatuation. How can I get drunk when I can't drink the tears of the world of mortals? You used that glance to look back and promised me half a lifetime of gentleness. My yearning can't be cut off, and it turns into nothingness."
- "When the swallows leave, the branches are full of red beans. Who alone guards the green water of Xiaoxiang River? I don't know what night it is today. When Yan Hui returned, there was no trace of his lover. He should have intended to leave here. I don't want to have a long-term love without a place to send it. I'll travel thousands of miles to find it."
- "Looking at the autumn sky by the Grieving Heaven Lake, your figure is getting thinner. But I know that flowers bloom and fall. Yuntai Wind Garden is a few layers high, but it is no more than a heartless prison. For you, why not go against the heavenly law? Love is deep, fate is shallow, how can it be done by heaven? When will the mysterious meaning appear? the cold and heat of a thousand years wear away the old face. When longing crosses the River of Forgetfulness, you stay on the other side. Heaven and earth embrace each other."

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