1. Thousand years of romance, several times in dreams. The wisps are covered with frost, and every sound is resentful.
2. Who can always be with you? Konger will persist in his life! I have drunkenly laughed with you for 30,000 times, and suddenly realized what night it is today.
3. Even if there is no recovery, even if I miss you deeply, I will treat you as before, and the years will remain the same.
4. Occasionally, my heart seems to be in love, and beside the plum tree, there are flowers and plants like this that people love. Life and death follow people's complaints. They are miserable and no one cares about them. They are waiting to be beaten and their souls are fragrant. Keep it rainy and plump.
5. Just looking back at you makes me miss you.
6. To put an end to the complicated things in the world, I am willing to be a ferryman in the world of mortals.
7. Out of love comes anger, out of love comes hatred, out of love comes infatuation, out of love comes thoughts. After we said goodbye, all our anger, hatred and obsession turned into longing for each other.
8. A cup of fragrant tea and a book can steal half a day's leisure; a touch of the setting sun and a pot of wine can wish for a half-life of freedom.
9. The sycamore tree and the rain in the middle of the night represent the bitterness of separation and love. Leaf by leaf, sound by sound, the air drips into the sky.
10. Missing the king makes one grow old, why is it too late for a car to arrive?
11. At the end of the bustling place, find an uninhabited valley, build a wooden hut, pave a bluestone path, and be at peace with you in the morning and evening.
12. What a picturesque country without you.
13. Agarwood: Choose a place to stay forever, and grow old with your good son. We are all gardeners, who will hold my hand?
14. You talk about love, how can we forget each other; but my eyes turn slightly, and I suddenly become frost.
15. I love myself, you can do whatever you want.
16. Who are you, the pen-tip boy who thinks about you day and night, turning into songs in the desolate road of the city. Who are you, a lovesick girl in a skirt, feeling sad and lonely on a bleak journey.
17. Yesterday the warm sun covered my shirt, but today the cool breeze wipes my plain face. Although the flowers are red and the willows are green, April in the south of the Yangtze River is cold.
18. Who knows that the passing years are like water, rolling away in the east and never coming back. The floating life is like a dream without waking up, and it is more than enough to be drunk several times in this world.
19. Lie down in quilt and listen to the rain, longing for the soul of an old friend.
20. One leaf knows that autumn has hit me with coldness, and I am staggering by the river with confused eyes. I don’t know whether tomorrow will be bitter or joyful, or where the bright future lies.
21. Once you gain enlightenment, you will be ruined once, and you will become a Buddha and then a devil. After traveling thousands of miles in the world of mortals, how can there be a single step that is not stained by dust?
22. Thanks to time, I will never abandon you and I will never see you again. There is still a warm tide. I will take my three-inch life to live with you until old age, sickness and death.
23. The warmth of the years has spread over the river of time and caressed the long-closed heart. In the mottled depths of time, I can hear the sound of flowers blooming.
24. The beauty of dim lights intoxicates anyone’s heart. The moment I suddenly look back, I see another reincarnation so far away.
25. Years are gone, but a busy life is full of passion. I just sigh that the green shirt is thin, but the love between my parents remains unchanged. Life is as hurried as a dream, and all the prosperity finally comes to nothing. If you are really capable, you will be famous forever.
26. The world of mortals is so ridiculous, it has troubled me for several lifetimes. The alms are not exhausted and the thoughts are flying, and they are also involved in right and wrong. The rivers and lakes are so lonely, who wants to be free with me? Holding the sword to the end of the world, I hope you will smile, but I am pitiful and lonely.
27. The dragon sleeps in the dark abyss, accumulating strength to hide its arrogance. One day, I took advantage of the wind and climbed to the top of the clouds.
28. The moon is alone, the sky is arrogant, and in the end, it is a young man, who can understand the meaning of a hundred years. Going forward, the other shore extends, continuing the past and opening up, sitting on the top of the clouds. Flowers bloom in dreams, the fate is safe, the sunny day hangs in the sky, sweat does not drop, is the blood flow worth it?
29. You were once my desire, but unfortunately the mountains and rivers are unfamiliar and the travelers are far away. Using wine to express joy and indulge in a moment of drunkenness will eliminate the difficulty over time.
30. The rest of the night wanders around the clear sky, the light moon flows, no one is visible, the mind is calm and the thoughts are still, there are several rounds of dreams in the past and present. Passionate hatred is silent, the scorching sun is cold and the desire is mournful. It is expected that the spring and autumn will be no match, and the heaven and earth will be silent.
31. It seems like a passer-by in the mortal world is lonely, leaning on the railing and looking up at the sun, moon and stars unchanged. Holding the moonlight in my arms and embracing the earth, I fell asleep. In the wind and rain, I was alone and laughing at the world.
32. Taking pictures is a waste of time. I wish you well, I feel nostalgic for the old days, sitting alone drinking tea. In the dream, the flowers bloom and fall, unable to keep the care of the years. Shadows reflect the horizon, lonely under the setting sun and fireworks, how many people will look at the vicissitudes of life again?
33. I don’t miss the past, and you don’t love that year. Everything passes by in a hurry, time is cumbersome, and whose promise is taken into account?
34. You have never remembered it, and I don’t want to remember it either. Reciting the scriptures of the annual rings, holding on to the friendship that has gone through vicissitudes of life.