1, Can Xue draws a cold screen, plum blossom flute falls in the middle of the night, and there is no one in the month. I am a melancholy guest in the world, I know what you are crying about, and I remember my life in a heartbreaking voice.
The stars and the bright moon shine in the blue sky, and the cowherd and the weaver girl cross the river bridge. How can I urge Fahua, but I am speechless and can only sigh.
3. Weave cloud dreams and cross rivers. The fate of the afterlife must be remembered, and the West Lake shares a boat.
4, the thin shadow is shallow, and the faint fragrance floats at dusk.
I don't know the palace in the sky. What year is tonight?
6, the mirror of the world is still close, and the sea fairy returns.
7. A stranger in a foreign land misses his relatives during holidays.
8. Warm soup is enough for me. Paper-cutting is my soul.
9, the night is deep, the moon is high in the sky, and there is silence; Sleepy eyes, like a dream; Living everywhere is restless, and my hometown is in my heart; Suffering is like burning the heart of a king.
10, the belt is getting wider and wider, and I don't regret it. I am pining for the people who have disappeared.
1 1, you said you would come, but you didn't. What you left me was nothing but the moonlight on your tower at five o'clock. The dream in the wound is far from being called; When I woke up, I began to write a letter. The layering of residual jade is hazy; Musk smoked through the tulle, soft. But what I can't reach is the magic mountain. You are over there, beyond Wanfeng.
12, you people from my old country, tell me what happened there! . When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming?
13. When did Acacia meet? At this point, the night is awkward.
14, the breeze is quiet in the middle of the night, the autumn stars return to the clouds, and the moonlight flows through the family, which is a dream for generations.