Friendship will always be mixed with rain. When human feelings meet love and geese fly south without humanity, you will know that there should be no point in fate. What day is it after New Year's Eve? (Love you for ten thousand years)
A cold temple in the bamboo forest, he is a monk without immortals, a hill standing in the wind, denying that he wants to be immortal. You stand by, sigh in the air, bow your head, and run around the mountains looking for the crown on your head. Do you know I'm waiting for you?
How many days and nights are short of sorrow, how many people come from high places, one person swims in the grassland, ten feet of hemp fiber, swans fly, white wine is meaningless, and it rains at three o'clock in leisure. (The moon represents my heart)
The old tree covers the sky, the branches are hard to see, and it is unintentional and pitiful in my arms. Zhao's concubine is not a woman, and her goose feathers are gone. She suffered a lot and claimed that someone was with you. Accepting to leave is a friend, and lovers have no intention of hooking up with the moon. Bamboo has always been lonely and single-minded, and never worries alone. No one can travel with you if you have to keep your mouth shut. I'm sorry, I love you. It's hard to love someone.
What water has no fish? There are no stones in He Shan? Who doesn't have a father? What woman has no husband? What tree has no branches? What city has no city? (Quoted from Sakyamuni's quotation, the name advises to practice the scriptures, and there is no fish in the south water? No mountains and no stones? A man without a father? My daughter has no husband? There are no branches in entrusting books? There is no city in the Buddha city? Six characters are Amitabha Buddha in the south, which was later listed as a mantra. Sakyamuni walks in the dust, without food, sleep and rest, and his thoughts are repeated, which is the empty phase of all laws. There is no amitabha in the south. )
There are flowers that hate the boundless moon, and there are months that hate long without flowers. The beauty of flowers is like a person in the mirror of the moon. The moon is as bright as water, looking for flowers under the moon. If you spend so much time with hops, don't make the flowers and the moon unusual (Tang Bohu's Poem on Flowers and the Moon is not a riddle, but is interpreted as "singing wine before flowers and under the moon" and "I can't stand you."
Swans come and birds don't return. I am drunk on the peak alone, squinting at the beautiful scenery in the bright morning light, deeply lonely and buried, accompanied by flowers and plants day and night, and my youth is wasted and miserable. What is the crime of this move? One day, my brother will come (there are sayings such as "I won the lottery", "I have always loved you" and "I still miss you")
Acacia tears wet eyes pillow, love tortured frustrated soul; Lovers wander the streets of parting, and lovers feel the pain of separation (no solution, no mystery)
Be trapped by feelings (reprinted from the first model website, please keep this mark. ) natural and unrestrained, the world of mortals is like smoke, I am too stupid, my grievances are true and false, and my thoughts are emotional. Shut up, keep silent, throw away your sunglasses and let the tears flow (no solution, no mystery)
In the spring rain season, the buttonwood bears silk; It's cool in summer, and they are heroes; From the autumn wind, Hongyan travels thousands of miles; It snows in winter, why do beautiful women show their waists (absolutely important)
Jiang Mumu made up his mind that the ancients were anti-Wen, and the young monk was bald and sad without tears (wanting to be your wife)
The tree opened its eyes, and the boy slept under the house, with no conscience. At sunset, the rabbit was left behind (briefly met)
Birds fly and geese jump, with the moon in the middle and eyes on cinnabar. No, the spoon is beside the white one. Everything is difficult at the beginning, and it is indispensable. I am a good friend under the rain, and my name is Ping An (I love you in my own way).
Old trees are hard to find, but they are pitiful but unintentional. Zhao is not a woman, and her goose feathers are gone. I don't want to be shy when I'm away. After suffering a lot, I changed friends and claimed that someone was with you (I'm sorry I still love you).
You can't spend it with your heart, and occasionally someone comes to play with you. When I regret it, I have tears unintentionally. I swallowed it silently, and the couple whispered in my ear. Without the left heart, the east wind took away a little (May you be happy every day)
Dilemma, especially tears; Mei is still, moving wood has a heart. Go unruly and whip the horse; Friends and friends are gone, but * * * ChanJuan. (No regrets, April)
A tree has a heart, a western beauty, holding her chin, with people by her side, and her heart depends on death. Speaking of herself, she has ten pieces of furniture, one white spoon and two children, living together. It's really hard to forget you.