Poems about friends meeting for the first time 1. Idioms about friends' first meeting and parting.
Idiom: I love to leave, and I can't put it down. The shrike flies like a swallow, and it can't be swallowed hard. It can't be separated from my feelings, you, and the customs of my hometown. I hate the rain and worry about Liu Liuyong's "Lin Yuling": I have been hurt by my feelings since ancient times, and it is even more worthy of being left out in the clear autumn festival! Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning breeze and the waning moon.
Xin Qiji's Magnolia Slow: An old friend of Chang 'an asked me: My heart is still crying. In the autumn night, the eyes are broken and the geese are falling, and the empty strings are drunk.
"Jade Case": The crowd searched for him for thousands of Baidu, suddenly looking back, people were there, and the lights were dim. Bodhisattva Man: Yugutai fell into Qingjiang River, and many pedestrians shed tears.
Looking at Chang 'an in the northwest, there are countless poor mountains. Castle peak can't cover up, after all, it flows east.
I am worried at dusk, and the partridges are heard in the mountains. Li Qingzhao's Memories of Flute Blowing on Phoenix Terrace: The fragrance is cold and golden, and the waves turn red. I get up and comb my hair.
Ren Bao is full of dust, curtain hook. I'm afraid to leave my arms. I don't want to say anything.
New arrivals are thin, not dry wine, not sad autumn. Take a break and go back. It's hard to stay in Yangguan for a thousand times.
Read Wu Lingren far, smoke locks Qin Lou. Only the running water in front of the building should remember me and stare at me all day.
Looking at the place, I have added new worries since then. "Drunken Flowers": Mo Tao is not carried away, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
"Slow Voice": The phoenix tree is raining and dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence.
Zhang Tang spent a moonlit night on the riverside, and the bright moon was born in the sea. I drift thousands of miles, where there is no moon by the river! The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel. Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion.
There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky. Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is similar year after year.
I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water. The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss.
Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building? Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror. The jade curtain can't be rolled up, and the anvil refers to it.
At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month. Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water.
Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned. In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west.
The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite. I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and trees.
(This is my favorite poem) Is it raining all the way from Wei to Chu? The bell in the evening came to us from Nanjing. The rain is heavy, the sky is not right, and the birds fly slowly.
The Yangtze River flows into the distance of the Yangtze River, and the trees are full of rain. Farewell to my old friend, I love infinity, and tears fall down on the river.
Yan-Partridge Tian Cai Sleeves diligently hold the jade clock, but got drunk while spelling. We danced and sang heartily, exhausted, and shook the peach fan feebly, from the late-night dance of Liushao Moon until the roof outside the house fell in the middle of the night.
Since that parting, I have always missed that beautiful meeting and hugged you in my dream many times. The meeting in Su Shi's Water Tunes with a Bright Moon is probably a dream. I take my glass from a distance.
I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time. I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade.
Dance to find the shadow, what is it like! The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past.
I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away. Li Chi Ngai I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and Jun lives at the end of the Yangtze River.
I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water. The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred.
I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning. The following are all Li Yu's words (I like his words too). Butterfly lovers takes a leisurely walk in the pavilion at night. At first glance, it is clear that it is gradually hurting the spring dusk; The rain stopped and the wind stopped, and the hazy moonlight clouds came and went. Peach and plum are black in spring. Who is whispering in the swing and laughter? There are many hearts, and there is no place to arrange them on earth. The rain outside the sand curtain is gurgling, and the spring is fading. Luo Yi can't stand the cold for five miles. I don't know if I am a guest in my dream, but I am insatiable all day. I'm not alone! The vast mountains and rivers are easier to see when it is difficult than when it is not difficult. The flowing water fades and spring comes, and heaven and earth also. It is too hasty to see Lin Huanhua wither in spring, but it is helpless to come in the cold rain and come in the evening breeze.
When do you still have a heavy drink when you are in tears? Natural people hate water when they grow up! If you have nothing to say when you meet each other, you will go to the West Building alone. The moon is like a hook, and the solitary phoenix tree locks the deep courtyard in the clear autumn. Constant cutting and rational confusion are the feelings of parting, especially the general taste. When is the autumn moon in the young woman's spring flowers? How much do you know about the past? The small building was easterly again last night, and the countryside in the moonlight was terrible. The carved stone fence and jade should still be there, but Zhu Yan changed it. I wonder how sad you can be, just like a river flowing eastward. What is the limit of ecstasy alone! The dream of the old country is back, and I feel tears falling down my eyes. Who is the tallest building? Remember that autumn is sunny.
The past is empty, still like a dream. Sauvignon Blanc has two mountains, the mountains are far away, the sky is high and the smoke is cold, and the acacia maple leaves are Dan.
Flowers bloom, flowers are not complete, geese fly high, but they don't come back. It was stormy last night, and autumn curtains rustled.
Candle residual leakage off-frequency pillow. You can't sit on an equal footing.
The world flows with water, which is a dream. Drunk hometown road should be steady and frequent, unbearable.
It's heartbreaking that qingping music doesn't come to the spring half. The order of autumn may be like snow in the snow, brush it off and then flow down full.
Hongyan has flown back, the journey is far away, and the dream is hard to come true. The sadness of parting is like weeds in spring, which go further and further.
Huanxi yarn turns into a candle, floating like a dream. If you want to find the past and make people sad, God's wish is against your body. The moon pool is empty and the pavilions are shaded by flowers, so you will not hesitate to take more clothes when you board the ship.
After Xie Xinen left Airbus, the painting hall was half-hidden, and Lin Feng was tired at night. The crescent moon in the small building looks back from the fiber.
In Chunguang Town, people go to the empty building and people go to the old building. Why hate the poor? The golden window is sleepy and careless. A strong flute woke up graceful.
Practice makes the deep courtyard quiet, the small courtyard empty and the cold anvil blows intermittently. But people can't sleep at night, and the sound of the moon reaches the curtain.
Cui Tu's "Spring Festival Evening" is ruthless, sending the east wind to the process of spring. Last night, Dream Butterfly returned home to Wan Li, and Zi Guizhi.
The book movement in the old garden has been dead for several years, and Huafachun is only full of mirrors. Of course, if you don't return it, you will return it. Who will fight for the Five Lakes Smoke Opera? Laoshan, whose poems are anonymous, is not keeping in good health. He spent his late spring in Chang 'an.
I wonder who this beautiful night belongs to. The following is Liu Yong's poem "Basheng Ganzhou", which sprinkled drizzle and dusk drizzle on the river and washed the autumn. The frost and wind are sad and the river is cold.
Red flowers wither everywhere, and all the beautiful scenery gradually disappears. Only the gushing water of the Yangtze river flows eastward without sound.
Without the heart to climb the distance and overlook the distant home, it is difficult to gather the desire to go home. Sigh for years, why stay.
I want to see the beauty salon [remaining pages]. I missed it several times, and God knows how to get back to the boat. Eager to know me, lean on the dry place.
Linjiang Xianmeng Courtyard, cold wind and drizzle. Outside the window, autumn leaves fall wildly.
My heart is shaking. Nai Han always leaks, lonely and sad.
2. Ask for a poem about first meeting.
Hehuabei weizhuang
I remember late at night that year,
When I first met Xie Niang.
Curtains are hung on the west side of the water hall.
Hand in hand with darkness
Xiaoying is dying in the moon. I am very sad. I want to say goodbye.
From then on, sound insulation and dust prevention.
Now everyone is a stranger,
Meet for no reason.
Winter Banquet Guo Jian Lin Ting Lu Lun
Yule gathers like a cloud, forming a flock of cranes. According to the connection of five flowers, the stone springs are divided.
I am ashamed to see you for the first time, but I am glad to hear all the new voices. This mountain is cheap and old, so I dare not thank my husband.
Liu Yi partridge.
Clear the shade under the rock and lead to growth. The first time I saw your scent was when I was sitting. Take romantic as poetry, and seek western hills for drunkenness. Pity my old age and preach it. What's wrong with temples in Wu Shuang? Only when the silver candle is in the red night, I am ashamed to take a double song.
Huan Xi Wang Sha Zhuo
Like ChanJuan, but different. I met Dong Shuangcheng for the first time. The fragrant wind passes through the curtain step by step. Laugh and hold jade cards to persuade customers frequently, and new sounds turn in Huanxisha. There is a warbler listening to the flowers bloom.
Qingpingle Shihong
Light red and light white. Immortals descended to earth. Wei Zi and Yao Huang have different colors. The first time I met you was at the seaside. Yulan was silent. Virtual teaching brings three points to spring. But I asked Tan Xin who was going. Affection belongs to Dong Jun.
He Mingchao Ouyang Jiong
Recalling the first meeting between flowers in the past, tea half covered my face. Gently turn the pomegranate skirt,
So, I pointed my finger at the delicate jade and stole the golden phoenix thread.
Never put off till tomorrow what you can was locked up in the yard, but who knows the feelings of the two, and when did you teach them?
I like coming to Shuang Yan in spring, flying to Lou Yu and meeting day and night.
Recalling the meeting between flowers in those years, I had to throw red beans with my hands. People are confused,
Pass your thoughts skillfully, don't come as usual, spring is lonely.
Robbie's clothes are embroidered with gold, and when he sees a pair of mandarin ducks, his tears are empty.
If you want to be younger for a long time, it will always be for Iraq, and you will only steal thin. )
3. The poem when they first met.
A trip to the West Lake in Sauvignon Blanc
Author: Kang Zhiji years: Song Dynasty
Type: word
Nanfeng, Beifeng,
In the mist of lake light.
Spring comes to worry about killing Nong.
Lang yiqiang, concubine is strong.
Oil-walled cars are light,
Meet JIU Lisong.
Precautions:
Among Kang's remaining 38 poems, there are many works with deep feelings, especially good at writing about young women's divorce. This song "Sauvignon Blanc" is a prominent example.
The title of this poem "Selected Poems of Hua 'an" is "Visiting the West Lake", but the focus is not on scenery and pleasure, but on cherishing people.
The first movie started with the scenery of the West Lake. "Nanfeng, Beifeng" is a mountain. Nanfeng and Beifeng are two scenic spots in the mountains of the West Lake. Nanfeng, formerly known as "1,600 feet high" (256.9 meters above sea level today), has lush scenery and panoramic views of the West Lake and Qiantang River. The northern peak is far northwest of the southern peak, with an altitude of 3 14m, slightly higher than the southern peak. The scenery is comparable to Nanfeng. Because of the unique scenery of these two peaks, the author deliberately chose them to sum up the victory of the West Lake mountains. This kind of wording is also the reason for the mood format.
The sentence "in the mist of lake light" is written about the lake. The West Lake is calm and covers an area of over five square kilometers. Although it is not as magnificent as Dongting Lake and Taihu Lake, it is full of water, rippling blue waves and quite cheerful. Moreover, the lake is not empty, Bai Causeway Su Causeway is like a green nepotism, and the lonely mountain is like jade; There are pavilions, peaches, plums and willows; The lake is green and the four seasons are pleasant. In the foggy spring, it is even more graceful.
The phrase "spring comes to worry about killing Nong" is based on the scenery. Point out "spring" and say "worry" "Spring" is the season to write about scenery, and "worry" is the emotion caused by scenery. In connection with the first three sentences, it means that spring has come, and the scenery of the West Lake is beautiful and moving, but it can only cause my sadness. This sentence is crucial. With this sentence, the meaning of the above three sentences is settled, and the feelings of this sentence are revealed. This is a happy ending.
Browse the film and turn to memories to explain the reasons for sadness. "Lang Yi is strong, concubine Yi is strong", and Lang Yi is as deep and rich as concubine Yi; In short sentences, the use of two words "Yi" and two words "Qiang" is impressive. The positive role of reduplication in words has been fully exerted here.
The sentence "the oil wall is weak" is the expression of the previous two sentences, writing that they met for the first time. There is an allusion to this sentence: "Song of Su Xiaoxiao" says: "My concubine rides a tanker and Lang rides a green horse; Where is the knot? Under the pine and cypress in Xiling. " According to legend, Su Xiaoxiao is a famous prostitute in Qiantang, Southern Qi Dynasty. She often travels by oil-walled car (a car with curtains hanging around and oil-coated walls). One day, while traveling, she met Ruan Yu, a handsome man riding a blue horse (a blue and white horse). When they fell in love at first sight, Su Xiaoxiao sang this poem and asked him to relax on the bridge in Xiling. Here, I use this story to compare the deep feelings of the hero and heroine in the poem to highlight the romantic atmosphere between them. Jiulisong is the place where they first met. It is one of the "Eight Scenes of Qiantang" and a section of road from Geling to Lingyin and Tianzhu. When Yuan Zhen, a minister of the Tang Dynasty, was guarding Hangzhou, he planted pine trees in three rows on the left and three rows on the right, nine miles long. Therefore, pine trees are dense and green, which is a good place for men and women to express their feelings. Of course, literary works are also allowed to be fictional, and it can fictional poetic scenes; Therefore, when we first met the hero and heroine, we don't have to scrutinize whether Lang rode a horse concubine or not. In a word, the next paragraph means that the heroine recalls the happy meeting with her lover.
This word is based on the scenery of West Lake. The first part is about reality, and the second part is about memories. By describing the joy in memory and comparing the sadness in reality, I miss the feelings of women. According to the music score, Sauvignon Blanc is a 36-word book with two tones, the first four sentences and the last four sentences, three levels of rhyme and a stack of rhymes. It is one of the shortest epigrams, and it is not easy to write it well. It must have a meaningful meaning and provide enough imagination for readers. It is still a masterpiece. However, each sentence rhymes, and the characteristics of overlapping three sentences are particularly impressive; Bai Juyi's "Bianshui Stream, Surabaya Stream" is exactly the same as Lin Hejing's "Wu and Yue". This word is not weak in this respect, as discussed above. The style of ci is natural and simple, without any trace of axe chisel, like the sound of folk songs, such as the light makeup of calligraphy, which is still a masterpiece.
What are the poems about men and women meeting for the first time?
1, ancient acacia
HanYueFu
You are like a bright moon, I am like a fog, and the fog hides with the moon.
You play the piano well and I dance well, but at the end of the song, people are indifferent.
Just because I think, when I look back on you, I miss your dynasty and dusk.
The soul will never regret when it goes with you, and lovesickness is bitter for you.
Acacia bitter, with whom? I don't know where you are.
Help the door think of your instructions, climb high and see the end of the world.
You are like a bright moon, and I am like a fog. The fog gradually disappeared with the moon, leaving only dew. You are good at playing the piano and I am good at dancing. Play a song, the concert is over, leaving only the congestion in my heart. Just because you look back at me once, I miss you day and night. I dreamed of you, and I have no regrets. This long lovesickness is for you. Who should I talk to about the pain of thinking? It's a long way. I don't know where you are. Touch the doorframe, remember your words, climb high and see the end of the world. The last two sentences are about the heroine holding the door, looking for the return of the king, looking at the horizon, saying that she is climbing a tall building, watching the winding road stretch into the distance, and her eyes are blocked by the horizon, which is quite promising.
Step 2 plan ahead
Pre-Qin anonymous
The slightest bit is paid, and Samsung is in the sky. On what occasion, see this lover? Son, son, what is such a lover?
Take precautions, Samsung is in the corner. On what occasion did you see this encounter? Son, son, what is this encounter?
Take precautions, three stars are at home. What occasion? Who will see this? Son, son, why are you so embarrassed?
Tie the straw tighter, and the three stars are high in the sky. What is the weather like today? Let me see such a nice person. You, you, you are so excellent, what should I do? Tie the straw tighter, there are three stars shining in the southeast corner. What is the weather like today? Let me see such a beautiful scenery. You, you, what should I do with such a beautiful scenery? Tie the straw tighter, and three stars are hanging high above the door. What is the weather like today? Let me see such an excellent person. You, you, you are so glamorous, what should I do?
3. There are creeping weeds in the wild
Pre-Qin anonymous
Weed tendrils, dew shining on the grass. A beautiful woman is walking on the road, very beautiful. It's perfect for me to meet a real coincidence.
Wild weeds grow in rows, and dew is round and round on the grass. A beautiful woman is walking on the road, with clear facial features and beautiful and moving. I didn't expect to meet the real Joe, and she was both happy.
This poem is about very romantic and free love: beautiful scenery, meeting a beautiful woman, falling in love at first sight, hiding hand in hand in the depths of Fanglin, just like a pair of free and happy birds, when they are in harmony, they are both fly with me.
4. Winter Banquet Guo Jianlin Pavilion
Lu Lun in Tang Dynasty
Yule gathers like a cloud, forming a flock of cranes. According to the connection of five flowers, the stone springs are divided.
I am ashamed to see you for the first time, but I am glad to hear all the new voices. This mountain is cheap and old, so I dare not thank my husband.
Lu Lun (about 737- 799), the word Yunyan, was a poet in the Tang Dynasty, one of the ten gifted scholars in Dali, Han nationality, and a native of Hehuangpu (now Yongji County, Shanxi Province). At the end of Tianbao, Jinshi was promoted, and chaos was not the first; On behalf of the Zongchao, it has been repeated over and over again. In the sixth year of Dali, Prime Minister Yuan Zai recommended him and named him Wei Xiang. Later, Wang Jin recommended him as a bachelor of Jixian and secretary of the provincial school, and promoted him to supervise the suggestion. Out of Shaanxi Fu Hu Cao, Henan Mi county magistrate. After Yuan Zai and Wang Jin were convicted, they were implicated. De Zongchao was reinstated on Zhao Ying's orders, serving as the judge of Marshal House in the river, and the official went to check the card shark.
He Mingchao recalled the first meeting between flowers.
Five Dynasties: Ouyang Jiong
Recalling the first meeting between flowers in the past, the tea was half covered and the makeup was gently turned. Pomegranate cronyism, so delicate jade fingers are secretly twisted, double phoenix gold thread.
Wutong is locked in the courtyard. Who knows when the punishment will be suspended? I like coming to Shuang Yan in spring, flying to Lou Yu and meeting day and night.
This word is about a man's nostalgia for his lover. The first film recalls the first encounter with women, starting with "recalling the past". "First encounter with flowers" has two meanings: first, the place you see is under the flowers; Second, the people you see are like flowers. Every word of "tea" is written on a woman's shy forehead; "Pomegranate nepotism" three sentences write its subtle movements, showing her gentle and charming feelings from the side. The next part is realistic nostalgia, which is written in two layers: "Wu Bi" three sentences, remembering that lovers' boudoir is difficult to get out, is a romantic life; "I admire coming to Shuang Yan in spring", focusing on the prospect, comparing things with people, admiring Shuang Yan's flying in the morning and evening, and setting off his loneliness; At the same time, it also implies that Shuang Yan is free and affectionate, and he can meet his own nature at dusk, but his relatives are hard to meet.
5. What are some unforgettable sentences describing friends after meeting for the first time?
1, meet with a smile and forget the enmity, and you will have a lifetime when you meet for the first time.
You can never see my loneliest time, because when I can't see you, it is my loneliest time.
3. Getting together is sharing, sharing the hardships and happiness of self-cultivation.
4. There is no gorgeous language or rhetoric, but I miss you a lot.
Without friendship, you will be at a loss.
6. "We know each other all over the world, but how many people can know each other?" Over the years, what has changed is our appearance, but what remains unchanged is our friendship. No matter where you are, we will always care about you; No matter what your situation is, please remember that we will always bless you!
7. I hope you know that there are always people who care about you and care about you.
8. Time is like the sea, and friendship is like a song.
9. Friendship is a person's most precious wealth. Wherever you go, there will be a warm memory with you.
10. Friends know each other. When you need it, your friend has come to you before you say it.
6. What are the poems about "first acquaintance"?
1, Qingping Music-Shihong
Light red and light white. Immortals descended to earth. Wei Zi and Yao Huang have different colors. The first time I met you was at the seaside. Yulan was silent. Virtual teaching brings three points to spring. But I asked Tan Xin who was going. Affection belongs to Dong Jun.
2, "Winter Banquet Guo Jian Lin Ting"-Lu Lun
Yule gathers like a cloud, forming a flock of cranes. According to the connection of five flowers, the stone springs are divided. I am ashamed to see you for the first time, but I am glad to hear all the new voices. This mountain is cheap and old, so I dare not thank my husband.
3. Huanxisha-Wang Zhuo
Like ChanJuan, but different. I met Dong Shuangcheng for the first time. The fragrant wind passes through the curtain step by step. Laugh and hold jade cards to persuade customers frequently, and new sounds turn in Huanxisha. There is a warbler listening to the flowers bloom.
4, "Meet Camellia"-Chen
Autumn scenery in Hunan is better than Iraq. Green skirt and jade face meet for the first time, and camellia is all over the road in September.
5. "Mulan Ci, Antique Definite Ci, Friendship with Cambodia"-Nalan Xingde
If life is just like the first time, you don't have to draw a fan in the autumn wind.
It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change.
Explanation:
Acquaintance [xi ā ng shí]: 1. Acquaintance 2. Refers to people who know each other.
First acquaintance: refers to the first time two people meet.
Synonym: encounter antonym: separation
The ancients used the poem of meeting for the first time to express the scene of meeting friends for the first time, as well as cherish friendship and miss the past.
7. What are some unforgettable poems about first meeting?
1, Celebrating the Ming Dynasty in the Five Dynasties, recalling the past: Ouyang Jiong
Recalling the meeting between flowers in those years, I had to throw red beans with my hands. People don't understand before, pass on their worries skillfully, don't come as usual, and live up to spring.
Robbie's clothes are embroidered with gold, and when he sees a pair of mandarin ducks, his tears are empty. If you want to be younger for a long time, it will always be for Iraq, and you will only steal thin.
2. Returning to the Garden Next Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
There are few chariots and horses in the secluded places when the countryside makes friends with the secular world.
This day is still Chai Men closed, and the pure mind blocks the vulgar thoughts.
When complex market music, grass * * *. (One of the market songs: Going to the market)
When we meet, we don't talk about worldly affairs, only that the garden is long in Sang Ma.
My field is growing higher and higher, and my cultivated land is expanding day by day.
Often worried about sudden frost, crops wither like shrubs.
3. Huanxisha Dragon Boat Festival Song Dynasty: Su Shi
The light sweat permeates Bibi Bay, bathing in Fang Lan during the Dragon Boat Festival in the Ming Dynasty. Qingchuan is full of fragrance.
The colored thread is lightly wrapped around the red jade arm, and the fine print hangs Lv Yun obliquely. Beautiful women meet for a thousand years.
4, "Weishui Farmhouse" Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
Sunset shines on the market, and cattle and sheep go home along the path. (Sunset is a work: light)
A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy.
There are whistling pheasants? Full ears of wheat, sleeping silkworms and peeled mulberry leaves.
Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially.
No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! .
5, "Lotus Cup, Remember the Flowers of the Year" Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang
I remember that year, late at night, I met Xie Niang for the first time. On the west side of the water hall, the curtain hangs down, holding hands with darkness.
Melancholy Xiaoying waning moon, parting, soundproof dust from now on. Now everyone is a stranger, so there is no reason to meet each other.