But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword, sadness will come back, even though we drown them with wine.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
There is nothing I can do to eliminate this situation, but I frown to my heart.
Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves.
Since ancient times, Leng Qingqiu Festival has been left out even worse.
How many times have you looked at me and played the flute in Bian Mei under the ancient moonlight? Arouse jade people, whether they are cold or crawling. He Xun is old, but he forgets the spring breeze. But strangely enough, the flowers outside the bamboo are sparse, and the spring cold enters the Yao mat. Jiangguo is lonely. I sighed and sent it away, and the snow began to accumulate at night. Cui Zunyi cried, and the red calyx was silent. I always remember working together to crush a thousand trees. It was cold in You Lan, and the debris was blown away.
Dead vines, old trees, faint crows, small bridges, flowing water, ancient roads, west winds, thin horses, heartbroken people in the sunset!
Pear flower courtyard melts the moon, and the catkin pond has a faint wind.
If two people have a long-term relationship, is it a matter of time?
Falling flowers deliberately follow the running water, and running water has no love for falling flowers.
Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju.
Love is love, love is love, and the dream is long. ...
How can we avoid the sadness and hate in life and what is the limit of solitude!
Life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance.
Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty. At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.
When there is poverty in the corner of the world, there is only endless acacia.
How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward.
Ask what's going on in the world and teach people to live and die together.
Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.
Shorten each term, live and die together. The website in spring will follow this blank soil. Today I laugh at Yi. Who will give it to me next year? The bleak Shouchun Building proves the fruit of nirvana.
Looking around, very lonely and painful.
I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
Fate comes and goes like water, and where does it go after separation and reunion?
Fate is gone, but feelings are hard to stop. There are cliffs and endless thoughts.
Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed. Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be.
Looking back, Qin Huangxue's courtship is so sad.
Affectionate spare hate, and this endless sadness has been going on since ancient times.
Heroes have been lonely since ancient times, and fate is hard to help, but people are happy, flowers bloom and fall, and people disappear.