2. Sitting alone on the windowsill in front of the mirror, with a vicissitudes of face and people drunk on the wall.
8 thousand meters deep and 7 centimeters blue, you are the sea I will never meet.
4. Ruthlessness is not like sentimentality, one inch is still a thousand shares.
5. Still water, singing; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.
6. A player enters a painting in his life. That year, in the prime of life, whoever promised to die.
7. Returning, the geese fly south, and the past cannot be traced. A pot of tea smells like a pot of wine, half sake and half tears.
8. In order to meet someone, I will go, leaving no dust.
9. snuggle up in the morning and evening, and comb the little girl's hair to the white corner.
10. Sansheng is written on Sansheng Stone, and Sansheng is the * * * in Sansheng's dream. In Sansheng's books, books are Sansheng, and Sansheng's paintings are Sansheng. Three students cherish each other, and three students fall in love. Sanshengqing begins with Sanshengqing, and Sanshengyuan determines Sanshengqing.
1 1. I don't know why, the living can die and the dead can live. People who are born but can't be born and die, and those who die but can't be resurrected, are not affectionate.
12. Mountains and rivers meet and smile for you.
13. The sun flies far away, the sound is sparse, and the Qiu Si pulse makes you worry about the smoke trees. I'm afraid I'll be reborn after I secretly cut it. I just hate myself for being too soft-hearted and confused.
14. Three feet of white silk, release the bondage.
15. Looking at flowers in the fog, who is always waiting, looking at the moon on the balcony, can't see the end of time.
There are trees on the mountain and branches on the tree. My heart likes you. You don't know that.
Still water, singing; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.
Change your life with my three fireworks.
There are countless fireworks in the long street. You look back with the lights, the pavilions are short, the world of mortals is rolling, and I sigh again.
Flowers on the other side, flowers bloom without leaves, leaves grow without flowers, but they miss each other but can't meet each other.
Once upon a time, there were tall buildings that sang at night and had dancing sleeves on them.
There is no sad song for me, I don't know what happened.
Endless acacia tears cast red beans, endless spring flowers bloom all over the building.
If life is just like the first sight, why is it sad to draw a fan in the autumn wind? If you wait for change, you will lose your heart, but your heart will change easily.
As beautiful as flowers and jade, the enemy can't pass the time.
Finally, the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River covered the whole world. After the glory of China, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.
Before the day is old, I can't get rid of my feelings. My heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot inside.
Beauty is far away, but lovesickness is bitter, and it is hard to pay after several times. It takes ten years to think about it for a hundred years, and I can't bear to care if I don't cut it.
If you win, you lose, and if you are sad, you will grow. If you have wine today, you will be drunk, and tomorrow you will be worried.
I will comfort you for half a life, you can hold my hand, and I promise you that you can accompany me for a thousand generations.
Drunk in the moon and fascinated by flowers, dreaming in the boudoir, watching the spring breeze begin, the pool is sad.
Fate meets, no chance to get together, the ends of the earth, I hope to remember each other. Knowing each other is lucky, but being together is not lucky. The sky is vast and the moon is bright, and it lasts forever.
Change your life with my three fireworks.
If you have a miserable life, I will laugh wildly.
Elegance refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time.
A person lives a lifetime, half drunk, half awake and half floating.
How many beauties have been worn out and how many pieces of acacia have been broken, leaving only blood-stained ink to cry in chaos.
Listen to the string and break three thousand infatuations. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled. If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips.
Finally, the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River covered the whole world. After the glory of China, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.
The past, covered by years, is fleeting and hastily covered with a touch of sadness.
Han Xiao is boundless, holding prosperity and sadness, frowning, destined to be a thing of the past.
Under the moonlight, I laugh at the love and hate between people, and the world is full of red dust.
The sword rises with misty peaks. In the distance, you can see the smoke falling from the kitchen, the flowers falling and dying, and the dream is like Long song.
The dream is wet and empty, and residual leakage is shocked by knocking at the clouds frequently. A cup of turbid wine is ugly and the world of mortals is thorough.
When I miss bloom, I forget it. This long and distant world will eventually go on by myself.
If the sky abandons me, it can also be bullied. If the world leaves me, the world should be slaughtered!
Linglong dice Anhoudou, Acacia Hongdu, Acacia Junzhi.
If you spend your whole life, I will only be naive for ten years, and I will only try my best to be naive for a hundred years in exchange for your smile and worry-free.
The vast land is broken with a sword, and the prosperity is gone. Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me.
Heaven abandons the world heritage, the sky dies, the ancient and the modern are connected, and I am the only one. This body is immortal and all the bones are broken!