1. The fisherman proudly attacked the front fence of Shanjiuling Peak. Frowning, frowning and heartbroken. Pink lady's farewell. What is the feeling?
2. Climbing the mountain near the water is every year. Always remember to come together and be alone today. A lonely boat rises in the lake at night. The grass is fading and the sun is setting. Who and send? The west lake water is lovesick tears.
3. Autumn wind lyrics Li Bai's autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and Western jackdaw's habitat is startled. It's embarrassing to meet each other on a blind date; When you come to my lovesick door, you know that I miss you, but I miss you for a long time, but I miss you for a short time.
4. If I had known this, I would have never met you.
5. Liu Yuxi, the willow in the bamboo branch, is green and Jiang Shuiping, and I can hear the singing on the Langjiang River. The rain in the east of the east sunrise, said it was no clear, but still sunny.
6. Zhuzhi Ci Liu Yuxi's peach blossoms are all over his head, and the spring water in the Shu River beats the mountain stream. A girl saw, thinking that her husband's love was like this peach blossom ephemeral, and infinite sorrow was like this endless river of water.
7. Zhang Zhongsu, upstairs in Yanzi Building, was accompanied by dawn cream, and the person who slept alone got up from the acacia bed. How much is a one-night lovesickness (crab)? The ends of the earth are not long.
8. Jinse Li Shangyin, I wonder why my inlaid harp has fifty strings, each with its flower-like fret an interval of youth the sage Chuangzi is day-dreaming, bewitched by butterflies, the spring-heart of Emperor Wang is crying in a cuckoo mermen weep their pearly tears down a moon-green sea, blue fields are breathing their jade to the sun and a moment that ought to have lasted for ever, has come and gone before I knew.
9. Untitled Li Shangyin came with empty words, and it was five o'clock on the moonlit building. The dream was far away, and the book was urged into ink. The wax shone half a cage of golden emeralds, and the musk embroidered hibiscus slightly. Liu Lang hated Pengshan. The goddess of Wu mountain, the king of Chu, was originally a dream; Qingxi's sister - in - law residence, this alone has no lang. Storms are ravishing the nut-horns, moon-dew sweetening cinnamon-leaves? Although fully aware of love sickness, no good health; I am infatuated with the end, fall a lifetime Qing.
11. Untitled Li Shangyin, time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted, and the east wind has arisen and a hundred flowers are gone, and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away, mornings in her mirror she sees her hair-cloud changing, yet she dares the chill of moonlight with her evening song. There are no multiple routes to Pengshan, oh blue-birds, be listening!-Bring me what she says!.
12. Untitled Li Shangyin, the stars of last night and the wind of last night, Guitang East on the west side of the painting building. There is no colorful phoenix flying wings, but the heart is connected. The hook spring wine is warm every other seat, and the wax lamp is red at different places. Alas, hear five more drums should go to morning roll call; Ride the horse to LANTAI, like the wind in the wind.
13. Traveling alone in Qujiang in late autumn, Li Shangyin hates the lotus leaves when they are born in spring, and hates them when they are dry in autumn. He knows that he is in love for a long time and is disappointed with the sound of the river at the head of Wangjiang.
14. Mr. Li Shangyin of note on a rainy night to a friend in the north asked about the autumn pool in evening rain before his return date. Why should he cut the candle at the west window, but he talked about evening rain?
15. I left Yuan Zhen for thinking that it was difficult to cross the sea, and forever amber. I was lazy to look back on the flowers, and I was half-qualified to cultivate and half-qualified.
16. The title is Chengnan Zhuang Cui Hu was in this door today last year. Come here again today, the girl does not know where to go, only the peach blossom is still, smile in full bloom in the spring breeze.
17. Farewell to Du Mu is affectionate but always seems heartless, but I can't laugh before I die. Candles have a heart to say goodbye, and they weep for others until dawn.
18. Send someone Zhang Bi to thank them for their dreams, and the small corridor turns around. Only the sky spring moon is the most amorous, also for the people according to the courtyard flowers.
19. Jiangchengzi Qin Guan Xicheng Yangliu Nongchun Rou. Move away from worry. Tears cannot be gathered up. I still remember my affection, and I once returned to the boat for the department. On the day of Biye Zhuqiao, people disappeared and water flowed in vain. Youth is not reserved for teenagers. Hate you. When is the break? When the flying catkins fall, they climb the stairs. Doing the riverside is full of tears, endless flow, and many worries.
2. When did a cluster of flowers make Zhang Xian hurt Gao Huaiyuan? There seems to be nothing more powerful than love in this world! The sadness of parting is implicated in countless wicker entanglements, not to mention the east street, the weeping willow has been flying fabric. Riding away, collecting dust constantly, where to recognize lang trace. The biogas slurry in Shuangyuanchi is dissolved. Small radial communication between north and south. The ladder on the eagles pavilion has been removed, and after dusk, still alone in the face of the curtain, looking at the xiezhao moon above it. It's better to hate and think carefully than to marry Dongfeng.
21. Qian Qiunian Zhang Xian counted the thrush. Also reported to Fangfei. Cherish the spring and fold the residual red. The rain is light and the wind is violent, and the plum blossoms are green. Yongfeng willow, no one flies all day. Don't pluck the strings. Bitterness can be said. The sky is not old, and love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. The night has passed, and the east window is not white.
22. Magnolia Zhang Xian's parting disciples had a dream of meeting each other, but the horseshoe dust had moved outside the door. The songs of complaint were left to be listened to when drunk, but they were too far away to be seen.
23. Where are you going to throw people away all night? There is no sound, and the fragrant pavilion is covered. When the eyebrows are gathered, the moon will sink, and you will not find each other.
24. Ouyang Xiu, a health inspector, had a bright flower market last January. The moon rose above the willow tree, At dusk he had a tryst with me. The lantern festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and the lights are still the same as last year. See last year, tears Man Chun shirt sleeve.
25, 1 operator Li Zhiyi I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I don't see you, so I drink the Yangtze River water. The water of the Yangtze river, the long east flow, do not know when can stop, their acacia departure hate also do not know when to stop. Just hope that your mind like my thoughts, will certainly not live up to this mutual miss.
26. The fairy of Queqiao Qin Guan's delicate clouds are clever, flying stars spread hatred, and silver and Han are far away from darkness. When the golden wind and high curative value meet, they will win, but there are countless people in the world. Common v acacia, tender feelings water, a brief encounter like a dream, when they can not bear to see the bridge road. If the two feelings last for a long time, they are still there, day and night.
27. The peach planted and exposed in the sky by Yu Meiren Qin Guan is not the number of flowers, but the water in the depths of the chaotic mountain is beautiful. May I ask who a jade is blooming for? What's the limit of light cold and drizzle? What's the harm of getting drunk for you if you don't care about spring? I'm afraid I'll be heartbroken when I wake up!
28. Yulinling Liuyong is cold and mournful. It's late for the pavilion, and the shower begins to rest. There is no mood in all the accounts, and I miss the place and Lanzhou to urge me to send it. Holding hands looked at each other, tears in eyes, until finally there was no words, a thousand words choking on the throat can not say. Thinking about it, thousands of miles of smoke, the twilight is heavy and chutiankuo. Affection hurts parting since ancient times. What's more, it's a cold autumn festival. Where do you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying. After years, it should be a good time and a good scene. There are thousands of customs, and who to talk to.
29. Fengqiwu Liu Yong is leaning against a dangerous building. Looking forward to the spring sorrow, the sky is dark. In the afterglow of grass and smoke. Who understands why mutely on the rails I lean? I'm going to get drunk. When drinking is a song, strong music is still tasteless. I don't regret it when my belt widens. It's worthwhile growing languid for my coquette.
3. Recall the thin pillow weather in Liuyong, Dijing. It feels like parting at first sight. It's colder when you get up, and you still sleep. After all, I can't sleep, and the night is as long as years old. I also intend to stay, but I will return to the levy. Fight for resistance again, and have already made plans. Ten thousand kinds of thoughts, many solutions, only lonely and tired. It's my whole life, and I've shed a thousand tears for you.
31. The butterfly flowers in Yan Shu are weeping over the smoke, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows fly away. The bright moon is not familiar with leaving hate and suffering, and the light is oblique to passing through Zhuhu. Last night, the west wind withered the trees, and I went up to the tall building alone, looking all over the world. If you want to send colorful stationery, you can know where it is.
32. Dancing from the late evening of the month of the willow shoot, until the roof of the roof falls outside the late night, we heartily dance singing, exhausted tired to the inability to shake the peach fan. Since that parting, I always miss the beautiful meet, how many times to embrace you in the dream. Tonight, I lift the silver lamp to look at you, but also afraid this meeting is in a dream.
33. Jie Lianhuan and Zhou Bangyan are full of resentment. The lover is cut off, and the news is distant. Faithful and skillful, Jie Lianhuan is like wind dispersing rain, and fog is light and clouds are thin. The swallow house is empty, with a dark dust lock and a string rope bed. Want to move roots and change leaves, it's all old times, planting red medicine by hand. Du Ruo was born in Tingzhou. The boat bends along the shore, and people are in the corner of the sky. Remembering, listening to the book on the same day, and gossiping about idle words are always burned away. Shuiyi Spring Festival, hope to send me, Jiangnan plum calyx. Fight for this life, drink for flowers, and shed tears for Iraq.
34. In the case of Jade, He Zhu Ling Bo did not cross Hengtang Road. But after watching, Fang Chen went away. Who is the degree of Jin Sehua? Yueqiao Garden, a window-locked Zhu Hu. Only spring knows the place. Feiyun Ran Ran passed away at dusk. A new topic of crayons is heartbroken sentences. If you ask how much leisure you have. Yichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind. Plums rain when it is yellow.
35. On the evening of the Jade Case, Xin Qiji released thousands of flowers in the easterly night, and the stars rained down. BMW carved cars are fragrant all over the road. The phoenix flute is moving, the jade pot is turning, and the fish and dragon dance all night. Moth, snow, willow, golden thread, laughter and fragrance go away. Looking for him in the crowd. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, the lights were dim.
36. Writing love Li Yishui's water pattern is precious and thoughtful, and it takes a thousand miles to rest. From then on, there was no beloved night, and he was allowed to go down to the west wing in the bright moon.
37. Prince Sun, the son of Cui Jiao, who gave me a handmaiden, followed in his footsteps, and Green Pearl wept and dripped a towel. As soon as Houmen entered the sea, Xiao Lang was a passer-by.
38. Send a message to Yu Xuanji, a member of Lucy li. She is ashamed to cover her sleeves in the sun and is too lazy to put on makeup in spring. It is easy to seek priceless treasures, but it is rare to have a lover.
39, weeping on the pillow, heartbroken in the flowers. Why hate Wang Chang when you can spy on Song Yu?
4. Jiangling is anxious to send thousands of maple leaves to Yu Xuanji, and the river bridge is shaded by dusk sails. Remembering your heart is like the west river, which flows eastward day and night without rest.
41. Baiju in Sauvignon Blanc is easy to swim, and Surabaya flows to Guazhou Gudutou, and Wu Shan is a little sad. Think long, hate long, hate to return to the time to rest, the moon people lean on the building.
42. Wen Tingyun in the south of Dream River freshens up and leans on Wangjiang Tower alone. After all, Qian Fan is not, and the oblique light is full of water, and Baipingzhou is heartbroken!
43, Sauvignon Blanc Lin Bu Wushan Qing, Yueshanqing. Green hills on both sides of the strait greet each other. Who knows the feeling of parting? Your tears are full, my tears are full. Ribbon knot is not completed. The tide at the head of the river has subsided.
44. Meeting Huan Li Yu went to the West Building alone without a word, and the moon was like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn. Cut constantly, the reason is still chaotic, which is to leave sorrow. It's not just a general taste.
45. In the dark night, Li Yulin's flowers thanked the spring red, and she was in a hurry, but she had no choice but to come to the cold rain and come to the wind late. Cochineal tears, stay drunk, when heavy. Naturally, people grow up and hate water.
46. At first, the wind blows in Feng Yansi at the Golden Gate, blowing a pool of spring water. Wandering in the fragrant path of Yuanyang, stroking the red apricot core with your hand.
47. At first, the wind blows in Feng Yansi at the Golden Gate, blowing a pool of spring water. Wandering in the fragrant path of Yuanyang, stroking the red apricot core with your hand.
48. The fighting duck languishes and leans alone, and the jade scratches its head and falls obliquely. Miss his sweetheart all day, but the sweetheart has never come back, suddenly heard the magpies call.
49. Before the Jade Louchun Ouyang Xiu died, he planned to say the date of his return. He didn't say that Chunrong was miserable first. Life is naturally infatuated, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.
5, leave the song and don't renovate it. One song can teach the intestines. It's easy to say goodbye to the spring breeze when you see all the flowers in Los Angeles.
51. Sima Guang's bun in Xijiang Moon is loosely tied, and the lead flower is lightly made up. The red wedding mist cover is light, and the flying catkins are uncertain. If you meet each other, it seems heartless. After the party, the wine wakes up slightly. The moon in the deep courtyard is quiet.