The green leaves are broken, the scarlet jade is in bloom, and the hair is full of roses
The golden horse and the iron horse are separated from each other. Farewell tonight, the fate of the world is wrong.
Under the cherry blossom tree, the trees are full of beautiful flowers.
When will the past be forgotten? The colorful clouds disperse and love is hard to express.
Look at the sky at dawn, the night is cold, the shadows are sparse and slanted, and the water is clear and shallow.
My mind is at a loss, and I can’t remember my past.
There is no way to go from Jieshi to Xiaoxiang, and the green leaves are withered, which only adds to the sorrow.
The Book of Allures
The plain water annihilates the prosperity,
The flowers bloom and wither from season to season,
The lonely footprints are winding To the end of the world,
We can see the innocence of your smile and the loneliness of a foreign land that you left behind.
The young man has red hair and a long lapel. He tests the world with his sword and is fearless.
But he is struggling with love and hate, and cannot find relief.
Depravity, desire.
It can be seen that
It is rare to smile in this world.
The human world is barren, with only ten feet of crimson color and thousands of noises.
Love, parting; seeking, but not getting.
The people of the past have gone, who should we sing and cry with?
It’s better to go back, it’s better to go back...
Xijue Lanyou
Blue clothes and red skirt, I remember you at the broken bridge, my love is gone. Cut off, look back and find it difficult to leave, thinking about you and joining hands, it is difficult to fall in love with her as she wishes, and have endless dreams, wishing to love Chanjuan in the next life.
The dream of the pavilion is lingering in the sky
The remaining flowers and fallen leaves are drifting, the autumn wind is cold and the moon is ruthless, the beautiful woman is like a fine wine, savoring the taste. Between the high bridge and the flowing water, she stands tall and graceful, smiling lightly. Holding the fine wine, the gelatin is like a jade belt, rustling in the wind, looking back at the beautiful woman's eyes, as dark as stars, with tenderness, the birds can't help hearing the love, the long night is spent on the pillow mat, and in the middle of the night, I suddenly hear the cry, the piano is singing *** Ming, sleeping without thoughts or worries, who can protect me from the wind and rain? Tears flowed all night until dawn.
Dream in the Pavilion Lan You
The pavilion tracing the water is surrounded by people, and the spring breeze blows in the face and the birds are frightened.
Who got a glimpse of the amazing appearance? The four seasons are spent in vain without realizing it.
Lian Lanyou
Who knows the flowers falling in dreams? Who will pity the broken jade and the incense sold? My heart is palpitating in the depths of the dream, and I am searching for other things in my heart.
Qingzhu Menglan's beautiful eyes are like stars,
as dark as the sun,
smiling like a whisper,
as shy as grass,
p>
The ripples of the clear water,
reverberate and fade away,
as textured as elegant bamboo,
come into view,
if I am very lucky to find a beautiful woman.
I am very lucky.
Unforgettable First Love Lan You
Little Ni Hong lights are shining, and strangers can be found everywhere.
I am alone in the long black night, and I see you again on the bridge and the flowing water.
The black robe is proud of the frost and snow, and the purple dress has plum blossoms falling.
The smoke is hazy and white, and I see you again under the green water.
Hand in hand with Lan You
In the dream, peach blossoms fell all over the ground, and green radish turned into her wedding dress.
The white oriole cries in memory of the past, and the stone drum lanterns beside the Tuojiang River.
Love turns into water. When drinking water, think about the source and look forward to hope.
Who wins the beauty’s heart? You are strong and I am strong, hand in hand.
About Jue Teng Xuanying
——Yuan Fei Jue
With red eyes and red hair,
but he can see the beauty with clear eyes,
My thoughts are long-lasting,
The flowers are blooming like flames.
I have never seen you look so deserted,
There is so much tenderness and confusion in it.
Nursing flowers and looking for the beautiful woman in secret,
The lights are dim,
The beautiful woman looks back at the wine and smiles,
The moonlight is like water,
Looking with drunken eyes,
Is it drunk or sleeping? ...
Not jade is better than jade, faintly relieved
Jue Shang
It is not jade, it is not jade, it is not jue.
The product is more transparent than jade, but its nature is precious and carefully carved.
My heart is full of sincerity, and my feelings are still overlapping.
The evil destiny is forged, and the body is full of demons.
Hearing about the beautiful woman again, I recall the path to becoming a god.
Because of the luck, he tried his best to lead the way.
Wake up with the fragrance of red, but it is difficult to enter into nightmares.
I will look for you during my private period, and I will have a perfect stay.
Jue·Jade, the beauty of flowers in the west
Jueju is light and refreshing
The moonlight is floating in the clouds
Is it exquisite?
/p>
The remaining light of the seed jade points to the wine.
The case of sapphire. The author of the scarlet jade is unknown
I still remember the first meeting in Ziyuan,
Mu Yatou , Idiot is ashamed.
Long Ying drinks and cherishes each other,
Hua Gu conveys her thoughts,
The silver chain moves her heart,
Return to the road and never leave.
When did you say goodbye to the original family on the New Year's Eve?
The water in Zhuyao has disappeared.
When we meet, we don’t know the beauty’s call.
The flowers in the west are already green.
Only the poetry secretly reminds the Jade King.
From the text: Chapter 159: The Shadow of the Wutong at the Turn of the Moon (8), written by Lord Hai Piaoxue to commemorate the last love between Hibiscus and Feijue
Qing Teardrops, beside the mandarin duck pillow.
The deep feelings bear all the long-lasting regrets.
The fate of this life, the mirror, flowers, water and moon, all become illusory.