1, pistil with purple buds, Mr. Yu Ji. Look at your family's choices and look for them.
2, how much hate, in the dream last night. It's like swimming in the garden in the past, and cars are like running water in Ma Rulong. Flowers and the moon are spring breeze!
3. Jun said that Silk tassel spent the night in Chang 'an, and then the restaurant slept peacefully, and the immortal name was far-reaching.
4, Xu Tang can go to the wind, looking for poetry around the wall is always a gentleman.
The flowers on the stranger are in full bloom, waiting for Jun Jun not to come. In the past, I crossed the ocean and my daughter buried her bones.
6. In fact, as you know, any kind of feelings that require you to try your best to please will not last long.
7. There is no such thing as greed in the world, and several people have missed their lives here.
8, who cut the moon shadow, paste my white cloud window. The curtain is high and the wind is crazy. At sea, love is infinite. The night is cloudy, and the heights are too cold. Come to the pool to sell wine, and come back when you are drunk. Carrying a spoony girl's dream, the clouds are radial to me. Last time it was good, it was a hundred days on earth.
9. A strand of hair is a dream, and a lovesickness is in the dream. The prosperity of the village will eventually disappear, and the so-called Iraqis will eventually be empty.
10, falling gently and melting bit by bit. Looking at it, it hurts a little. Flowers bloom endlessly, and goodness flows like water. Yan Yuan, lovesickness is bitter and hard to compensate. It's hard to leave and it's hard to stay. It's a moonlit night, and it turns into sand between your fingers in a blink of an eye. In an instant, a hundred flowers blossom and you quit. At that time, Shao Hua was nowhere to be found. In an instant, the lonely shadow formed wet clothes with tears.
1 1. In my dream, flowers fly for several autumn days, and the beauty loses fragrance and tears. There is no end to the sword, and the ancient war horses hiss endlessly. Willow painting bridge makes people feel wrinkled, blindfolded and dusty on their shoulders. Put a glass of fragrant wine in the morning, and complain about lovesickness in the cold. Fog and smoke, cold screen windows, candle shadows flowing through the years, the fading of flowers, the gloom of the piano sound, the thinness and beauty of acacia. The moon is broken, the jade pillow is sleepless, the eyes are pink and tearful, the white sword is clear, the smoke curtain, the horse is far away.
12, the leaves are in the smoke, in the drizzle of several balconies, most of them are Jiang Nanan in the dream, singing and reminiscing all day. "
13, male and female servants also have their pride, and their self-esteem should not be given up for someone.
14, there are many books, which are available in department stores. You can't have all the energy, but you can get what spring wants. I hope that scholars will ask for it one by one.
15, drunk Zen tea, not to mention autumn heart, faint moon, secluded window, overflowing; Plain face, clear shadow and loneliness. The color is hazy, the prosperity is exhausted, and the songs are wrapped around the blue dome, breaking the ancient world into nothingness. Shore, whose flute rhyme is the eternal swan song? A little sparse, a little sad, mottled into the deepest heart marks of memory. It's misty, the past is like the wind, Lantian is warm, and the sea is full of moons. The fog locks the sorrow, and the floating light reflects the thin shadow.
16, spring goes and spring comes, and peach blossoms bloom. In the eyes of men, in the eyes of lovers, dreamers are dreamers.
17, drunk and unaware of the age limit, dancing under the moon. Look at the flowers on the sea like snow, several rounds of spring burial.
18, when I first met you, you were a Tingting girl as beautiful as flowers and pure as jade, and I was a modest son with a jade tree in the wind. In time, you are the lonely red who is worried about locking the deep palace, and I am the disappointed guest who is heartbroken. Look, Xiaoxiang Farewell only says that heaven and earth are United as one promise; Meet again, jade tile red wall, separate talented people and beautiful women. An inch of acacia hurts for thousands of years. Love, like at first sight, you won't be in the palace at the moment, and I won't be at the end of the world.
19, lovesickness is as deep as the sea, and the past is as far away as the sky. Qian Qian's endless behavior is even more heartbreaking. It's hard to spell for no reason. It is that there was no fate in the last life, and I want to reunite and wish the next life.
20. Those who want to be teachers will learn new things by reviewing old ones. The man who pursues the truth spits it out, so he accepts new things. Powerful, bright and innovative.
2 1. It is always unintentional to hurt male and female servants.
22. All roads are like courtiers. Tonight, snow and plum blossoms are like courtiers.
23. The dusty hearts of male and female servants are wavering because of you.
24. Every time you deceive yourself, your male and female servants are perfect.
25, the short pavilion is short, the world of mortals is rolling, and the male and female servants sigh Xiao.
26. The courtier wants to know how long you can't contact the courtier.
27, in fact, you love her very much, just perfunctory courtiers love you.
28. If the courtiers leave one day, there is no room for you to forget them.
29. What courtiers lack is only gentlemen, but what gentlemen lack is not courtiers.
30, waste books cherish the eyes, more with the years.
3 1, everything in the past, when memories unfold, is like a picture of a movie, and scenes are clearly presented in front of us, with happiness and sadness. However, when the song ended, I couldn't remember it alone.
32. Don't sympathize with poor courtiers. Courtiers are not beggars. Don't be tolerant and understanding. Courtiers will rely on your kindness.
33. Both men and women like her, unlike any girl now, just like a river in my hometown. I just hope that she will always be awake.
34. Poetry and painting are difficult to learn, and life is not glorious.
35, get up in the morning, take a look in the mirror and tell the beauty. The moon is like eyebrows, a little purple. For a while, I stumble, and for a while I do it with both hands and one hand.
36. In bloom, when the flowers are blooming and the spring is warm, I am sitting alone in the greenhouse, making a pot of plum tea. I'm here to kill my leisure time, but I don't care if he ties my heart in troubled times and enjoys the spring scenery in front of the court.
37. Even the grass in the sky has no market, and the geese in the desert return. I used to be a general, but I didn't know Shao Hong was a gentleman.
38. Flowers wither with the water, and falling flowers are heartless.
39. VII fell in love and gave it to Qing.
40. the flute sings skillfully, and the long love has an ancient dream. Drunk that the flute lost to a dream, laughing that eternal love is just a madness.
4 1, Acacia is old, looking at the rural home, dreaming of an old friend at leisure should be like the first time.
42, Qujiang, green water, such as parting; Castle peak is faint, frown, the stars move, the evening dynasty goes back and forth, and youth disappears.
43. Push away Chai Fei in autumn, I am your passionate lover, and you are my ultimate waiting in the world of mortals. When I saw the tears of the flowers, I remembered the old days, and the violin was a mountain stream.
44, the wind is sad, and the thoughts stay. Green silk winding, small and interest-free.
45. I have sworn on the island in the middle of the lake not to worry about the chair on the porch. For a long time, I owed a goodbye kiss, saying it was dedicated to my old age.
46. The immortal is locked in the Lock Dream Building, and the immortal is beautiful and leisurely. Jinlong often visits his hiding place, while silver moon dials clouds to find the scenery.
47. In retrospect, Toringi met him the other day. Today is the world of mortals peach blossom. It's hard to find them again. Where can we be together? How can we be together?
48. Wan Li is not as beautiful as Jiangchuan. You are my lifelong desire.
49. I will always submit to gentleness, and you are gentleness itself.
50. You are a bag of tenderness, crushing the starlight and falling into my dream.
5 1, when I first met you, I was already moved. I was a little incompetent. I didn't have a good concentration. I will never regret it in my life. I would like to accompany you to enjoy the rain, watch the snow, write a poem for you.
52, long street, fireworks, you look back, low pavilion, the world of mortals rolling, I sigh Xiao again. Who let the string break, the flowers fall on the shoulders and look at you in a trance.
53, silence, afraid to disturb the people in the city by the pool.
54. The white manzhushahua, the sacred flower of heaven, has been in bloom for thousands of years, and the fallen leaves return to their roots. Red beads and sand flowers, flowers of evil in hell, thank you for a thousand years, leaves grow and flowers fall. Flowers and leaves will never meet-"Why is there only a white manzhusha flower in heaven and no red manzhusha flower?" "... because heaven is Naraku's hell. "
My hair hardly covers my forehead. I am picking flowers and paying by my door. When you, my love, ride a bamboo horse, run in circles and throw your childhood. We live together in an alley in Qiantang, both young and happy. When I was fourteen, I became your wife, and I was too shy to laugh. I bowed my head and went to the dark corner, unwilling to pay attention to your thousands of calls. But at the age of fifteen, I raised my eyebrows and laughed, knowing that no dust can seal our love. Even to death, I will wait for you in my post, and I will not lose heart in the silent watchtower. When I was sixteen years old, you embarked on a long journey, crossing the Qingtang Canyon full of rocks and swirling water. Then in the fifth month, I couldn't help it anymore. The ape shouted in the sky. I looked at the place where you walked, your footprints in front of our door, each hidden under the green moss. Hiding under the moss is too deep to sweep away, and the first autumn wind adds leaves. Yellow butterflies in August, hovering in the grass of our West Garden in pairs. Because of all this, my heart is broken, and I am worried that my bright cheeks will fade. Oh, finally, when you come back through three Pa areas, send me a message home in advance! . I'll pick you up, and I won't mind the distance, all the way to Sha Changfeng.
56, Fenghua pen and ink, backyard dust. Then the sky flashed and there was no hesitation. Three thousand miles of rivers and mountains have also been Penglai for forty years. Moss is stained with frost, and the mirror is full of color.
57. Never look back, why not? Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names.
58. The sky is not old, and I can't help it. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.
59. Whoever forgets first forgets, and turns his country into his old country. I refuse to play. Shadows are amazing.
60. The flowers on the other side bloom for a thousand years, but the flowers have fallen for a thousand years. Flowers and leaves don't meet, love is not cause and effect. Fate is doomed to life and death, and Cang Sang is flashy. After all, there are too many injuries. Noise and silence, after all, can't escape sadness. Butterflies love the world, move for a season, keep it for a season, give up their shadows, love without affection, shed tears, wander, and suffer too much pain. bloom's flowers fall, and it is inevitable to be disappointed.
6 1. Think of the past years as beautiful scenery that cannot be touched. A wisp of green hair is wrapped around your fingertips, caressing a bright moon for you and sending you a thousand miles of acacia. Your beautiful face transcends the glitz in the red dust. Jiang Feng caught fire, worried about the end of the world, and trivial memories were collected in an unreachable time and space. In the yellowed scroll, there is a poem with floral fragrance. Your hair, however, sneaked into my soul under the encouragement of the wind, and there were countless feelings around.
62, cold autumn, cold morning, cold frost, cold leaves; Warm feelings, warm feelings, warm people and warm years.
63, a bitter cavity, it is difficult to complain about sadness.
64. Friendship lasts forever. How does this world dye the true meaning of life?
65. Only I remember the road under my feet.
66. Charming gold skirt and slim white jade skin. Knowing it is very different, as cold as old.
67. Persistence in survival, doubts about existence, self-denial and hesitation are like countless thorns wrapped around him and tormenting him all the time. This kind of pain is unimaginable to anyone. However, even so, he will try to live and exist like a real person.
68. Never look back, why not? Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names. Today, everything is like water. Tomorrow night, you will be a stranger.
69. Bathed in the sunshine, the cicada's singing gradually stops, without thinking, without regret or injury. Pray earnestly, the cold will be cured, but it will be safe from now on.
70. Beside Qinhuai, Hantang Goose, in front of Xiang Xiu Pavilion. Baitakong, Lingquan Qing, Yangzhou Broken Dance Pavilion. Wu Peng tune, Liu Meichuan, Huansha Xizi eyebrow bend. Yu Yan Lane becomes the edge of a butterfly, and Qiao Feng is colder.
7 1, the wind and bamboo knock the autumn rhyme, the spring sorrow is light, the water overflows, the heart overflows, and the fruit pulp is thick. Can you make purple smoke, rouge color, apricot flowers, mellow, mellow, and a thousand poems cold together? Enjoy a full moon, smile, taste a black plum, pour a petal, wait for a rainbow, the vine leans against the window, miss someone, and the butterfly is fragrant.
72. Elegance refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time.
73. I'm afraid I'll have a silver jar left tonight and meet you in my dream.
74. In the vicissitudes of life, there may never be a real liberation. In this world, what we can't escape is still sex after the earth.
75. Long songs are crying, for the sake of the reputation that cannot be fulfilled, for the deepest love in life, and finally dispersed into clouds.
76. Crush a pity petal and miss it everywhere. Music and music touch chaos and delusion, butterfly dance is lively and New Year's regret.
77. In this life, we live far apart. For that side, we have been brave all our lives, and for that side, we have shed blood, swords and shadows, and blood is like ink. In my next life, I just want to make a double shadow under the moon and the sound of bamboo flute and hide it in the world.
78. The nineteen strings are clear, and I have dreamed for more than a year. I miss the shadow of the Xijiang River and the beautiful heart. Snow refers to the four seasons of lotus, and the story is continuous.
79. After reading the three palaces, the highest thing is to hate the sky. It is difficult to get sick for 440 times, but the most bitter thing is long-term concern.
80. Qiu Lai has gone in spring, but there is a vacancy in bloom.
8 1, half a window is sparse, a dream for a thousand years, and the piano song is rustling and the flute is pitiful.
82. The water is lingering in the depths of the chaotic mountain, but who is picturesque?
83. I dreamed that I was alone in a foreign land, but I didn't know the calendar. It's sad that Gui Xiang left, so reading is still boring. Only sigh Qiu Lai most worried about the heart, fate has been exhausted, what hope. I dreamed of suddenly seeing you in the middle of the night. I'm fine. The beauty smiled. Walking hand in hand, sneaking behind. If you want to talk about old feelings, you can't say it. Come here, stranger.
84, groan and cry, the hero is dying, and there are many hardships in the world. Mountains and rivers are always silent, how can we be happy?
85. I long for this life to be hidden, carefully stored and carefully preserved by you. Avoid my surprise, avoid my pain, avoid my wandering, and avoid my being at a loss.