If life is just like the first meeting, why is the autumn wind sad and painted on the fan. It’s easy to change the heart of an old friend, but he said that the heart of an old friend is easy to change
After Lishan’s words were over in the middle of the night, there were no complaints in the end with tears and rain. How can I be lucky enough to be a handsome man, who wishes to join the branches together
Who thinks that the west wind is cold alone, the rustling yellow leaves are closed, the windows are closed, and the setting sun is setting in meditation on the past.
Don’t be frightened by the wine and fall into a deep sleep. Gambling on books will make the fragrance of tea disappear. At that time, I just thought it was ordinary.
The tears are swallowed more silently, and I regret my past feelings. I rely on my paintings to reflect on my feelings, and I am so sad that I can't paint them.
The other words are so clear, I wake up early from my dream at midnight, I wake up from my dream early in the morning, and even more, I cry out the raindrops on the eve of the wind.
Virtue also grows wildly. Occasionally, in Zichen Jingguo, Wuyi family, there is wine but pouring on Zhaozhou soil. Who would be born with this intention?
I don't believe it, so I become a confidant. His blue eyes are not old even when he sings loudly. He wipes away the tears of a hero before his honour. Don't you see, the moon is like water.
You must be drunk this night. Moreover, he and E Mei's ballads are taboo in ancient and modern times. There is no need to ask about my long life, I just sneer and ignore it. Start thinking and repent from the beginning. A thousand kalpas are expected in one day's heart, and I am afraid that I will end up in another life later due to physical conditions. However, my promise is important, and you must remember it.
The bright moon should laugh at me affectionately, and laugh at me now. Disappointing the heart of spring, walking alone and singing alone.
Recently, I am afraid that talking about the past will cause knots all over my neck. The moon is shallow and the lamp is deep, where can I find the clouds in my dreams?
Who knows that being wandering is not a pity, the old travel season is so fun. Heartbroken people come from menstruation.
A blush comes from the rain, with a few hints of soft green and smoke. The beautiful soul disappears before the sunset
Three days before the Double Ninth Festival of Dingsi, the deceased woman dreamed of wearing light makeup and plain clothes, holding her hands and choking, saying too many words that she could no longer remember. But there is a saying before parting: "I wish I could be the moon in the sky, and I still get to meet Lang every year." The woman had never written poetry before, so she didn't know how she got it, so she thought about it later.
Life is fleeting, life is so miserable, how can you forget when you are wandering low? I remember that when the embroidered couch was idle, the red rain was blowing; the curved place of the carved lantern was surrounded by the setting sun. Dreams are hard to keep, poems cannot be continued, and I will cry even more if I win. The remains are there, but they are only turned around, but they are not allowed to be looked at.
Rediscovering the vast blue sky. If you have short hair, you will definitely have frost in the morning. The relationship between earth and heaven has not been broken; spring flowers and autumn leaves are still hurt when touched. I want to tie up my preparations, but I am shocked and shaken off, and the yesterday's fragrance of Xun's clothes is reduced. It’s really helpless, the sound of the beautiful sound is next to the flute, and the music is composed of the ileum.
There is no definite basis for mountains and rivers today and in ancient times. Amid the sound of horns being drawn, horses come and go frequently. Who can talk about the desolation? The west wind blows the old red maple tree.
In the past there were countless grievances. The iron horse fights, the road to Qingzhong at dusk. How deeply in love. The sunset in the deep mountains and the deep autumn rain.