Want to share this touching poem

Evil!

I want to know you,

Live a long life and never give up.

A mountain without a grave,

The river dried up,

Thunder and earthquakes in winter,

Rain and snow in summer,

Heaven and earth,

I will be separated from you.

Nalanxing Deman Ci

If life is just like the first time, you don't have to draw a fan in the autumn wind.

It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change.

Lishan language is clear at midnight, and the rain bell doesn't complain at night.

More importantly, if you are lucky, you will be more willing than before.

Song Liu Yong

A butterfly in love with flowers

Leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking forward to spring sorrow, and the sky is dark.

Who will rely on silence in the afterglow of grass smoke?

I plan to get drunk on the map of madness and sing songs for wine, which is strong and tasteless.

I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.

Song dynasty (anonymous in pre-Qin dynasty)

What a night tonight, roaming in the river.

What day is today? Together with the prince.

I'm ashamed. I don't deserve my humble opinion.

Confused mood can not only satisfy the prince.

There are trees in the mountains and branches in the trees.

Do you know that your heart is pleasing you?

Huanxisha

Northern Song Dynasty-Qin Guan

Lonely and cold, going up to the small building,

Silver hooligans are like poor autumn.

Looking back at the screen, the light smoke, the flowing water, the mood is faint.

Flying freely is as light as a dream,

Continuous silk rain is as thin as sorrow.

Look again, the curtain of jewelry hangs on the silver hook at will.