Liu Yong's personality color
Inscription: Fragrant ink stays in the fingers, and white clothes stay in the palm of your hand. It is the most difficult thing to stay in the world with deep affection and spend three thousand dollars on a piece of paper. -I don't know since when I fell in love with Liu Yong, his amazing talent, his open-minded and free-spirited "forbearance" and the mysterious legend behind him. I have heard a saying: "Liu, life is bleak." It's sad, but it's true. Before he died, Liuxiang, dressed in a white suit, fell into the fireworks. After his death, Liu Lang was buried with the cooperation of many beautiful women, Qi Xin. Both before and after death, they are equally sad. Who was waiting for you in Yanhua Lane? The flower wall opened and disappeared, leaving only mottled. Only "Beauty on Chutingwa" sang with Liu. "It's ridiculous that there are many gentry and compassion is not as good as red skirt." How many princes will think highly of themselves and swear to draw a line with Liu. Seeking fame was rejected by a phrase "sitting on Iraq with colorful lines". After winning the first prize, he was also said by Injong, "This person is good at singing shallow, so why should he" float his name "? And fill in the text. " After failing the list, Liu Yong claimed: "Deliberately writing lyrics." Deliberately writing lyrics, how chic! A talented poet is born in white. Whether the officer does it or not! What kind of mentality is it to sing in such a frustrated life? How many of those so-called lofty literati can write the words of Guan Xinmin's illness and pleading for the people like you? Although there is, it is only "crimson and flat" compared with Boiling Haiqu. Once you have confidence, "Jia Kui will definitely reach the top". After being complacent, "a talented poet is naturally dressed in white." A hundred years later, who will remember the taboos on the imperial list? But I remember Liu's crooning! "Sanqiu cinnamon, miles of lotus, all in your pen. After parting, it is dark and negative, and its beautiful moments are few; " Two or three smoke trees and a bright moon are between your eyebrows. "Those graceful and sorrowful poems are masterpieces of turning the past into the present. How many people were moved by the phrase "I am thin because of Iraq", and how many people were dumped by the "sunset with broken rainbow"? Ci is Liu Yong's soul, and Liu Yong's talent, tenderness and life are all integrated into it. In his Action Collection, I seem to see a smiling Liu Yong with a million fans in his hand. That affectionate but not fickle Liu. And you snuggled up to the red jade, had an affair, and life was smooth sailing. Youth is a soldier. " He is mixed, there is no black and pink disguise, only a kind of sincerity, a pair of authenticity. His passion, he left nothing, there are 3 thousand weak waters in the world, since everyone is in love, why take a gourd ladle to drink. Almost all his words are related to those beautiful women. "If you don't think about it for a day, you will be in a daze." How can such true feelings not be moved? "Over the years, it should be a good time and a good scene, so there are many kinds of customs, and who to talk to." What a sad wind! "It's my heart all my life, and I shed a thousand tears." Since beauty is in love, why make out with Liu Lang? You lead a miserable life, you romantic genius. You, a romantic genius, left a famous name in history, which not only moistens the present, but will also shine in the future. Sing "Hua Xing Ming Die" and "Good Scenes and Good Days" and watch you stare at the bustling world in the depths. Hold the snow in your heart and read it in your heart. Plain face, white letterhead, blue sky and yellow sky have been making snow for you. Always remember that white dress, ordinary and used. The taste is the same. Who knows your down and out, who knows your pride, only your pen and ink, and then disappear every time. This white skirt is forever and instantaneous. You haven't finished half the story; Who made it up for you in the past? Holding a glass of cold wine and pouring it into the loess is the most heartless thing to cry. In the blink of an eye, the old man came alive. I am most willing to forget Qian Qian's ten thousand false names and seek leisure all my life. I want to ask, how many years can you live in the dust? I am most willing to send those ten thousand customs to Jiangyue from afar; * * * Look at that, flowing water, sending a fleeting time. ......