I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
After all, the world is just a small place.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.
Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.
As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron?
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword, sadness will come back, even though we drown them with wine.
Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in bloom.
The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills.
One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
We were all unhappy until the end of the day, when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? .
Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same.
Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny.
We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..
I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.