misty rain invaded the south of the Yangtze River and broke the pipa string. I don't think of you every day, but every year, my soul changes in time and space, leaving my heart in autumn. Knowing that you are close at hand, your heart is far away.
Who can't see, pity others. At dusk, the sea turns into a mulberry field.
As clear as a lotus, I prefer to sing peony. Why bother living in a secluded boudoir? Jokes drive away clouds and smoke.
2.
A hundred flowers are just painted in a cool way, and the residual clothes hang snow.
Lotus leaves are tired and the evening breeze is long.
xiao yue is cold and blowing sand, and Liu Xia is in pairs.
you should know that a glass of wine before flowers takes up a lot of time.
don't talk in a hurry, but there are thousands of tears in your dreams.
3.
A lonely sail hangs in a sea of clouds, and no one forgets it when it dies.
just saying goodbye, and heartbroken.
A hundred miles of morning breeze is a thousand miles cool, and Miao Miao spends a flower.
The west embankment is full of light smoke lanes.
the flowers are soaked in the rain, and half a branch of ink is worried about the world.
The yellow flies and the flocks are in a panic.
when plum is young, she drinks wine, offering sacrifices to carefree people, and
drinking it washes away the vicissitudes of life.
4.
With bare hands holding the handle, the dancing warbler is like a brocade.
Being alone for a night, it's cold and clear.
It's hard to get rid of the deep sorrow with light wine. Why should it be exhausted?
Bare feet hurry and the night is quiet, and plain clothes rolls up the dust.
Zhejiang Road is full of sorrow.
A firm knife cannot break the soft water, so advise me!
5.
Who knows that there is a kind of flower in the world, and it will turn you into a fool if you forget your worries
It hurts like a pear in February, and it's raining like snow
Green willows and sand in Bai Causeway, dusty and distant, Sima
Looking through the sky, a sword is flowing * * * Tianya
If you love your face, you will break the bridge and play Hu. Up to the sky
I miss you so much.
Why do you say goodbye to others?
When the moon sets in the western hills, the shadow pours down the long river.
It's hard to cut my mind and worry.
Flying into the sky makes me feel lonely and miserable.
7.
Snow waves are overwhelming and I am fascinated by Gobi, and the whole city is deserted.
Yellow flowers recall. Thinking about autumn when you are far away from people
8.
Take precautions, and the fog wanders.
Kyushu Mountain is long and empty.
I want to play a song, laugh and sing solo.
I am a beautiful city, and my heart is full of snow.
I am wrapped in a velvet gown.
I have long since lost my dream.
I am full of tears.
9.
Thousands of miles of blue and white hair is like snow
Wind chimes are ringing in the window sill at night, and the colored glaze is pale and white.
The beauty is a life-and-death robbery, vaguely dusty, and a thousand miles away.
When the sky is clear and the flowers fall, Jiangnan smiles and dreams.
The faint colors are collected quietly, and the first half of the moon is cool, and the flute and sheng are played in blue and white.
3, pieces of turbid wine are weak in water and cold, while the breeze is lingering in the moon and the red dust is drunk.
Who buries the tears of Iraqis, languishes alone, and the whole city smiles and loves to turn to dust.
1.
The river is clear, the flowers are thin, and the east wind and the west wind are everywhere.
Why bother to worry?
The Iraqis kissed Luoyang Pavilion, and Bisha painted Xiangting in Huanxi.
the light smoke quietly chases the plane tree, and the phoenix stays under the phoenix stage.
the north wind suppresses the snow and the south wind waits, and then the phoenix tree worries.
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