Who left the stone screen with ink marks?
I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.
flux and reflux
A little awe-inspiring, a thousand miles fast.
In retrospect, I want to go back to that bleak place, where there is no rain or shine.
Bamboo poles and sandals are more dexterous than riding horses. What's to be afraid of? A misty rain will last a lifetime!
Pick up all the cold branches and refuse to live. Lonely sandbars are very cold.
Small catkins are blowing on the branches, and the grass in the sea is growing.
Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed.
I have hated this body for a long time,
When do you forget the camp?
The boat left,
Spend the rest of my life overseas.
Ten years of life and death. Never think. Never forget.
The river of no return is a romantic figure through the ages.
The end of the world is endless! Meet each other, but in a hurry
Want to send a thousand tears of acacia, but can't flow, Chu Jiangdong
Affectionate wind Wan Li swept away the tide and returned it mercilessly.
Needless to say, everything is empty, and it is a dream not to turn your head.
Today, it's fate to get drunk.
High sentiment has driven Xiaoyun empty, not a dream companion pear flower.
If you want to compare the West Lake with the West Lake, it is always appropriate to go into battle lightly.
I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but I am only on this mountain.
Spring night is worth a thousand dollars, and the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy.
An all-consuming love butterfly flies, and Jiangshan is still a past tense.
When I was alive, I had rich grass and dew, and spent a lot of time behind me.
People are not ashamed when they are old, but they are ashamed when they are old.
Jiangshan so reluctant to return, Jiang Shen, of course.
People like Qiu Hong have faith and things like spring dreams.
Thousands of trees in the river head want to be dark in spring, and it is better to have oblique branches outside the bamboo.
Be brothers with you for the rest of your life, and there will be unfinished business in the afterlife.
Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring water warms the duck prophet.
I don't hate the narrow escape in the south, so I will travel wonderfully all my life!
Who embellishes the clouds and the moon, the sky and the sea will be clear.
The sky is low enough for storks, and the green hills are the Central Plains.
Lushan Mountain is misty and rainy, so don't hate it.
Hanging under the cloud, I came to the seaside happily.
A melancholy snow in Donglan makes life clearer.
There are many scholars in the jade room, and the peach blossoms and flowing water lose the Qin people.
I never get tired of reading old books, but I don't know myself until I read them carefully.
Can you chase youth in your dreams? Want to stammer a poem.
The black wind blows the sea, and the rain flies over Jiang Lai in eastern Zhejiang.
Dark clouds turn over ink and don't cover mountains, while white rain jumps over boats.
Water pillows can make mountains pitch, and wind and ships drift around the moon.