Red crisp hands, Huangteng wine, and spring willows in the city. Dongfeng evil, with a thin love, was sad and left the cable for several years. Wrong! Wrong! Wrong!
Spring is as old as ever, people are thin and empty, and tears are red. Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to entrust the brocade book. Mo! Mo! Mo!
queqiao fairy-Qin Guan
the thin clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver and the Chinese are far away from darkness. On the seventh day of the autumn dew in the autumn, the meet meet, more than the world of those who are together, but the appearance husband and wife. Tenderness is like water, ritual is like a dream, and you can take care of the bridge and go home! If the two feelings last for a long time, they will be in the morning and evening!
operator Li Zhiyi
I live at the head of the Yangtze River, but you live at the end of the Yangtze River.
I miss you every day, but I don't see you, so I drink the Yangtze River water.
when will this water stop and when will this hatred end?
I only hope that your heart is like mine, and you will not miss me.
Nice to meet you, Li Yu
Without words, I went to the West Wing alone, and the moon was like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.
if you keep cutting, you will lose your mind, which means leaving your sorrow. It's not just a general taste.
operator Le Wan
Acacia is as deep as the sea, and the past is as far away as the sky.
Qian Qian's endless tears are even more heartbreaking.
if you want to see without cause, it will be hard to spell.
if there is no predestination in the previous life, we need to reunite and wish for the next life.
Liu Yong, a butterfly lover
leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is thin, looking at the spring sorrow, and the sky is dark.
in the afterglow of the grass, who can rely on silence?
I plan to get drunk and treat wine as a song, but it's boring to be happy.
I don't regret the widening of my belt, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
Zitiao < < The Book of Songs > >
the green lady is leisurely in my heart. If I didn't go to meet you, don't you hear from me?
qingqing zipei, I think long. If I never went to see you, can't you take the initiative?
if you are ambitious, you will be embarrassed in the city. One day can't see your face, as if it were as long as March!
evil Han Yuefu
evil! I want to know you and live a long life.
The mountains have no tombs, the rivers are exhausted, the thunder and the earthquake in winter, the rain and the snow in summer, and the heaven and the earth are in harmony, so I dare to abandon you!
Feng Qiuhuang Qin Ge is anonymous
There is a beauty, so I won't forget it. I don't see you for a day, and I think like crazy.
the phoenix flies and soars, and the four seas beg for the phoenix. Helpless beauty, not in the east wall.
substitute Qin for Xi, and talk about your heart. When I see Xu Xi, comfort me.
I am willing to match my words with my virtues and join hands with my generals. I can't fly, which makes me fall.
miss Wang Wei
when those red berries come in springtime, flushing on your southland branches? Hope miss the person to collect more, Xiao Xiao red bean caused people.
Cui Hu, the south village of the title city
Last year, today, in this gate, people's faces and peach blossoms set each other off. Come here again today, the girl does not know where to go, only the peach blossom is still, smile in full bloom in the spring breeze.
Untitled by Li Shangyin
the stars of last night and the wind of last night, are west of the Painted Chamber and east of Cinnamon Hall.
though I have for my body no wings like those of the bright-coloured phoenix, yet I feel the harmonious heart-beat of the Sacred Unicorn.
across the spring-wine, while it warms me, I prompt you how to bet, where, group by group, we are throwing dice in the light of a crimson lamp.
till the rolling of a drum, alas, calls me to my duties, and I mount my horse and ride away, like a water-plant cut adrift.
Zhu Zhi Ci Liu Yuxi
Willow is green and Jiang Shuiping, and I hear the singing on Langjiang River. The rain in the east of the east sunrise, said it was no clear, but still sunny.
Jin Se Li Shangyin
I wonder why my inlaid harp has fifty strings, each with its flower-like fret an interval of youth the sage Chuangzi is day-dreaming, bewitched by butterflies,
the spring-heart of Emperor Wang is crying in a cuckoo.
mermen weep their pearly tears down a moon-green sea, blue fields are breathing their jade to the sun and a moment that ought to have lasted for ever, has come and gone before I knew.
The line will be repeated < < Nineteen ancient poems > >
when you walk, you will walk again, and you will be separated from your life. From then on, you and me are tens of millions of miles, I am in the sky, you are in the sky. The road is long and the meeting is safe.
Humayi winds north, crossing the south branch of the Bird's Nest. The longer they separated from each other, the more wide they became, the more emaciation they were. Drift youyun to cover the sun, the wanderer in a foreign country do not want to return.
thinking of your husband makes you old, and the years are getting late. Don't give up donations and try to add meals
Jing Nv < < The Book of Songs > >
quiet girl, as soon as I am in the corner. Deliberately hide to let me find, urgent grab ear and scratch cheek.
a quiet girl is a good girl, which makes me in charge. Red tong has a bright red color, love it is really bright color.
it's beautiful and different to return from grazing to grazing. It is not like weeds grow beautiful, beauty gives thick affection.
Give it to Cui Jiao, the handmaiden
The prince and grandson followed in his footsteps, and the green beads shed tears and dripped towels. As soon as Houmen entered the sea, Xiao Lang was a passer-by.
Feng Qiwu (Song Liuyong)
It's fine to lean against a dangerous building. Looking forward to the spring sorrow, the sky is dark. In the afterglow of grass and smoke. Who understands why mutely on the rails I lean?
I'm going to get drunk. When drinking is a song, strong music is still tasteless. I don't regret it when my belt widens. It's worthwhile growing languid for my coquette.
in July of 27, the magpie stepped on the branches and made a phoenix dance for nine days in order to burn. The two trees embrace each other, and together, they will resist the frost for a thousand years. The silk tree leans against the bamboo wall, and the rock reed vows to be unforgettable.
Wen Jun cherishes Sima Lang. Zhong Qing, Lan Zhi, * * * lies beside Huashan Mountain. The catkins outside the curtain are blowing lightly, but the wind blows the heart cool.
time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted, and the east wind has arisen and a hundred flowers are gone. And the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away. Mornings in her mirror she sees her hair-cloud changing, yet she dares the chill of moonlight with her evening song. There are no many ways to get to Pengshan, oh blue-birds, be listening!-Bring me what she says!.
Harper's Song (excerpt)
Enjoy every day as a sacred holiday,
Don't make your lively life tired,
Don't let your true love stop,
Life is too short, so why bother your heart?
Enjoy every day just like enjoying a sacred holiday!
The chill is sad, and it's late for the pavilion, and the shower begins to rest. There is no mood in all the accounts, and you will miss the place, and the blue boat will destroy your hair. Holding hands looked at each other, tears in eyes, until finally there was no words, a thousand words choking on the throat can not say. I miss a thousand miles of smoke and waves, and the dusk sinks into the sky. Affection hurts parting since ancient times, and it is even more worthy of snubbing the Qing autumn festival. Where do you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying. This is a long time, the people who fall in love are not together, I expect even to meet the good weather, good scenery, as in name only. There are thousands of customs, and who to talk to. -(Song) Liu Yong's
Yu Lin Ling became husband and wife, loving each other. Have fun this evening. Is the sinus proud and thin? What's the night when the recruiter looks far away? There are no more participants. Go and resign from now on. On the battlefield, I haven't seen you for a long time. Shake hands with a sigh, tears will make a living. Try to love Chunhua, don't forget when you are happy. When you are born, you will return, and when you die, you will be Sauvignon Blanc. (The Chinese poem "Getting Married")
The last one was written by Xin Qiji.
The whole word is
Jade Case, Yuanxi
Flowers bloom in the east wind night. It blows down and the stars are like rain.
BMW carves cars and smells fragrant all over the road. The phoenix flute is moving, the jade pot is turning, and the fish and dragon dance all night.
moths, snow willows and golden wisps. Laughter is fading away.
many people are looking for him.
suddenly looking back, the man was there, the lights were dim. (Xin Qiji)