1, Sauvignon Blanc
Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang 'an.
Autumn insects are singing by the golden well, and the frost is shining on my mat like a small mirror. High light flashing; My desire is getting deeper and deeper. I lift the curtain, sigh and stare at the moon.
Lonely as a flower, rising from the clouds.
Above, I see the blue and deep sky, below, I see the green and restless water. The sky is high and the land is wide; My sadness flies painfully between them. Can I dream of crossing the mountain gate? .
Sauvignon Blanc destroys the heart and soul.
2, "autumn wind words"
The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, which surprised Western jackdaw in the west.
The leaves in the wind gather when they gather. Western jackdaw has settled and the moon rises. At this point, the night is awkward. When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick.
Sauvignon Blanc is like a memory, but short acacia is infinite.
If I had known that acacia was tied in my heart like this, it would not be like you didn't know.
3. Midnight Wu Ge
There is moonlight in Chang 'an, and all the families in Yi Dao are there. The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border.
When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition?
4. Spring Thoughts
The grass is as green as Beth, and the mulberry leaves in Qin area are green. When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago.
Spring breeze, you and I don't know each other. Why do I feel sad when it blows to Luo Zhang?
5. Always in my heart
The beauty has been waiting for the bead curtain and has been sitting with tight eyebrows. I only saw her tears wet her cheeks, and I don't know if she hates herself or herself.
6. "Jade clan"
Dew fell on the steps of jade, and the night was long. Dew wet the stone. Go back to my room and put down the crystal curtain, still looking at the exquisite moon through the curtain.
7. "ancient meaning"
You are a radish and I am a dodder flower. The diaphragm is not self-directed, but tends to follow the spring breeze.
Hundreds of zhangs and tuo are far away, and they are lingering into a family. Who says it's easy to meet each other, each on a green cliff?
Female radish is fragrant and broken. The branches are entwined and the leaves are fluttering.
Children don't know the roots, because who is fragrant. Double emeralds in the middle nest, purple mandarin ducks in the night.
If you know two grass hearts, the tide can also be measured.
8. Song of Complaining
He came to the Han Palace at the age of fifteen, which was the age of adolescence. She smiled and was ashamed of the beauty of spring. The king chose a beautiful woman, and she was chosen to serve the king to sleep.
In the soft evening, her shy and pretty face made the king unable to control himself, and her h or not made the prince reluctant to part. But do you know Zhao Feiyan? After she was hated by other women, she kept punching her.
But youth will never last forever, and green hair will eventually turn white and turn into frost. In court, as long as you are complacent, the world will become empty.
Once you can't get used to it, just like Sima Xiangru can only exchange Su Shuang for wine, and his clothes are very shabby. That kind of cold suffering is indescribable, and I can only secretly feel sad and secretly play the piano for the king.
Heartbroken string, the heart is infinitely sad, but it can't become a sound.
9. "Qingpingdiao"
Beautiful people who see the bright clouds, think of their clothes and see flowers come to see them.
If Yushan didn't see her, it would be Yaochi meeting under the moon.
10, Sauvignon Blanc
In the evening, the sun sets in the west, the flowers are covered with smoke, and the moonlight is like practice. I miss my lover all night. I won't play with the phoenix carving on the pillar. I thought I was afraid of touching Yuanyang after playing with Qin Shu.
This is a song full of feelings, but no one has passed it on. I hope it will be sent to the distant Yan. Think back to her lover, lover, the person far away from the horizon, the eyes that sent her away, and the source of tears now.
If you don't believe in sword cutting, please come back and look in the mirror in front of me!