There are no graves in the mountains and rivers, and there are Lei Zhen in winter and rain and snow in summer.
Heaven and earth are one, but dare to separate from you!
I am full of thinking that if I marry a person with a heart, I can love each other and be happy forever. Han; Zhuo Wenjun's Whitehead Ballad
If I can be with you, I will face death bravely.
I would rather be a mandarin duck than a fairy. Tang; Lu's ancient meaning to Chang 'an
We can't be like a pair of phoenixes, fly with me.
The mind acts on the mind. Tang; Li Shangyin's Untitled
We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..
The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever! Tang; Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. Tang; Li Shangyin's Untitled
Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.
Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be. Tang; Yuan Zhen's "Thinking of Parting"
Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny. Tang; Liu Yuxi's Zhi Zhu Ci
Love is not a matter of * * *.
Even this bright flame of love will only have ashes? . Tang; Li Shangyin's Untitled
The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning. Tang; Du Mu's Farewell
Thousands of trees bloom in the east wind night, and the stars are like rain.
The BMW car is full of incense, the wind is rustling, the jade pot is shining, and the dragons and dragons dance together all night.
Er Xue Liu Jin Lu, laughing at the fragrance of Ying Ying.
Looking for him in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.
Red bean shrubs grow in the south and produce many branches in spring.
May you bear more pain as a symbol of our love. Wang Wei's Acacia
Flowers can be folded straight, don't wait until there are no flowers! Don Du Qiuniang's The Lich
One? Exposed to the fragrance, sex is ruined. Li Bai's Qing Ping Diao Er
I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq. Song; Liu Yong's "Fengqitong"
The past is empty, still like a dream. Li Yu's "Midnight Song * How can I avoid the sadness and hatred of life"
Know what I mean, pity you, you must ask for it! Li Yu's The Golden Sparrow
The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk. Zhu's Camellia
If you don't see each other when you meet, love will be ruthless. Sima Guang's Xijiang Moon
Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time. Spring In Jade Pavilion；Song of Youth
The sky is not old, and the love is hard to break.
The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. Zhang Sheng's Chitose
Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.
Love hurts and leaves since ancient times.
This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only.
Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together? ! Liu Yong's Yu Lin Ling
Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles.
One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.
There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
Looking around, lonely and sad.
This time, what a sad sentence? A slow voice
There is nothing to say when you go to the west wing alone. The moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.
Keep cutting. The reason is still chaos. It's sadness. It's not just the general taste.
How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward. Young mermaid
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it. Li Shangyin's Jinse
Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable.
Xiao Xuan window, dress up, silently care for each other, only a thousand lines of tears. Su Shi's Jiangchengzi
Looking for him in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit. Xin Qiji's Qingyun Case * Yuanxi
Gentle as water, ritual as a dream.
If two people have a long relationship, they won't go to court. Qinguanque bridge
After birth, there will be no acacia, only acacia, and then acacia. Xu Yuan Jayce's The Moon Song * Chun Qing
Affection has been idle and hateful since ancient times, and good dreams are the easiest to wake up. Clear; Shi Qing's "Yi Xi Ti"
Love is blind. Huang's Collection of Folk Poetry in Hangzhou
Endless acacia tears cast red beans, endless spring flowers bloom all over the building. Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions
Acacia says acacia, and Shiro hates Mandy. Republic of China; liang qichao
Think more and be willing to miss it! Hu Shi's Raw Tea Seeds
Life has been infatuated since ancient times, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance. Song; Ouyang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House"
If two people have a long relationship, they won't go to court.
-Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge"
After birth, there will be no acacia, only acacia, and then acacia.
-Xu Yuan Jayce's Moon Song Chun Qing.
Affection has been idle and hateful since ancient times, and good dreams are the easiest to wake up.
-green; Shi Qing's "Yi Xi Ti"
Endless acacia tears cast red beans, endless spring flowers bloom all over the building.
-A Dream of Red Mansions by Cao Xueqin
Acacia says acacia, and Shiro hates Mandy.
-Republic of China: Liang Qichao
Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.
Love hurts and leaves since ancient times.
This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only.
Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together? !
-Liu Yong's Lin Yuling
Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles.
One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.
There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
Looking around, lonely and sad.
This time, what a sad sentence?
-Li Qingzhao's Slow Voice
There is nothing to say when you go to the west wing alone. The moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.
Keep cutting. The reason is still chaos. It's sadness. My heart is a kind of unspeakable taste.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
-Li Shangyin's "Jinse"
Looking for him in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.
-Xin Qiji's "Qingyun Case * Yuanxi"
Flowers can be folded straight, don't wait until there are no flowers!
-Don Du Qiuniang's "The Witch"
One? Exposed to the fragrance, sex is ruined.
-Li Bai's "Qingpingdiao II"
I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
-Song; Liu Yong's "Fengqitong"
The past is empty, still like a dream.
-Li Yu's "Midnight Song * How Can You Avoid the Sorrow and Hate of Life"
Know what I mean, pity you, you must ask for it!
-Li Yu's "More Leakage"
The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.
-Zhu's "Camellia"
If you don't see each other when you meet, love will be ruthless.
-Sima Guang's "Xijiang Moon"
Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time.
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We can't be like a pair of phoenixes, fly with me.
The mind acts on the mind.
-Don; Untitled Li Shangyin
Life has been infatuated since ancient times, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance.
-Song; Ouyang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House"
The following are the words of Nalan Rong Ruo:
A butterfly in love with flowers
Hard work is the most pitiful day, month and month. The past is like a ring, and the past and the past are lost. If the moon finally comes out, I will not hesitate to be roasted by snow and ice. It's easy to die without that kind of fate. The swallow is still there, said the soft curtain hook. After singing the autumn grave, I didn't rest, and the spring bush recognized the amphibious butterfly.
Hua Lian Chusai
Today, there is no conclusive evidence to prove that ancient rivers and mountains. With the sound of drawing horns, horses come and go. Everything is desolate, who can speak? The west wind blows the old Danfeng. There have been countless grievances. Ma Tiejin Pavilion, Qingcheng Evening Road. How much love? The rain in late autumn shines on the mountains.
Huatangchun
Two people in a generation fight for two ecstasy all their lives. Acacia does not face each other, who is spring?
Begging from the blue bridge is easy, but rushing into the blue shipwreck. If you allow me to visit Oxford, I will forget my poverty relatively.
When the flowers fall
Who calls down the stairs in the sunset, holding a censer. Looking back, I stood in front of laughter, always speechless and reluctant to part.
There is no evidence in the notebook, don't say lovesickness. I advised Yihong Window to get drunk, but it was too late.
Biography of rivers
Shallow spring, red resentment. Cover with a double ring and draw leisurely between raindrops. Without words, the darkness will burst into tears. Decline, fragrance sells dreams.
Thinking about the past by leaning on the screen is nothing, just a lovesickness. Remember that time, the court was full of weeping willows, Hua Hudie.
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Zhu Lan stood by in white, and the moon set in the west. When the temples are frosted, do you know if you can come back?
The remnants are even more jaw-dropping, and the size is still thin. Acacia blindly, like the old days.
Pick mulberry seeds
Xie Gu compound is more disabled, and Yan Su carved beams. On the silver wall of the moon, how can you tell the fragrance without knowing the flowers?
This feeling has been recalled by myself, and it is scattered. After a storm comes a calm, but I had a dream eleven years ago.
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Now I know that I was wrong, and I feel very sad. Red tears stole down, full of spring breeze.
Knowing that there is no plan from now on, I still insist on a happy period. Don't do this. It's all over and the moon has gone west.
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In the courtyard at dusk, the language is dense and the teaching is shallow. Do you know the heart? Old grievances and new love are 50/50. Who saw it? Who saw it? The pillow was dyed red with tears.
Pick mulberry seeds
Xia Tong hasn't flown over Joan for a long time. Who else? Who is there? Jade Qing went to bed tonight.
The incense pin was extinguished by the cold residual lamp, and the autumn was quiet. Quietly counting the autumn, but also the heart of missing to the last quarter.
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Who reads the west wind alone, rustling yellow leaves close the window. Thinking about the past and the future, the sun sets.
Sleeping soundly after drinking, gambling books have been scented with tea. At that time, only Tao was ordinary.
Spread happy sand.
The wind has blowing in the wind, and the mud lotus has just become a lotus root; Be careful not to burn a clove of incense and remember the past life.
People feel sentimental and thin, and now they really regret it; Looking back at heartbroken, tears steal zero.
Meet Huan
Falling flowers are like a dream, sad and confused; The red sun set to the west of the building, and the room was filled with the smell of musk deer.
Infinite sadness makes the face of the boudoir thin, but no one knows her sadness. Play with the parrot at leisure and teach it to recite my lover's poems to me.
Subtract Mulan
Candles swaying, cold and sparse, just want to wake up. Don't sleep alone without thinking about it.
The sky is blue and there is an appointment between heaven and earth. It is difficult for a silver-haired man to communicate with a China man, but he is willing to endure the wind and rain.
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There is nothing to say when we meet, and a hibiscus leads the autumn rain. A little dizzy red tide, a crooked heart only phoenix.
Wait for the low voice, for fear that people will see it. To complain, turn around and knock on the jade hairpin.