Recently, I've been worried,
Who cares about each other?
Who cares about each other?
Create another day of sadness.
Will be endless things now and now,
Put it on the edge of sadness.
Put it on the edge of sadness.
However, there is a poem in Li Shangyin's "A Message for the Family" that "the banana does not show a lilac knot, so does the spring breeze"
About the melancholy Yan Shu's "Huanxi Yarn": a new word and a glass of wine. Last year, the weather was old and the sun set. There was no choice but to let the flowers fall, as if Yan had returned. I'm still alone in the fragrant garden path
Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow, saying that sorrow fills new talents.
The west wind is setting, the tomb of the Han family (Li Bai's "Recalling Qin E")
Weak willows are suspicious of the wind, and orchids are like towels. Sitting alone also includes frowning (Liu Yuxi's "Recalling Jiangnan")
Chu Ke wants to hear Yao's grievances, and Xiaoxiang is in the middle of the night (Liu Yuxi's Xiaoxiang God)
Looking for laurel trees in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When to revisit (Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan")
Think long and hate long, until it's time to pay back. In the Ming Dynasty, people crossed Qian Fan by this building (Bai Juyi's Sauvignon Blanc). The slanting light is full of water, and the heart is broken (text "Jiangnan Dream")
A new song and a glass of wine. Last year, the weather was old and the sun set, so I had no choice but to spend it, as if I had met Yan. Wandering alone in the small garden fragrant path (Yan Shu's "Huanxi Yarn")
It's dusk, and I'm bored, leaning against the door alone (Wen Bodhisattva Xia)
After all, it's not there, the oblique light is full of water, and my heart is broken (text "Jiangnan Dream")
Be sure to break your heart before you go home (Wei Zhuang's Bodhisattva Man)
I'm going to marry him and grow old together. If you are mercilessly abandoned, you can't be ashamed (Wei Zhuang's "Four Hometowns")
Canyue's face is bright, don't cry at dawn (Niu Xiji's "Raw Tea Son")
There are many words, but there are still feelings. Looking back, it is important to remember the green silk dress and cherish the grass everywhere (Niu Xiji's "Life Check")
Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village.
Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa, hurry up immediately.
A new word, a glass of wine. The weather was bad last year.
Today's colorful horses, thousands of gold and autumn, give them to boys, in exchange for good wine, and together with you, sell the eternal sorrow.
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.
The flute and drum are close to the Spring Club, and the clothes are simple and old.
Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? There is a breeze and a waning moon on the bank of Yangliu.