Looking back, standing on the bridge and looking up, I only saw peach blossoms flying all over the sky.
3, the feeling is stronger, the edge is like the wind, the brocade is slightly cold, and the cold sleeves help the sick.
4. Look at the clouds rolling under the cliff, the wind is rustling on the cliff, and the pear blossoms are still falling as they were then.
5, a long way to go, a few hate to leave, beautiful acacia, treat people with pity.
6. The Qinhuai River is cool, the stone bridge is swaying, and the thrush is flying in the rain and falls on his window frame.
7. In the past, Wuyi Lane, the moon was empty, the plain looked, the north city wall, and the osmanthus trees were full of fire.
8. White temples are wrinkled, bamboo sticks are long in hands, birds are singing, and the north wind is barren, leaving only the eyebrow line company commander.
9, swing sleeves and play the piano, seven strings are exquisite, reeds are in the boat, and the rain is hazy.
10, refers to the world of mortals, drunk and smiling, Long song bright moon, drinking in the breeze, drinking Changhong.
1 1, the bronze mirror in Ling Hua is cool, adding fragrance to the eyebrows, and the soul is gone. I just hope you are healthy.
12, get drunk with him, peach blossoms fly to Xi, and secretly doodle on your face.
13, injured by snuff, fell to the ground one after another, and returned to the place, and the mountains were misty. The shadows are in pairs, but it's a pity that the two places have been exhausted and they are buried alone.
14, peach blossoms and laughter spring breeze, no matter how hard it is to find, where to get together, how to get together.
15, Dan Qingjuan, the iron fan is white by day, looking at the world of mortals, bloom is like a bamboo shoot, and the night is like me.
16, after a hundred nights, who will turn the lantern for me, who will lean against the door to watch the fireworks for thousands of years. There are few stars at night, who holds the lamp for me and who waits for the loneliness of the Millennium by leaning against the door alone.
17, I miss you as a candle, and my tears are like rain. In the past, Tang Yan drifted today.
18, it turns out that colorful flowers are everywhere, and it seems that they are all paid for broken wells.
19, the wind is blowing, the water is full of flowers, and the bell is ringing at the corner of the cornice pavilion. Remember when you looked back and smiled, the whole city was fragrant for a hundred days.
20, flying flowers flying, how many feelings flying. Sleeves are flowing, fingers are condensed and clear water is floating.
2 1, the world of mortals, searching for thousands of Baidu, looking back ten thousand years, I fell in love with Iraqis.
22. After parting, I had several dreams. Without holding hands, tears splashed on the flowers.
23, flying flowers flying, how many feelings flying.
24, red candle * * * Who is silhouette, holding a cup, lingering and drinking, this life, only Fu Junxin.
25. Those who record their feelings in books only remember the past years.
26. I stand alone on the edge of clouds and water, looking at you, the person I can't wait for, and the frostbitten flowers bloom in my palm. I've been singing this song all my life, and I'll wait for you to make peace after I fade away.
27, the purple account refers to a cry, it is difficult to forget. Sword burial is a wound, and the mind is innocent.
28, the sword from the misty mountain, far see countless smoke falling, flowers wither, big dream like Long song.
29, dream wet empty order, frequent knocking Yunzi surprised residual leakage. A cup of turbid wine is ugly and the world of mortals is thorough.
30. I scattered thousands of pearls on this road. When I woke up, I fell into the dust and soil.
Time flies and dreams are drunk.
Like water, half-life enchanting, like the moon, veils misty, like a mirror, misty rain blurred, like flowers, a season of sorrow. One, there you are, with beautiful water scenery.
Dream, very short, but a meter of sunshine, but shallow drunk into it, slightly cool, such as moonlight, through the warmth of the palm of my hand, my fingertips, through the passage of time, I saw the fleeting time swept by the breeze, like fireworks, quietly blooming in the night sky, annihilating the ripples of the wind. What I left behind were unforgettable memories.
Bar happy ever after, flute singing softly, butterflies dancing around the landscape spring. Who is playing the piano, listening to the pity of flowers, listening to the silence of bloom, but it is the ruins of that season. Send you a song, but don't invite the people in the song to a party. Only when the string is broken, three thousand years of infatuation and the fetters of the world can I forget you.
I splashed ink on you and wasted money. A piece of paper made a beautiful face pale. His life was ridiculous. I cried his tears and buried us all in it. When the years blurred its trace, I was in a trance. It turns out that we have missed each other in that enchanting time and can't remember each other's appearance.
At that time, the moonlight was a person at that time. I recalled the fate at that time, but I couldn't go back to having you, but I still remember that you once said that you would never leave me in this life. It's just that there is always a lack of rain or shine, just like us. Once we are sad and happy, we are only incomplete.
Lonely lamp, quietly lit in your heart, but can't show your face, only endless acacia wandering alone, red beans whispering, memories that can't be recalled, after all, like water, why care too much.
The figure is heavy, the voice is chaotic, and the song misses you endlessly. Only the lonely swallows on the horizon fly alone, making a ripple, just to remember the traces you left in your heart, but the dark clouds cover the moon and blur your face, and my hands cover the sky, so that I can't find the direction of your departure, leaving no traces of people, only unspeakable loneliness.
I was so drunk in my dream that I couldn't tell the truth from the truth. It was not until the fog cleared that I finally saw the reality clearly. Without you, it was the silence after Qian Fan, leaving me alone.
Heaven, earth, sun and moon, silent, endless mountains and rivers, just like you have never left or changed in your life. The fate of gathering and parting is as simple as water, but I don't know it. I bear a great burden for you, just for that sentence, waiting for the next meeting. To this end, I have dedicated my life. But I can only see you in the hidden mirror flowers. People have no face and no smile.
Second, scattered flowers, why goodbye?
Drinking under the moon, raising a glass and getting drunk alone, after the fleeting time, dreaming back to the water's edge and watching the fireworks unfold in full moon have our appearance, but whose eyes are blurred by misty rain and whose world is covered by Huarong Xie, all we get is the silence of a mountain and river. You and I will never meet again.
Maybe it's the marriage in the last life, maybe it's the fate in the next life. It is wrong to meet each other in this life, which will only increase the fruitless grievances. Who can blame? Elegance is just quicksand in my hands, flowing through your hair, pale for a while, beautiful face, lovesickness broken, whose heart is messed up, just remember, you came in my fleeting time, don't you have any regrets?
If the sky is not old, then I can't forget my feelings for you, because there are thousands of nets in Qian Qian in my heart, including Qian Qian Festival. No one in this world can understand except you. So, how can I forget you and finish the next cycle?
I gently picked up the flowers scattered on the ground, and suddenly remembered that I can't remember who said it. A flower is a world, a leaf is a pursuit, a song is a sigh, and a life is a person. Perhaps, we are like the flowers that fall on the ground. We have been pursuing them all our lives, but only for one person. After parting, we haven't seen each other for a long time, so there's no need to linger, because the fate of dust has always been like water, and there are few tears. Why do you do your best? Don't be sentimental and hurt yourself. Love hurts yourself.
Three, dream drunk looking back, pay homage to the fleeting wounds.
There is a red line in my hand, attached to your fetters. I am in the strip, dreaming and looking back. I see your smiling face, the strip and fireworks. You look back with light. The pavilion is short and the world of mortals is rolling, but I can only sigh the flute again.
Youth has passed, but who started to break the string, and the flowers fell on my shoulders, leaving me in a trance. Your beauty withers in the years, and my acacia is broken in the running water, leaving only a pale face rendered by ink and wash. When can I see you again?
Forgetting who forgot first, it was the old country that dumped the country, leaving only our memories, wandering in the fleeting time, with rich fragrance and bright sadness, but still so fascinating, like an altar of Millennium wine, quietly intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves. Now, I miss our time and the moment when you looked back at me. If I bravely hold your hand, will our final outcome be different? But nothing can be done again. I can only use the pen in my hand to pay homage to the injuries we suffered in that fleeting time.
Message on the space of love: accompany you to laugh 30 thousand times, without complaining about parting.
First, repentance and humility are important, but loving yourself is more important.
Second, when we look inward, we will find that there is nothing, no body, no matter, only real energy exists, and that is our source. As long as we don't think of ourselves as this body, we can understand where we come from. Real energy is the source of everything.
When you cling to something, you can only have it. If you are willing to let go, you will have a chance to choose something else. If a person insists on his own ideas in his heart and refuses to let go, then his wisdom can only reach a certain level.
Fourth, the long street, fireworks, you look back, the low pavilion, the world of mortals rolling, I sigh Xiao again.
Fifth, there is nothing outside the heart, watching bloom fall before the court; Going or staying is unintentional, and it is easy to follow the clouds.
Sixth, the realm of life, in the final analysis, is the realm of the soul. If you are distracted, no matter how far you go, you can't capture the real image of life and enjoy the beautiful scenery. Only peace of mind can create the elegance of human nature. This kind of peace is the peace after gains and losses.
Seven, only should the scattered chords of this life tremble. I see the long road of the Milky Way.
Eight, learn to be strong, not afraid of hardship, not afraid of deformity and ugliness, not afraid of bad words and cold eyes, so that you can live calmly and make life full of sunshine.
Nine, the most feared thing should be broken.
Ten, a lot less burden, a lot more chic, learn to observe the society with a pure eye, be calm and do things calmly. In this way, you can feel like water!
Eleven, peanut flower sorrow, flower meaning unbearable blue sky, life and death.
Sometimes, you choose to let go, not because you can't persist, but because you find that some things are doomed to be impossible.
Thirteen, when you are young, happiness is a thing, and if you have it, you will be happy; When you grow up, happiness is a goal, and when you reach it, you will be happy; When you are mature, you find that happiness is a state of mind. When you understand it, you will be happy.
Fourteen, learn to give up, learn to let go, learn to retreat, and turn around at the right time. This is wisdom.
Fifteen, sit still and often think about yourself, and gossip is not directed at people.
In any case, it is always unforgivable for a person to fall under an excuse. The more unloved you are, the more you should love yourself.
Seventeen, quiet to cultivate one's morality, frugal to cultivate one's morality, not indifferent to clear ambition, not quiet and far away.
Some people, whether they are in love or making money, whether they succeed or fail, always feel insecure. Why can't you calm down? Because everything you get is uncertain. It is not safe to get but not always, and it is not safe to have but not always. Inner peace comes from the sense of security around you. So the most important thing in choosing life and lover is to give you a sense of security.
Nineteen, one friend is very good, two friends are a little too many, and three friends are too many. Just have a bosom friend, not too many. If you don't, you still have yourself. Be kind to yourself, get along with yourself and be friends.
20. The best way to change is to communicate with the inner power, and then it will change us.
Twenty-one, the quieter your heart, the more you can objectively understand the world. Many times, it's not that I can't see through it, just because my heart is too messy. Not cold, not awake, not quiet, not far away. Silence makes wisdom, and the reason why wise people are not confused is that apart from learning, it is more important to be calm. If you want to see the world clearly, you must first precipitate your own heart. Don't let a stone break your heart.
Twenty-two, life is alive, we should enjoy both the joy of harvest and the joy of loss. Loss is a kind of pain, but also a kind of happiness. Because when you lose it, you will get it. Without the sun, we can enjoy the stars all over the sky; Without green, we can get rich autumn; After losing our youth, we entered a mature life friend. Don't feel sorry for losing them. Face them bravely and face life bravely!
A bad mouth should never come from our mouth, no matter how bad it is. The more you scold him, your heart will be polluted. Think about it, he is your good knowledge.
Twenty-four, Amethyst Yan Hua has been a hundred years in the blink of an eye. Xi He used to get drunk in Phoenix.
In fact, nothing can't be let go. As time goes by, when you look back on the past, you will find that what you thought you couldn't let go was just a springboard in your life, allowing you to grow.
26. If you know where you are? In people's minds? It's so important that you will be much happier. ...
Twenty-seven, the grievances that can be said are not grievances; A lover who can be taken away is not a lover.
Twenty-eight, drunken laughter with you, 30 thousand games, no complaints.
Twenty-nine, we always practice smiling and finally become people who dare not cry.
Thirty, wind and rain, Qian Shan jade walked alone.
Thirty-one, it will be a blessing if you can spend the day safely. How many people today can't see the sun tomorrow, how many people have become disabled today, how many people have lost their freedom today, and how many people have lost their homes today.
32. Tao is not something that knowledge can analyze, but an internal understanding.
Thirty-three, sadness and tenderness are hard to say. The wind cuts the inch, the heart is soft, the yellow spring is blue, the two feelings are short, and they hate the world for a long time. Both of them forgot to break their hearts and laughed.
Even if you are unhappy, you will never disturb the happiness of others. This is the principle.
The saddest sentence in the world of mortals
Rolling the world of mortals, how much time and feelings are silent, but there is always a word in my heart that touches our hearts!
I miss you in a corner, draw a floating world with you, smile at the distant mountains, watch the drizzle moisten the lotus flowers, play a landscape song, keep dark blue words with the notes of knowing each other, and let the warm thoughts melt in a shallow time. The scenery we walked together is clear and clear, as if we met for the first time.
Looking back, there is always a feeling of stunning the years; There is always a person who is always gentle with time.
In the fleeting story, some dreams wake up when they are doing it; Some feelings, love and love will fade; Some people get lost. A road, deep and shallow; A heart is tired when it comes and goes.
Ending and leaving are destined to be the eternal theme of life. A corner of the world of mortals, half-life fate misty rain, leaving many feelings of the world of mortals, perhaps, some love is only suitable for collection; Some people, only suitable for memories, always have to experience some pain in life to make us unforgettable; Years will always leave some traces, proving that we have gone through and experienced before life is complete. However, how brave you have to be to say goodbye gently; How free and easy to smile and cherish.
Through youth, you will say that it is good to be young; If you lose health, you will say that health is good. In fact, it is best to live in the present.
Life will never be the same. There will always be a windy morning, a warm afternoon, a gorgeous dusk and a meteor night. Walking in the world, I am sad because of the passage of time and disappointed because of the separation on the road of life. I always tell myself to be free and easy, but my heart is clear as water, but I am always deeply concerned and attached. In fact, I can face sadness and happiness bravely.
I always believe that every flower will be appreciated and every grass will be accompanied by sunshine. Even if I am not the most beautiful flower, I still want to fragrance quietly. Even if it is a grass, I will try to grow towards the sun and not look up to others. Everyone is a beautiful scenery that cannot be copied.
Because of love, I am not alone; Because of love, my life feels rich.
Life is a journey, water is a journey, full of understanding, will be folded by attention, will be happy, bright and warm, as long as the heart is warm, no matter how far the road will be stable and calm.
Bai Luomei said: The end of life is not the end of mountains and rivers, nor after the end of life, but the moment when the burden is put down. When you really let go, even if you have been wandering all your life, you can be as light as a breeze and feel at ease and peace.
There are thousands of flavors in life, but the most real one is the normal heart.