Seeing that I'm leaving, I just can't stay.
Since ancient times, I have been sentimental and sad!
* * * Sleep for a boat and listen to the autumn rain, and the small basket is light and cold.
Believe in the era of love,
The song I can't sing to you,
Let me often recall in my life. ......
Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
Never tire of seeing it, but Jingting Mountain.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
Ten years of life and death, nothing to think about, unforgettable
Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.
On this day last year, in this door, people's faces and peaches set each other off.
I don't know where to go. Peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.
There are infinite painters in the world, and a piece of sadness can't be painted.
When people are away, the geese return empty. This is a negative moment.
A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light.
Spring is as old as ever. People are empty and thin. Tears flooded her face.
I moved, my soul flew and suddenly got a fright.
My pillow and mat are the lost clouds in which I once lived.
You were born before I was born, and I was old when I was born.
Hate is not born at the wrong time, but is good to you everywhere.
One day you can come to my heart, and you will see that there are all the sorrows you have given.
Looking back at tears, I wish I could not meet before I got married!
Dead vines, old trees, faint crows, small bridges, flowing ancient roads, west winds, thin horses and heartbroken people!
I'll wait another minute, maybe the next minute, when I see your flashing eyes, I really want to warm your face.
Looking around, lonely and sad. -Li Qingzhao
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.
Like a flower, there is a high sky in the world from the center of the cloud.
Below, I saw the green and agitation of the water. Heaven and earth are far away,
Can I dream of crossing the mountain gate? . Sauvignon Blanc destroys the heart and soul.
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.
I miss you in a distant place, outside the blue sky,
My once shining eyes are the source of tears.
If you don't believe in sword cutting, please come back and look in the mirror in front of me!
Whether in the starry night or in the crowded crowd, it is as cold and desolate as ever.
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.
Once the sea was difficult for water, except Wushan, not clouds.
Sometimes there is always a need in life, and there is no need to force it in life!
First, it is best not to meet each other, so you can not fall in love.
Second, it is best not to know each other, so that you can not miss each other.
Third, it's best not to accompany you, so you don't owe each other.
Fourth, it is best not to cherish each other, so that you can not remember each other.
Fifth, it is best not to fall in love, so as not to dislike each other.
Sixth, it is best not to face each other, so there is no need to meet.
Seventh, it is best not to make mistakes, so as to make mistakes.
Eighth, it is best not to promise each other, so you can not continue.
Ninth, it's best not to depend on each other, so you don't have to lean together.
Tenth, it's best not to meet each other, so we don't have to be together.
I'm afraid I won't catch up with reality when I wake up.
There are countless things in the world.
The world is full of helpless people!
It's no problem to cross the gate, which is followed by the difference of not going back. Wutong was half dead, and after first frost, the white mandarin duck lost her head.
The original grass, the first dew. Lao Qi and Xin Ling are two lovers. Lying in an empty bed listening to the rain from the south window, who can mend clothes at night? He Zhu's "Partridge Sky" is a poem written in the Song Dynasty to mourn his dead wife. It is the only poem except Su Dongpo's Jiang, and he privately thinks its artistic conception is even higher than Jiang's. )
Horseshoe looks at people in the north and people in the south.
Cross the crane shadow in the cold, and bury the flower soul in the moonlight.
After reading the red medicine by the bridge, you will know who you should live for every year.
The fallen petal intentionally follows the flowing water, and the flowing water has no beloved fallen petal.
If you don't lose heart and wait, you have to endure pain.
Laugh 30,000 times with you, and leave without complaint.
Crescent Bay: Is he all right? How much I want to love him.
Carnival is the loneliness of a group of people.
Loneliness is a person's Carnival
Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu.
Mo, Mo, Mo!
People died in the past, but the water is still cold today.
The lateral force makes you think that your left arm turns sideways with Lang.
Poor clothes, worried about carbon, hope it will be cold.
It is said that it is the sorrow of lonely autumn.
They all say it's acacia in the far sea.
If someone asks me what I'm worried about,
I dare not say your name.
I dare not say your name,
If someone asks me what I am worried about:
They all say it's acacia in the far sea.
It is said to be the sadness of lonely autumn.
I don't know, you are friendship,
Or missed love.
And the yellow leaves fall in the rain, just like the fate of the white-haired old man under the light.
Later, I finally learned how to love, and you have already gone away and disappeared into the sea of people.
Sad people have their own sad places!
I'm not worried about water. The face was wrinkled by the wind. Yamamoto is not old. It is a cloud with a white head.
This is the trace of ten years, the heart of ten years.
Always wanted to see you again.
Trying to get to know you.
the original
You live in my body.
Guard my memory
How far is it?
Thought I couldn't smell you.
Who knew your back was so long?
see you later
Let him through.
There is not enough time (to do sth). )
I liked you from the beginning.
White clouds entwine the blue sky.
If you can't be together forever
At least give us
The courage to miss
The right to hug
So you can understand
The trace of my heart
It's a long way to get it back, warm and loving like a meteor. (Jacky Cheung's Old Love)
Liu Di, Liu Di, don't tie the horse's head to the east, pity a thousand strands of autumn frost and cry for your heartbroken heart. Heartbroken, heartbroken, I heard the call to return!
Candles cherish the light with their hearts and cry for others until dawn!
The bitter sea is full of love and hate.
Ask the world, you can't escape fate.
Blind date is actually inaccessible .. (ending song of A Chinese Odyssey)
I am touched by heaven, but I can't touch you.
How can we avoid the sadness and hate in life and what is the limit of solitude!
How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward.
How far is forever?
Only the night will open your eyes, the trouble of your life in your brow-Yuan Zhen.
I know this love will not have any result, but it can comfort my soul! -Li Shangyin
If life is just like the first sight, what is the sadness of autumn wind? Nalan Rong Ruo
Looking back on the snow in Qin Huang, how sad courtship is.
You can see the words I left on the screen, but you can't see the tears I shed in my heart.
Poor bones by the river, still a dream girl.
I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
Parents are loyal to their country,
Afraid of decapitation?
Now the whole world is here,
Who will defend the country?
Before this industry ends,
Tired,
Autumn has arrived;
People like you and me,
Endure a long-cherished wish,
Do you pay?
The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
I lost my pride, Yang Jun lost her willow,
The willows go straight into the sky.
Ask WU GANG what he has,
WU GANG holds out osmanthus wine.
Lonely Chang 'e dawn sleeves,
Wan Li is in the sky, dancing for the loyal soul.
Suddenly, I reported that the human world has been dormant.
Tears welled up.
The wind blows the leaves dry, I cry, and the rain stops and the flowers are scattered in other people's homes.
Relatives or sorrows, others have also sung.
If time can stay at the moment when we first met.
The son has to be raised, and the relatives are not there.
Won the world and lost her.
I caught a cold in that corner.
The night gave me black eyes, but I got cataracts.
Who watches the waves alone?
A lonely grave thousands of miles away, the desolation of nowhere to talk.
If infatuation is guilty, I would rather recite it myself.
Mandarin ducks and butterflies fly together, and all love is intoxicating.
Quietly ask the holy monk if his daughter is beautiful.
What do you mean by kingship and wealth? What are you afraid of?
I just want to be with my lover forever.
Love Iraq, love Iraq, may this life be with you forever.
Mandarin ducks and butterflies fly together, and all love is intoxicating.
Quietly ask the holy monk if his daughter is beautiful.
What do you mean by kingship and wealth? What are you afraid of?
I just want to be with my lover forever.
Love Iraq, love Iraq, may this life be with you forever.
What do you mean by kingship and wealth? What are you afraid of?
I just want to be with my lover forever.
Love Iraq, love Iraq, may this life be with you forever.
I used to think that affection would hurt Brahma.
When I entered the mountain, I was afraid to leave the whole city.
The world is safe.
Live up to the Tathagata, live up to the Qing Dynasty.
Time is the antidote and the poison I am taking now. ...
It's better to forget each other than to be in the Jianghu.
The surging river flows eastward, rushing into the sea and never looking back!
The 24 th Bridge is still there, the waves are swaying, and Leng Yue is silent
A wisp of fragrant soul is broken with the wind, and melancholy is far away from dreams.
The general's reputation was shattered in many battles. To Wan Li, Jiangliang, the old man is long. Xiaoxiaosha is rustling, the west wind is cold, and everyone is dressed like snow. As a strong man, sad songs are incomplete. The singing bird knows how annoying it is, but it didn't expect it to shed tears and blood. Who * * * me, drunk on the moon. (Xin Qiji's "He Xinlang (Send Twelve Brothers of Mao Family)")
Where were those lost times before me? I think of heaven and earth, there is no limit, there is no end, and the place behind me is the future generation? I was alone, and my tears fell down (Chen Ziang, on the tower of Youzhou)
Nine times a day,
If you live, you will die suddenly. If you leave, you will not know where to go.
Every time I think about shame, I sweat and get my clothes on!
Sima Qian's Letter to Ren An
Walking through the flowers, I'm too lazy to look twice. Part of it is my Taoist culture, and part of it is you.
Those who feel sad, don't.
For thousands of years, there is an old question: If you wake up after a long sleep, who will be the first person you want to see?
Today, because of illness, my soul is upside down. I only dream of idle people but not gentlemen.
Wutong lonely desolate lock courtyard autumn sunny.
Success or failure of fame turns empty, and the setting sun is several degrees.
Where can hibiscus flowers avoid fragrant dust? -Luo Yin's Peony Poems
The phoenix tree is raining and dripping at dusk.
Women sympathize with their husbands;
Husbands are sad and women are incompetent.
When you hit your head on a stone, call it;
Only she is still smiling.
A person in a tall building, looking at the end of the world.
A pot of muddy wine seems to meet. Everything is a joke.
The prince and grandson followed in their footsteps,
Green beads shed tears and dropped towels.
As soon as Houmen entered the sea,
From then on, Xiao Lang became a passer-by.
How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward.
Thinking about the innocence of the past is just a vague dream.
Carved fences and jade carvings should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them.
Look up at the sky, just for tears to flow back!