1. In this door last year, peach blossoms with human faces set each other off in red. I don't know where people are going, but peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.
Second, the front fence of Jiuling Peak stands alone. Frowning, frowning and heartbroken. Pink lady's farewell. What is the feeling?
Third, the willow trees are at the level of the Qingqing River, and you can hear the singing on the Langjiang River. Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny and sunny.
fourth, affection is only in the spring and the moon, which is still like leaving someone to shine.
5. I don't know that the soul is broken, but dreams follow me. My love, except the moon in the sky, who knows?
6. Who can complain about a loneliness? Foreword is always light.
seven, the red candle reflects my concubine's face, and my hair is beautiful. I hope to get one heart and one mind, and accompany me from the end of the world.
8. I know well enough naught can come of this lovliness, yet how it serves to ease my heart!.
Nine, once the sea was difficult for water, forever amber. Hurried by the flowers in the walk, lazy look back; This reason, half because of the ascetic ascetic, half because of you once you.
ten, the beauty is far away, and the lovesickness is bitter. A few times, it is difficult to be negative. Ten years of love and a hundred years of crossing, I can't bear to care if I don't cut my lovesickness.
eleven, once the beauty dies in spring, the flowers fall and people die.
12. If you don't miss it all your life, you will miss it, and it will hurt you.
XIII. though I have for my body no wings like those of the bright-coloured phoenix, yet I feel the harmonious heart-beat of the Sacred Unicorn.
XIV. take home an armful, for my sake, as a symbol of our love.
fifteen, I miss you all day, and I am exhausted for you.
XVI. It seems that this star was not last night, for whom the wind and dew stood in the middle of the night.
XVII. When people feel sentimental, they turn thin, but now they are really not sentimental.
18. My concubine looks like a Xu Shan, but her lang looks like a stone Buddha.
19. The willows are green in Jiang Shuiping, and I hear the singing on the Langjiang River. The rain in the east of the east sunrise, said it was no clear, but still sunny.
twenty, Guan Guanluo dove, in the river continent, a gentle and graceful lady, a gentleman is good.
twenty-one, between the water and the water, the pulse is speechless.
twenty-two, Xiao Xuan window, dressing, caring for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.
twenty-three, don't dial the string. Bitterness can be said. The sky is not old, and love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.
twenty-four, threshold chrysanthemum sorrow smoke orchid tears dew. The curtain is light and cold, and the swallows fly away. The bright moon doesn't know how to leave and hate suffering. Oblique light to dawn wears Zhu Hu.
Twenty-five, the fate is gone, and the feelings are hard to stop. There are cliffs and endless thoughts.
twenty-six, life is naturally infatuated, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.
XXVII. It is the wind, the rain and the night when I leave you this time. You smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road spread to both ends.
twenty-eight, a thousand dollars is like a gift, so who can complain about this situation?