Put down the rope
See through the vanity of floating life and ridicule others. This body is like a tidal wave in a tidal wave, passing through a thousand waves.
I'm glad to be back safely, a pot of spring wine. Rain, smoke, hats, and fishing in rocky areas are not suitable.
A clump of flowers
I'm still haunted by dreams, but I still hate my quiet life. I have never been used to tears in spring, and I am covered in clothes for Iraq. What's more, when playing the flute in the billiard hall, Qing Zi was eclipsed.
Cloister curtains are uneven day and night, so it is appropriate to sleep. You can't tell where the clouds and dreams are, but they are gorgeous, theoretical and lovesick. From now on, I am very haggard and want to know for myself.
Go to the west building (meet Huan)
The river is black and red, and swallows fly. I suddenly went to the office that year and hated Yiyi.
It is against one's will to weep and sigh. Full of jade pots and dew, send spring home
Dashengle
Electricity turns to thunder and sighs, forty-two years. Try to think back to the past, everything is like a dream, mixed with sorrow and joy, as if it were a passing smoke. The sea of pain is boundless, and love is bottomless. Wandering around, looking at hundreds of leaking ships. Who knows, ask impermanence. In fire, iron makes the body strong.
Huadian will be there later. So I can get my body back to nature. Why bother to think about it? Want a family, be an official and die for fame. It is a shame to live long and poor, which is all arranged by heaven. From now on, be a flying fairy.
Magnolia slowness
Read the dream of Handan, sigh the blue silk temples, and the early frost invades. It is the flower moon burning Dan, Qingxi watching cranes, but still the initial heart. Over the years, in the turbulent world, the secret of knowing the truth is absolutely profound. Raise Nine Treasures and grow into a thousand trees.
The starry altar is a toddler at night. Dew is cold and transparent. For Cuifeng, Qingluan returned to the moon, and the palace was desolate. Let's play a letter and I'll be your bosom friend. However, it is arrogant, and the years on earth are fleeting.
within walking distance
The wild goose didn't return, and the treasure was broken. That's even more frozen, as if human feelings are thin.
This is a lonely city in dark rain. I am at the corner of Chushan Mountain. I'm tired of asking Bo for information, but I'm afraid it's still empty.
well
Alone in Boshan, the peak is small and the green fog flies around. I'm afraid I'll learn the clouds and do spring dawn on the balcony. Xiao Chun, Xiao Chun, full of green in the courtyard.
Copy of
Red crisp hands, yellow wine. Willow trees on the palace wall in spring in the city. The east wind is evil, and the feelings are thin. A sad mood, a cable that I haven't seen for years. No, no, no.
Spring is as old as ever, and people are empty and thin. Tears flooded her face. Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion. Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu. Momomo.