Anonymous Book of Songs, Taifeng, Drumming, Life and Death, Zi Cheng Theory. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.
Qin Guan's love for Qiaoxian will not last long if it lasts for a long time.
Li Bai's 357 words miss you. When did you know? At this point, the night is awkward.
There is a kind of beauty in The Unknown Phoenix Seeking Phoenix and Piano Music. Don't forget it when you see it. I haven't seen you for a day, and I want to be crazy.
Zheng Chouyu said goodbye to you this time. It's wind, it's rain, it's night. You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends.
Li Bai's 357 words entered my lovesick door, knowing that I was lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time.
There are five poems of Yuan Zhen's thought, and the fourth one was once a water disaster and an eternal amber.
Cao Zhi's tall building on the bright moon, if you raise the road dust, if you muddy the cement and float and sink in different directions, when can we meet harmoniously?
The desolation and parting of Nalanxingde corn poppy should be the same, and the most difficult thing is to clear up grievances in the bright moon and bright future.
Zhang Ji's holiday song returns your tears to your pearl. I hate not getting married until I meet you.
Chen Hengke's "The Portrait of Spring Sorrow" is only the shadow of a world. How can we live together without dying?
Liang Qichao's Ci of Zhi Zhu in Taiwan Province said that he missed the tree, but Silang hated Mandy.
Xu Gan's thoughts come from your own mind, but the mirror is dark and incurable. Thinking of a gentleman is like running water, why bother to be poor all the time?
Sima Guang's "Xijiang Moon" is heartless if we don't see each other.
Gong Zizhen's poems are not heartless, but turn into spring mud to protect flowers.
Zhang Xianqian is not old, and his feelings are hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.
One of Huang Jingren's two poems is like this star. It was not last night, and the wind and dew stood at midnight for it.
Li Shangyin's six untitled third poems I know this love will not have any result, but it can soothe my heart! .
Li Shangyin traveled alone in Qujiang in late autumn, knowing that he had been in love for a long time, and the sound of the river in Wangjiangtou was disappointed.
Nalanxingde broke through the Huanxisha people and turned sentimental. Now it's really not sentimental.
Li Shangyin made a splendid speech, but a moment that should last forever came and went unconsciously.
Yuan Hao asked about fishing. One of them asked the world what love is and taught him to be committed to life and death.
Li Shangyin untitled Although my body doesn't have bright phoenix wings, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn.
Zhang Kejiu Sai Hong Qiu beast furnace sank hookah, green marsh residual flowers, line by line written into acacia biography.
Xu Zaisi won't miss you all his life, but he will miss you and hurt you.
Li Guan fell in love with an inch of acacia, and there was no arrangement in the world.
Su Shi Jiangchengzi was born and died for ten years, but he never thought about it, but he was unforgettable, and he had nowhere to talk.
Book of Songs, Tang style, anonymous, save for the present, meet this lover.
Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow says that we want two birds to be one, fly in the sky, grow together on the ground, and have two branches in one tree. ..
Li Shangyin has no problem. Spring silkworms have to weave until they die, and tears are exhausted every night.
Kuang Zhouyi reduced the word Huanxisha. He is infatuated by nature, and there is no place in the world where he misses love.
Ouyang xiu's jade building should say the date of returning home before Chunzun, but it is hard to swallow before Chunrong.
The Book of Songs Nan Zhou Guanluo Guanluo Dove is anonymous in Hezhou. Ladies make gentlemen.
It's been a long time since Liu Yong's Rain Forest Bells, and it should be a good time to exist in name only. Customs are strange, who to talk to.
Li Zhiyi's diviner only wants you to be like me, not lovesick.
The second of Linjiang Xian's two poems, the fallen flower, is independent, slightly swift and Qi Fei.
West Gansu is poor, there is no bone by the river, and she is still a dream girl.
Touch the fish and buy it like a gift. Who will complain?
It's even more leaking. There are three buttonwood trees, and it rains at midnight. It is bitter to leave feelings. A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light.
It's husband and wife, it's husband and wife.
Partridges seek good dreams, but dreams are hard to come by. Who knows my mood at this time? Tears in front of the pillow, rain in front of the curtain, dripping through the window.
Who can complain about a lonely day and night? Foreword is always faint.
The sky is high and the land is wide; My sadness flies painfully between them. Can I dream of crossing the mountain gate? There is also Sauvignon Blanc, the first of Li Bai's two poems, which is heartbreaking.
Fan Chengda's car is far away. I wish I were like a star, like a moon, shining every night.
Shen Yan, a acacia fish from Shulun, A Dai, traveled all over the world. He believed in human separation.
Liu Yongyu held Ling Lin's hand and looked at her with tears, but she was speechless and choked up.
Yuan Zhen sent out three sad songs, which is the sorrow that all mankind must know, but not as well as those who used to be poor together.
Gu Zhen's confession is for my heart and yours. I will know each other and remember each other deeply.
Jiangling, Yu, I miss you urgently, and my heart is like Xijiang River, which flows eastward day and night.
Li Shangyin's untitled six poems, six immortals, and even this bright flame of love, are there only ashes? .
Wan Le's lovesickness is as deep as the sea, and the past is as far away as the sky.
Bai Juyi hated the waves as bad as the tides, and Acacia began to feel that the sea was not deep.
Wen, linglong dice and An Hongdou, do you know how much you missed?
Shao Ruipeng's recent love affair made him smile. After all, lovesickness is better than meeting.
When Yan Shuyu's family is poor in a corner, there is only endless acacia.
Cao Xueqin's lifelong mistake is a good marriage. I only saw the alliance between wood and stone. Facing the sky, the nobles in the mountains are crystal clear with snow; I will never forget the lonely forest in the world.
Cao Xueqin's red bean words are endless, red beans are full of tears and spring flowers are full of paintings.
Ouyang Xiu's two poems, one of which asked for flowers in tears, flew over the swing in confusion.
Feng Xiaoqing feels sorry for himself. You must pity me and you.
Zhu Yizun fell in love with the idea of a high balcony. Looking at the long beach, the grass is full of heart. It's hard to find two places when you are sad to sing.
If you ask He Zhu Hengtang Road, how much leisure do you have? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain.
Zhang Mi's affection is only in spring, so it's a pity to leave people behind.
Liu Yuxi's "Four Poems on Bamboo Branches", the second one is that bonuses are easy to decline like Lang Yi, and water is infinite like sorrow.
Yan Shushan Pavilion gives people away, and if there is a bosom friend, they will not hesitate to sing Yangchun.
Fan Zhongyan covered the bright moon building with a curtain and rested alone. Wine entered his heart and turned into homesick tears.
Since you came out, Chen Shu has missed you like a candle, frying your heart with tears.
Su Wu became husband and wife when he came back from birth, and became Sauvignon Blanc when he died.
Sister Chen Peng sent two other sentences and half a piece of paper, which is not heavy, so I can bear the burden of leaving sadness.
Zhu Yizun, the best concubine in Yuanyang Lake, looks like Xu Shan in her eyes, but Lang has no intention of being like a stone Buddha.
Wei Zhuang's two top female scholars, one of whom has no idea of the soul, have a dream. My love, except the moon in the sky, who knows?
She Jiang picked hibiscus, left home together, and died of grief.
On the night of Qin Guan 86, there is a quiet dream, and the spring breeze is ten miles tender.
Yan Zhetian has three songs, one after another, remember to meet each other, and several souls dream with you.
Liu Yongling has been sentimental since ancient times. What's more, it is a cold autumn festival.
Yan Shu Yu Lou Chun is heartless, not affectionate or bitter, and an inch is still inseparable.
Yuan Zhen sent three sad songs, the third one will open his eyes all night, the brow of lifelong trouble.
Wei Zhuang should never say goodbye to a half-year-old book and never leave his intestines.
Lutong thought all night, and suddenly went to the window, suspecting that it was Jun.
Qu Zhiyuan, Lu Tong's daughter, felt your love. Looking back, it makes my tears long.
Yan's three prime ministers think of songs, and the second one is wordless, so don't waste your tears on tidbits.
Ouyang Xiu's trip to the beach is far from sorrow and boundless, and the distance is like spring water.
If Xin Qiji teaches his eyes that there is no hatred, he will not believe that there are hoary heads in the world.
Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions opened the HarmonyOS system. Who is the lover? It's all about romance.
Yan Shu-que stepped on the bright moon and didn't know how to leave her sorrow and hate her bitterness. She looked sideways until dawn to wear Zhu Hu.
Bai Juyi's everlasting regret song, she sent him a word through his messenger to remind him of the oath that only their two hearts know.
Chen Duansheng's tears can be traced at last, but it's hard to send them without words.
Su's clever poems also shed a bowl of heartless tears, and he wished he could not meet before shaving.
The four songs of Wen, the second one, miss you all day long, languish for you, when flowers bloom.
Yan Shu's magpie wants to send colorful notes, simple elements, long mountains and wide waters.
Li Yu's peace and happiness, like spring grass hating itself, can go further and live better.
Yan Shu is happy, the second swan goose is in the cloud, and the fish is in the water. Honey, it's hard to express all these feelings. Are you satisfied?