1. As I walked through the mountains and rivers, I sang with my hair, and walked through the dawn wind and the waning moon day and night.
2. Holding hands and sleeping on the mosaic, from now on the world is with you; the sky and the earth are like blue and green.
3. There are endless tears of lovesickness and red beans thrown away, and endless spring willows and spring flowers fill the painting building.
4. After the fate has passed, the fate has passed, and the fate has passed, whether we can go ashore if we turn around.
5. Who can see the beauty of the other, and feel the sadness of the other.
6. Whoever makes a promise, time passes, but in the end he fails the person who means it.
7. Throwing away the years of wind and frost, abandoning the spring fragrance of willows, is vaguely the frivolity of youth.
8. You are the calamity that I cannot survive in this life. You have been waiting on the other side for three years without rest.
9. A thousand years of fame will bury you in one lifetime. The exquisite country is ridiculous but has no king's destiny.
10. The guzheng is pleasing to the ear, and the guqin is pleasing to the heart. The guzheng is like Huadan, and the guqin is like Qingyi.
11. If you leave, please give me a hundred years of worry-free life, and allow me to be worry-free in this life, okay?
12. Drinking alone while falling into tears, the fan is empty and thin. The withered face has been mourned for several generations, and the memories are vague.
13. Whose hand did you hold when crossing the world of mortals, but I have lost weight over the years.
14. Who brushed away the melancholy with the raised hand, and the tears were embedded in the painful memory.
15. The sky is full of rain and the rivers and mountains are twilight. I, Lingbo, can see all the dragons dancing in the seven seas.
16. The complex experiences carved deep patterns in the corners of my eyes. I turned around and carved out a flower.
17. Since the king came out, the bright mirror and darkness cannot be cured. Thinking of you is like running water, there is no limit to it.
18. A piece of green bamboo, a peach blossom tree, a pair of jade stones, a lifetime of love.
19. Meeting you for the first time is like returning from an old friend. The bright moon is new in the world, I miss you most in the morning and evening.
20. The world is too hot and cold, and people's hearts are still hesitant, cold and unwilling to play, like a phoenix and a phoenix.
21. I became an actor for you and danced for thousands of years. I smiled for you and hid my face to taste my tears alone.
22. So, when the thousand sails have passed, we see the sea again, and there is only a calm period left.
Twenty-three, life is destined to last forever, and the dying is as if it is soaring into the dust. Why not use high-level students to seize the important road first?
24. The depth of the sea in humanity is not half as deep as lovesickness. There is still an end to the sea water, and there is no limit to the longing for love.
Twenty-five, the sword draws blood and the sky changes, the blood drains the demon into a chain of thunder, and the hatred will be extended for a lifetime.
Twenty-six, the crowd searched for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, the man was there, in a dimly lit place.
27. You don’t know that in the reincarnation when you turned around, I was already beyond redemption!
Twenty-eight, your gentle breeze and white dew keep me safe for a hundred years, and I, my phoenix crown and rosy hat, promise you that I will never change for the rest of my life.
Twenty-nine, you smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road spread to both ends.
Thirty, if you turn into the wind, I will turn into the rain, guarding your side, and my smile will turn into a beauty.
Thirty-one, you say the thick ink leaves a fragrant fragrance, it is vivid on the paper. Later, I rolled up my sleeves with my hands and missed you heartbroken.
Thirty-two. Farewell to the North City, looking back in amber for three lives; Jue to the West City, reincarnated in glazed white.
Thirty-three, you were born before I was born, and I was already old when I gave birth to you. I wish I could not be born at the same time, and be good to you every day.
Thirty-four. The king is like dust on the road, and the concubine is like muddy cement. They rise and fall in different ways. When will they meet in harmony?
Thirty-five. Looking back, standing on the bridge and looking up, I saw peach blossoms flying all over the sky.
Thirty-six. In the hotbed of life, disasters of life are born. Ignorance is a great love.
37. I hope that one day we will become strangers again and get to know you again.
Thirty-eight, the night is long and sometimes ends, how can we meet again indefinitely? ***Pillow on three living stones and rinse from the Fountain of Youth.
Thirty-nine, the lonely moon is as silent as the lotus. The lonely moon reflects alone and makes people sleepless. The lamp is deep and the moon is shallow.
Forty, lonely in the boudoir, an inch of soft intestine filled with thousands of strands of sorrow. Cherish that spring is gone, what time will the flowers rain?
41. A young man can be crazy and dare to scold the world for being unkind, regardless of chance or disaster.
42. I am no longer the pretty girl I used to be, and you are no longer the young man in white.
43. If you stick to one thought, you will be trapped in one thought; if you let go of one thought, you will be free in your heart.
Forty-four, I am writing for a fleeting time, smiling and looking at the white feathers as if in a daze; I have shed a thousand lines of tears, and drunken words are stained with ink on a piece of paper.
Forty-five, always wipe it diligently to avoid causing dust. If there is no tree, the dust will be all over the building.
Forty-six, the majesty of the moonlight, the spirit of the music, everything is just an illusion, fleeting.
Forty-seven, the dream wets the empty steps, and the clouds knock frequently and are startled to leak. A cup of turbid wine makes the world look ugly.
Forty-eight, there is no plan for the future, just talk about the happy period. Farewell like this, the pear blossoms have fallen and the moon turns to the west.
Forty-nine, bathing in fire, changing appearance, deceiving gods and blazing flames; flying flowers in an instant, funeral songs and nightmares for a lifetime.
Fifty, the spring scenery in the house is so lonely that it misleads you into lovesickness. Only the bright moon shines in the breeze when the flowers fall and the spring rain falls.
Fifty-one, a paper full of absurd words and a handful of bitter tears. It is said that the author is crazy, who can understand the meaning of it.
Fifty-two, looking back indifferently, the bright moon is in the head, but the evening breeze does not know the sorrow, and has no words to express the romance.
Fifty-three, whoever forgets each other will forget first, the overthrown country is the homeland. Ling Ling refused to play, and the shadows were startling.
Fifty-four. Whoever forgets each other will forget first. The overthrow of the country is the motherland. Ling Ling doesn't want to play, and the shadow is startling.
Fifty-five, the water of the Qinhuai River is cool, the stone bridge is swaying with ink bamboo, and the thrush flies in the rain, settling quietly on his window frame.
Fifty-six. Throwing red beans in the air has a long meaning. Where are the people in the mountains and rivers? Chivalry and tenderness always cause trouble.
Fifty-seven, the red rope is tied with a round bell, which will linger for several generations after separation; send the gods to a banquet, and dance drunkenly for thousands of years.
Fifty-eight, his black and white eyes were dyed red, and he fell down. There is only one thought in my soul, which is to go home.
Fifty-nine, since the king came out, the bright mirror and darkness cannot be cured. Missing you is like running water, there is no end to it.
60. Without you, no matter how happy I am in this life, I will not be very happy.
61. If you don’t miss each other, it’s better not to fall in love. If you don't want to fall in love, it's better not to meet each other.
Sixty-two, how much leisure time do you have? Yichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and rain, and plums are yellow and rainy.
Sixty-three, don’t be frightened by the wine and fall into a deep sleep. Gambling books will make you lose the fragrance of tea. At that time, you just thought it was ordinary.
Sixty-four. Try to get a glimpse of the bright moon, and occasionally open your eyes to look at the world of mortals. It is a pity that you are the one in your eyes.
Sixty-five, who thinks that the west wind is cool alone, the rustling yellow leaves are closed and the windows are closed, and the setting sun is setting in the past while meditating on the past.
66. Who made whom laugh, who made whom cry, who held whose hand, who married whom?
Sixty-seven. The body is a bodhi tree, and the heart is a mirror stand. Wipe it frequently to avoid dust!
Sixty-eight, the body is like a bodhi tree, and the mind is like a mirror stand. Always brush it diligently to prevent it from causing dust.
Sixty-nine, who pities the resurrected ghost grass? The sword soul has been waiting for a thousand years, can you come and renew my fate for a thousand years?
Seventy. Riding the horse day by day, the big cloak rustling in the wind, when the year is approaching, how can I bear the beauty waiting for the evil.
71. Recalling the first time we met in front of Donglin Temple, looking back at this evening, the world has ended.
Seventy-two, the fog cleared, I woke up from the dream, and I finally saw the reality, which is the silence after thousands of sails have passed.
Seventy-three, the still water flows deep, and the Sheng plays songs; the clouds and sunshine in the three lives are full of joys and sorrows.
Seventy-four, it’s not me who hurts the spring, but spring hurts me. A gust of wind and a gust of rain will leave no trace of the good scenery.
Seventy-five, bright clothes, angry horses, golden crowns and colorful clouds, I only wish to hold my son's hand and stay together with my concubine for the rest of my life.