Qilu · Miscellaneous Feelings of Dusk Rain
Autumn comes and the dusk rain pours all over the sky, and the road is still a few miles away before dawn.
Although my life has been cool for you, why bother to bend my waist.
Shaohua is still climbing the Yunling Mountains, and drunken dreams will break through the sky.
Laughing at the farewell of the mortal world, who is young and not enchanting.
Qilu · Random Thoughts
The rivers and lakes are gone and I live far away, and the lonely shadow and empty boat accompany the setting sun.
It’s hard to have a good night’s sleep when you’re drunk. When you wake up, you haven’t met anyone on the other side of the road.
The talents are sparse and the east wind is annoying. How can the thread be broken and the night rain moans.
Although Gou Qi’s life is righteous, the rest of his life is filled with dust and trouble.
Seven Rhythms · Idle Sorrows and Miscellaneous Feelings
Today is no longer like it used to be, a piece of music from the 30th Spring and Autumn Period.
When the water passes away, the happiness remains in old dreams, but when the wind invades and turbids the wine, it lasts for years.
It’s normal for the leaves to fall on the road, but the flowers on the other side will bloom for thousands of years.
How can there be no low points in the years, the ups and downs are peaceful!
Qilu·Untitled
The world of mortals is fake or real, and you are born to be a thin lover.
No matter how deep or shallow the relationship is, there is no result. There is a reason for where to go.
Reminiscences are like silk, condensed with rain and snow, and yellow beams fall into the wind and dust when they first wake up.
If you encounter sad things again in the rest of your life, it will be like that spring of that year.
Qilu · Miscellaneous Feelings on Chinese Valentine's Day
Flowers bloom every spring and autumn, and leaves fall and rise again in time.
The moon shines over the years, and the shadows of the dust are far away, and the wind invades the drunken dreams and old souls.
The rivers and lakes are filled with thousands of different roads, and there are only a few empty boats crossing the bitter sea.
Even if you live a life of many things, you don’t need to ask about the root cause of the vicissitudes of life.
Qilu · Goodbye is just a stranger
After a few years of hastily covering up the past, I still remember the true vows made back then.
Before we have a deep love and a good dream, let’s end our fate and marriage in autumn.
After years of late rain and long nights, the east wind in my hometown brings warm spring.
If there is a fellow traveler for the rest of the journey, who will we meet and smile at?
Qilu · Recalling the past
The farther we are from each other over the years, the more we remember our vows.
When the lovesickness is deep in my bones, I realize that my hair is not even up to my waist.
If dreams are never broken and continued by love, how can leisure sorrow and wine disappear.
There are thousands of miles to go, and who will pour the mist and rain?
Qilu·Drinking Alone on a Moonlit Night
Thirty years hastily approached my eyes, how long will it take for spring to pass away?
There is a way in the foggy stream that can be seen in the mountains, but the clouds and water are impermanent and remain in the sky.
The refreshing breeze cools the old dreams, and the turbid wine in the throat relieves leisurely sorrow.
I spent a lot of time thinking about tonight, who will let me travel tonight?
Qilu·Miscellaneous Feelings of Falling Flowers
Seeing the red sun again, my mood is not the same at this time.
The front edge seems to be illusory and the three lives are gone, and the old dream will wake up and the whole life will be empty.
The flowers on the other side are withered because of the evening rain, and the leaves in other places have fallen to complain of the autumn wind.
The rest of the journey is colorless, and the passing water has gone east after many years.