Broken bridge outside the post, no owner. It's dusk, and it's stormy.
I'm not talking about fighting for spring, but every group of people are jealous. Scattered into mud, ground into dust, only fragrance remains.
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Red crisp hands, yellow wine, mancheng spring willow. 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 the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad. Peach blossoms fall. Leisure swimming pool hall. Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu. Mo! Mo! Mo!
Show children
When you die, everything is empty,
But I'm sad to see Kyushu.
Julian Waghann Beiding Zhongyuan Day,
Family sacrifices will not be forgotten.
Endless desire
Clouds are heavy, water is heavy, and you are in the midst of thousands of clouds. Yueming fishing tube.
Your head is not young, your ears are not deaf, and wine can make you blush. A statue of someone is the same.
Complain about one's feelings
Recalling that year, in order to find opportunities to make contributions, I went to Liangzhou, the border guard, alone. Where is the dream? Dust blackens old mink and fur.
The Hu people are still alive, the temples are frosty in autumn, and the affectionate tears are dry. Who could have predicted in this life that the original intention was to leave the enemy in Tianshan Mountain, but now he is destined to die of old age in Cangzhou!
wine
Leisure is like flying snow, which melts in one gulp.
If you spend as much as before, smiling will make your cup empty.
The songbirds are affectionate and miss me, and the willows sing the spring breeze every day.
Chang 'an is less than fourteen years old, and drinkers often become losers.
It is better to keep your cheeks rosy than to keep your nine rings bright.
Yujiaao
Where is Dongwang Shanyin? The journey is thirteen thousand miles. Write a book full of paper! Tears streaming down her face, the book will be returned next year.
Message: When will the ship find its brother when Hongqiao is launched? Traveling around the world is really old! Worry without sleep, a few wisps of tea smoke at the temples.
Queqiaoxian
A romantic experience, a misty rain, living in Diaoyutai West. Fish sellers are afraid of being near the city gate, but they are willing to go deep into the world of mortals?
Tidal physiology, beach mooring, tidal rise and fall. When people mistake Yan Guang for Yan Guang, I am an unknown fisherman.
1 1 There is a storm on the 4th of the month (2)
I lay sprawled in my lonely country, not feeling sad about my situation, but thinking about defending the frontier of the country.
The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield.