But what I can't reach is the magic mountain. You are over there, beyond Wanfeng.
Although fully aware of lovesickness, there is no good health; I am infatuated with it to the end and fall in love for life.
2. Sauvignon Blanc-Li Bai
Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang 'an.
A thin layer of frost shone like a small mirror on my cold cushion.
High light flashing; My desire is getting deeper and deeper. I lift the curtain, sigh and stare at the moon.
Like a flower, there is a high sky in the world from the center of the cloud.
Below, I see the green and restless water, and the sky is vast; My sadness permeates between them.
Can I dream of crossing the mountain gate? Sauvignon Blanc is heartbreaking.
3, Qing Pingle, can't keep people-Yan Dao Ji
Can't keep people. Get drunk and stop Lanzhou. A beautiful spring road. Where Xiaoying is crying.
The willows on the ferry are green. Branches, leaves, leaves, feelings. Since then, the brocade book has not been sent, and the painting building is unfounded.
4, autumn wind ci-Li Bai
The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, which surprised Western jackdaw in the west.
The leaves in the wind gather when they gather. Western jackdaw has settled and the moon rises. Friends are looking forward to meeting, but I don't know where. At this time, on such a night, it is difficult to miss each other.
When you enter the door of lovesickness, you will know the suffering of lovesickness.
Eternal love, eternal memories, and short-term lovesickness have no end.
If I had known that acacia was tied in my heart like this, it would not be like you didn't know.
5. Untitled-Li Shangyin
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.
There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .