2. Remembering you is like the west river, which flows eastward day and night without rest.
3. A thread of love has never broken, and two lines of tears are like a spring.
4. At the sight of a broken intestine, you can't go back.
5. A port has changed from a sea to a field, and a port has left you as a miss.
6, tung trees, it rains in the middle of the night, and it is bitter to leave your feelings. A leaf, a sound, empty steps drop to the light!
7. A Yaotai song in the sky is a life-and-death love.
8. The mountains and the moon don't know what's on their minds, and the water and the wind fall in front of them, swaying blue clouds and slanting.
9. If a daughter buys a portrait like a gift, who will complain about it?
1. The city is full of smoke and water, and people lean on Lanzhou to sing. I always remember that if I meet you, I will be separated by three Hunan, and the blue clouds will be disappointed. The beauty laughed, and the lotus was similar, with short feelings and long lotus roots.
11. It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year. Who do you know?
12, this life is a lotus dream, and I will be a flower protector in the next life.
13. On the Lantern Festival this year, the moon and lights remained the same; No longer saw last year's old friend, tears of tears were wet to the clothes.
14, the wind and rain can't understand the parting hate, and it is lingering to the window.
15. How much tenderness can I tell you? Spare a song "Laughing at the Red Dust".
16. Affection is only in the spring and the moon, but it's better to leave people behind.
17. You can't shed endless acacia blood and tears and throw red beans, but you can't finish blooming spring flowers and flowers all over the building.
18. and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away.
19. Lotus pickers and songs, canoeing outside the willow. No matter the dream of Yuanyang is broken, how is the night? Someone is sleeping alone on the river floor. Don't sing when you are sad, the old songs of the Southern Dynasties are full of tears.
2. When I fell off the boat on Cailian Lake, the wind was like a fragrant skirt. There are several lines of tears in a lute, and I hope you will return, but there is no news of Furong. It's cool in the evening, red-flowered honeymoons and egrets, where not to fly together.
21. Andrew and the monarch are absolutely separated, so as not to teach life and death to be lovesick.
22, thin shadow self-pity, autumn water, you must pity me and pity you.
23. Hongyan is in the cloud * and in the water. It's hard to send this feeling of melancholy.