Silent pear flowers, faint brilliance, float away gently and paint with the wind.
Flashy life, forget a season. Empty memories disturb the lingering. The smile is gone, and Qian Qian is absolutely lonely. String, thinking about China. Those years were like a dream. Like running water, it's gone forever. Don't leave crying, don't complain about the last sadness.
Love is like wind, meaning is like smoke, and pipa has been played for thousands of years.
Time flies, people don't know whether flowers bloom, and flowers and snow melt into another autumn. The hair has changed to white head. Who knows how many times to look back in my life?
Look at how many vicissitudes there are by the falling flowers and scattered water. Wandering alone, confused, looking back.
Still water, surging and singing, as beautiful as flowers, just because you look back, I often think of the morning and evening. Turning around, a wisp of incense is far away, the snow is shallow, the spring is thick, and the smile is deep. A leaf blooms in pursuit, a flower blooms in the world, and acacia lasts for life.
You can't see it if you can't see it. If you can't see, you can't see. Then let go of this helpless Zen. But there will be no complaints and no opportunities.
Time is very quiet, talking to you; The trickle of water is with you in the year; Prosperous, you are old. . .
When I look back, I can't help feeling far away. Ask you, will the afterlife be hard on me?
Things are like lotus, pure and elegant, not dirty and dirty, and look down on glitz.
An idea of flowers blooming and an idea of flowers falling. After all, this world with high mountains and high waters has to go on by itself.
There are three kinds of pains in life: one is that you can't get it, so it is very painful; The second pain is that you get it, but that's all, so you feel pain.
Bitter; The third kind of bitterness is that you give up easily, only to find that it is so important in your life, so you feel pain. ...
I am fascinated by you, so I will punish you for spending my life with me.
Lotus leaves hate life in spring when they are born, and hate life in autumn when they are dry. I know I've been in love for a long time, and I'm disappointed with the sound of the river in Wangjiangtou.
If you can't control yourself if you don't feel deeply, how can you turn your heart into frost?
Plum blossoms break the intestines, plum blossoms break the intestines, and plum blossoms break the intestines.
Looking at the cherry blossoms all over the sky, sadness is flowing, but it can't hide the mottled time.
You are in the south and I am in the north. Who said: The moon is full, sunny and round, and flowers bloom and fall?
Confusion in troubled times, lingering youth; Keep walking, the glass has spilled all over the floor.
Let's drink to your present. Let bygones be bygones. The wind blows dew and flies, and the rain falls and the dust falls.
The beauty of the whole city is only for your life. If you abandon it, you would rather destroy it than leave it to others!
It is still cold in the light and shadow, and it is still cold in the water. In the dream, the silk and bamboo sang softly. Outside the building, outside the mountain, outside the mountain, outsiders have not returned people, nor have they returned geese.
People who forgot to play the piano earlier than Sichuan were in tears. Where is the south of the Yangtze River in the shadow of the flute and the cold window?
Holding the old, imprisoning time and space, the moment is the end of time.
The fog cleared and I woke up. I finally saw the truth. This is the silence that Qian Fan spent.
I am on the other side of the river, watching the return, and there is no hope of returning.
Walk the sky with you and see the flowers everywhere.
The world out of my generation, into the rivers and lakes, someone reminded; Talking and laughing, you can't live a drunken life.
1, change your life with my three fireworks.
2. I am young and energetic.
3, long street, fireworks, you look back, low pavilion, red dust rolling, I sigh again.
4. Who finally broke the string and the flower fell on the shoulder, blurred.
5, how many beauties have been lost, how many pieces of acacia have been broken, and only the blood-stained ink is crying.
6, the vast land is broken with a sword, where the bustling songs fall. Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me.
7. Let him know everything and smile at you.
8. Send a song to Jun, and don't invite people to get together at the end of the song.
9. Who scattered the smoke, who scattered the vertical and horizontal ties.
10, listen to the string break, break 3 thousand infatuation. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled. If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips.
1 1, there are trees on the mountain and branches on the wood. I don't know whether I like you or not.
12, whoever forgets the other party first, dumping the country is the old country. I refuse to play. Shadows are amazing.
13. There used to be a tall building that sang at night and had dancing sleeves on it.
14, when all the flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.
15, in the spring, the beauty is old, and the flowers fall and everyone dies.
16, still water flowing deeply, singing loudly; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.
17, lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless.
18, as beautiful as flowers and jade, as fleeting, I can go back to the past, but I can't go back to the beginning.
19, dark clouds cover the moon, people go to the empty building, and I can't tell how lonely I am.
20, this time I leave you, it is wind, rain, night; You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends.
2 1, the sky is not old, and love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.
22. It seems that this star was not exposed for whom last night.
23, ten years of life and death, not thinking, unforgettable, thousands of miles away, nowhere to be sad.
24. Butterflies are beautiful. After all, butterflies can't fly across the sea.
25, finally covered the world for the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. After Hua Rong thanked him, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.
27. Mountains and rivers hold hands and smile for you.
28, a few sighs, generations of joys and sorrows, ridiculous, my life is up to me.
29. After a fleeting dream, I went back to the water to watch the fireworks bloom into a full moon.
30, the fog dispersed, woke up, I finally saw the truth, that is, silent Qian Fan.
3 1, at both ends of life, we stand on the other side of each other.
32, the edge is like water, with a lot of dust, just for a word, waiting for the next encounter.
Looking at the sun and the moon that day, there was silence. Green mountains and green waters, stretching from generation to generation; Just like in my heart, you never left, never changed.
34. Just let it be, mountains and rivers don't meet.
35. Never look back, why not? Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names. Today, everything is like water. Tomorrow night, you will be a stranger.
36, the heart is micro-moving, but far away, things are not right, people are not right, things are not right, and the past cannot be chased.
37. Perhaps it is the marriage in a previous life, or the fate in the next life. Seeing each other in this life only adds to the fruitless resentment.
38. Every year, one day goes by and autumn goes by. One generation urges the next generation to get together and leave, one is happy and one is sad, one is lying on the sofa, one is looking for a group of acquaintances in life and one is dreaming. He will know each other for a while, play for a while and sing for a while.
39. Always born in a casual year. Look back at the other side. Even if it is found that the situation is longer.
40. A kind of forbearance is actually a kind of strength, and a kind of silence is actually a shocking confession.
4 1, I just feel that your husband's comments make me miss your dynasty and dusk.
42. Raise a glass and get drunk, drink all the snow and be at a loss for another year.
43, turn around, a wisp of Leng Xiang is far away, the snow is deep, and the smile is shallow. Will you fight me in the afterlife?
44. One flower and one world, one leaf and one pursuit. A song and a sigh, a person's life.
45. The fate of dust has always been like water, and it is rare to shed tears. Why do you do your best? Don't be sentimental, love to hurt yourself.
47. Whoever should be robbed will become stubborn.
48. If you run wild, I will accompany you with wine in my life.
49. Life is as unusual as the first time.
50, the heart has a tiger, sniffing roses. After the feast, I was in tears.
One spring, who is the peach blossom red?
Looking back, who did you meet?
A little rhinoceros, to whom is true love given?
A flower hoe, who is buried with tears?
Nanchuang, who did father miss?
Yi Ye Lan Zhou, who did you say goodbye to?
Take care, who did Tianya send?
Who did you send the fish book to?
A curtain of dreams, who did you read on the railing?
A night of frost and wind, who was sent by rain and snow?
The smell of the street, who did you find?
With melancholy mood, who died in the world of mortals?
A bright moon, looking back, who lost it?
A glass of turbid wine, who is drunk when we meet?
It's dark, staring at who?
Who did you hurt in name on a beautiful night?
A flute, who locked the empty building?
A parting, who lost beauty?
First-order moss, who left the pavilion?
New sorrow, who left bitterness?
Who has a crush on who when you sing in a low voice?
A new word, who is ambiguous?
A kind of acacia, who is the leisure worry for?
Who has been frivolous all his life?
Who held my hand and made me crazy for half my life;
Who, kiss my eyes, cover my half-life displacement;
Who touches my face and soothes my half-life sorrow?
Who, with my heart, melted my half-life frost;
Who, holding my shoulder, drives me to be silent all my life.
Who, call my heart, cover up my life.
Who abandoned me and left me alone?
Who can understand me and let me have no regrets in this life?
Who can help my arm, unparalleled through the ages;
Who can pour my heart, an inch of land is empty;
Who can bury me and laugh at the emptiness of heaven and earth? My heart is crazy.
Yi, cover my lips and dispel my past life;
Yi, hold my arms, except for my frivolous past life.
Hold your hand and accompany you crazy;
Kiss your eyes deeply and stay with you forever.
Holding your hand, * * * you have weathered all your life;
Kiss your eyes and give you a lifetime of affection.
I, holding your hand, take away all your life;
I, caressing my neck, will protect you from the wind and rain in my life.
Here, hold the child's hair and hold the child for a lifetime;
Here, hold your hand and go to a world of love;
Once, in the name of the holy father, you were saved from sorrow all your life;
Zeng, with my love, I wish you peace in your life!
You said Loulan's beautiful scenery, nine days of fairy shadows, and then at the top of the five mountains, magpies climbed to the top.
You said you were lonely for ten years, and then you dreamed of going home, which only hurt people.
You said that tears are in the sky and good feelings are hard to pass. Later, taking Qi Mei as an example, you preferred bamboo and pine.
You say that Mei Lian smells fragrant, and then your eyes are full of brilliance.
You said that the seas are dry and the rocks are rotten, and today's picture will praise the scenery. Later, things changed, only sighing about the impermanence of the old days.
You said that prosperity is like a dream, and wine cooks the moon. Later, the wine was too sad and the night was cold.
You said the morning breeze was fading and you were lonely. Later, in a love that consumed everything, the other shore was in ruins.
You said that things are impermanent, spring blossoms and autumn fruits, and then the wind blows in the snow.
You say beauty is dying, who can appreciate beauty in the mirror? Later, I was fascinated and cried.