2, Wang Fu, the river is long, turned into stone, and never looked back.
I know that this love will not have any result, but it can comfort my soul! .
4, forgot to leave, the wine is deep and shallow. So as to pass the audio book to the geese. Donglai is not as far as Penglai.
5, a kind of acacia, two kinds of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
6, once the sea was difficult for water, amber forever.
7. If you teach your eyes that there is no hatred, you won't believe that there are hoary heads in the world.
8, wine into the intestine, into acacia tears.
9, the two should be the same after desolation, and at most they can't clear their grievances.
10, I miss you like running water, how can I be poor?
1 1, I know I've been in love for a long time, and I'm disappointed with the sound of the river at Wangjiangtou.
12, the belt is getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
13, one inch acacia. There is no place on earth that is arranged.
14, sentimental since ancient times, not to mention snubbing Tomb-Sweeping Day!
15, forbearance in the earth and forbearance in the sky; One day both will end, and there should be no hatred for the moon.
16, holding hands and looking at each other with tears, I was speechless.
17, it is better to hate each other than to have faith in the tide. Acacia began to feel that the sea was not deep.
18, when you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I have been lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time.
19, when all corners of the world are poor, there is only endless acacia.
20, the sky is not old, I can't help it. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.
2 1, how many lovesickness one-night stands, the ends of the earth are not long.
22, there is a kind of beauty, I don't forget, I don't look, I think it is crazy.
The second sad poem of breaking up is 1. I don't know what happened, but it was profound. I don't know where I'm going, but I died smiling.
Don't look back, why don't you forget? Since there is no chance, why take the oath? Today, everything is like water without a trace; Tomorrow night, you will be a stranger. Zhao Linger's Legend of the Sword and the Chivalrous Man.
This Buddha-like plateau is heaven in three steps, but there are still so many people who are preoccupied and can't walk. ? Tsangyang Gyatso
4, Shili Pinghu is full of blue sky, and the jade hairpin secretly cherishes the New Year. If the rain covers can protect each other, they will only admire the mandarin ducks and not the immortals. Ghost story
5. Shi Liping Lake is full of frost, and the green silk worries about China. Looking at the full moon and protecting each other, I only admire Yuanyang but not the fairy. ? Jizhi Ruan's ghost story
I don't know what I'm doing, but if I go deeper, the living can die and the dead can live. People who are born but can't be born and die, and those who die and can't be resurrected, are not affectionate. ? Tang Xianzu's Peony Pavilion
7. Shiliting is full of frost, when will the hair turn white? There is no regret in this life, and there is fate in the afterlife. Smile like a flower, how can it be lingering like water? Love is so strong, just like acacia, you can dance freely in Pengshan! ? White skirt "don't poem"
8. Be vigilant when the spring dream comes, and it should be the same in the past. ? Anonymous Qingjiang drink
9. I don't know each other in front of the building. Sorry, I played the flute to Yanzi. I once studied dance for a long time. If it works, why not die? I would rather be a mandarin duck than a fairy. Comparing eyes with mandarin ducks is really enviable, but after two trips, Lu's "ancient meaning of Chang 'an" can't be seen.
10, the heart is dying, and the affair is deep. I once wanted to leave, and I tied my skirt a thousand times. I will keep my ambition alone, and I will return to my will early. It is better to tie your heart than to tie your clothes. Sit and settle, and settle for a hundred years. ? Meng Jiao is having sex.
1 1, the residual lamp blows out the cold smoke of the furnace, accompanied by a lonely shadow. Sentenced drunk, in order to ask who is awake in the world. The flowers are hard to meet, the wine is delicious, and the head is scratched. I always have to get drunk and sleep in my leisure time, for fear of waking up, I still get into the bottle. ? Nalan Xingde's Young Beauty
12, if life is just like the first time, what is the autumn wind sad painting fan? It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change. Lishan language stops midnight, and the rain bell doesn't complain. More importantly, if you are lucky, you will be more willing than before. ? Mulan words of Nalan Xingde? Antique, rejecting the word "Cambodian friend"
13, "I have read all the hardships of dying, and there is no way to return, so I spend more. Flowers have nothing to say, and the green window is spring. I will tell you under the acacia lamp that I have new love and old hatred for Qian Qian. Most importantly, the world can't stay, and Zhu Yan's words are reflected in the mirror. ? Wang Guowei's The Recent Flowers
14, drink the east wind, * * * calmly. Chuiyang Mozi Luocheng East. At that time, I always held hands and traveled all over the Champs. It is endless hate to gather and disperse in a hurry. The flowers this year are better than those last year. It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year. ? Ouyang Xiu's Langtaosha
15, there is nothing to be satisfied with, and I will suddenly think of you if I don't come. ? Li E
16, I am worried that my passion will hurt Brahma, and I am afraid to leave the whole city when I enter the mountain. The world is safe, and I will live up to the Buddha. ? Tsangyang Gyatso
17, I have always been young and limited, and it is easy to be ecstatic when I leave. Don't speak frequently at banquets and songs. Mountains and rivers are far away, and falling flowers and wind and rain hurt spring even more. It is better to pity the present. ? Yan Shu's "Huanxisha"
18, the wind and rain are bleak, and chickens crow. If you meet a gentleman, you don't have to worry about it? The wind blew through the rain, and there was a cock crow outside the window. Why not be embarrassed when you meet a gentleman? The wind and rain darkened the sky and the cock crowed outside the window. Didn't Hu Yun like seeing a gentleman? The Book of Songs? Zheng Feng? wind and rain
19, who reads the west wind alone? Rustling yellow leaves close the window, reminiscing about the past and setting the mountain. It was unusual at that time to get drunk in spring and gamble on books and pour tea. ? Huanxisha in Nalanxingde
I couldn't stop singing last night. It's already midnight. Stand up and walk around the steps alone. When people are quiet, the moon is bright outside the curtain. Whitehead is fame. Old mountain pine and bamboo are old, which hinders the return journey. I want to talk to Yao Qin. Few bosom friends, broken strings. Who listens to Yue Fei's Xiao Zhongshan? I couldn't stop singing last night.
2 1, don't dream of going to Xie Jia, the small corridor turns around. Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people. ? Zhang Mi's The Sender
22. A exhausted love can be paid back slowly. ? Liu Qian
23. Who abandoned leisure for a long time? Every spring comes, melancholy remains. I often get sick before spending every day, but I don't care if I look thin in the mirror. Why do willows on the green and black embankment by the river worry about new things every year? The independent bridge is full of sleeves, and Lin Ping returns to the new moon. ? Feng Yansi's "Step on the Magpie"
24. An all-consuming love butterfly flies, and Jiangshan is still a past tense. The adherents are getting old several times, and the wandering girl is slowly returning to the song. ? Su Shi's Flowers on the Stranger.
25, the world is thin, human feelings are evil, and rain is easy to send flowers at dusk. The breeze is dry, the tears are gone, and I want to worry about it. Difficult, difficult, difficult! People become different, today is not yesterday, and sick souls are often thousands of miles away. The bugle sounded cold, the night was dim, people were afraid to ask questions, and tears pretended to be happy. Hide, hide, hide! ? Hairpin Phoenix in Tang Wan