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Excerpts from Tencent Weibo's Classical Poetry

Holding hands and staring at each other with tears, I feel like a trickle, reluctant to leave the network. Yingying dances in the shadows, the wind is clear and the clouds are light, and the west ends, accompanying you to miss your relatives in the same city, singing and singing, Qu Di is melodious, picking red maple and silver moon yarn, and smiling at the rivers and forests. -Tears of the Flagship Angel

Drizzle breeze, foggy dusk, who is waiting alone? How many times has Haitang been reincarnated? Falling in love with fate, fragrance follows fate, has been completely empty. Like a dream, I drank my sadness, but my heart pain still exists! -Seven zero.

Flowers fall and people die, and snow kills you. Bamboo whispers with tears, but no one knows its beauty. -Yi Yao

Spring rain moistens Qingxi Shui Han, and the flower sea is faint. I fell in love in Yuxi, and the shore was full of melancholy. -Song Dandan

I don't know how to play with colorful butterflies, so I call Ye Er a drunken butterfly. Spring flowers fall on lonely branches, and when you look back, you will see fallen leaves and heartbroken. -Miao Yan Hui

The bright sunshine tells us new warmth, and I still remember the cold in Jiangnan. Xu gently woke Qingqing and swam back to Qingshan. -Wen Tianhua

Chivalrous tenderness heartbroken at night, seeing things makes people cry. The bright moon hides her makeup by clouds and wanders alone in the drunken rain. -Axiu

As far as the world is concerned, it seems true. Don't talk about lovers' dreams, Mo Yan is so careless. The lonely shadow faded away, and the rain fell in succession. The song of phoenix seeking to burn is profound in expression. -Soul Dream Pavilion

Flowers bloom on the other side, but leaves don't grow. What can we do in front of Naihe Bridge? No regrets, forget this river! -Soul Dream Pavilion

When I was young, no one had leisure, and I still miss it. If Jin Shuji thinks, there is no need to admire the smoke and yellow sand. -simple and simple.

Lonely, miss you, drunk alone. Drunk, tired, sleepy, look down (damn it! ) I drank dichlorvos! I picked up my cell phone and asked for help with gastric lavage. After waking up, I mourned for 90 years, bowed my head and sighed, and regretted gastric lavage. . -Blue and white love

A moth puts out a fire, but Shuang Mu doesn't pick up the heart of the forest. When I am alone, I sleep charming and my heart flies in front of the mountain. -Xiaohua is already taken.

There are two streams in the fog, the mountains are grey and the water is boundless. Frown and flustered, the wind is sad and the rain is cold. CoCo Lee

Guanghan Yaochi magic beauty, Penglai Putuo purple bamboo. Ask the fairy to ask the wind, and you can't be drunk on earth. -The night wind is rustling.

The wind is far away, and the' rain' night is lyrical. The moon is full of brilliance,' beating' my heart, beautiful and beautiful, what else can I want? God is always good, and' love' is there! I love you, and' you' is not good. Wind and rain and Xi, how they died. -Quadratic function

The breeze and the bright moon follow each other, and the beauty is holding hands. Everywhere, two hearts will never change. -Chen Fan

Forget Sichuan for water cooling, forget Meng Po for soup, and forget the past. Love and hate, ups and downs, gains and losses, all turned into misty rain. Care in this life, hate in the last life, and be strange in the next life. Ziyi

Only when you leave your husband will you dare to speak out of turn about lovesickness. The world is lonely, and the wind and rain are lonely. Drifting, drifting, an unbearable life. . . . . . -The pen is hanging on the left bank

Love in this life, bury love in the afterlife. In the next life, I am so helpless. Destined to love, why love. Want to bury love. Why does love bury love? I know I love you! -Unrequited love for your kiss

How many tears are there in the sea like smoke, and the cold geese fly alone in the autumn wind. When to start, dare to ask the moon and the sky. -Falling wood and falling snow

The mysterious words of the stars are melodious. It seems that if you don't watch fireworks, you will be in a trance and miss your loved ones. The faint moonlight shines on the cold water and wears through the old forest. Everyone's lights are out, and there is silence. Who is sobbing? -A plum

Fallen leaves are home after all, but they can't help floating with the wind! Ye knows this is not a peaceful place, but it is windy because of its small area! A wanderer, ambitious and homesick, is like a leaf drifting around the world. Tears wet my pillow in a foreign land, but I hope to report my parents safely. -Chasing dreams at the end of the world

Even if you have a beautiful appearance, how can you compare with your bosom friend? I would like to break the bridge in Bai Causeway, West Lake, look at the porch window mirror and see the soul branches swaying under the moon. Shirley

Reluctantly leaning against the building to see the flowers alone, the flowers still wither. There are many ideas in the air, but there are still some unclear ideas. Pan Cheng

The Iraqi people are watching the moon alone, and now I know there is no cold. Ironically, when the moth flew to the moon, Hou Yi didn't know where it landed. Zhu Feng Xia Jing

Sorrow over candles and scattered ice cream, cold and turbid dust sprinkled with fog and mud, autumn banyan dyed foam, and lonely shadows showed sorrow for Joan. -autumn rain is not sad

If the water is whistling in the cold wind, it means that dry ice is not warm. Drunk and dreaming, waiting for the arrival of snow, intentional or unintentional information. -Dusk

Autumn is crisp, the rain bursts, sweeping flowers and leaves is even more empty, and the sun is hard to find. When will you meet to talk? Kiss the wind and silently send your thoughts away. I don't cherish my will when I fall. Clouds will take you to see the rainbow, and you will write a new song when you cry. -Drifting with love

The string of the plain hand is brocade, and the sand blowing ancient songs is flowing. Refers to leaving bamboo slips and tears, and being far away from righteousness. Meteors in the night sky

Love is the pull of falling leaves, and the autumn wind has no intention of catching cold; There are endless words to worry about, but I am helpless. -Xiaoyu

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