2. When the strings echo into desolate snow and bury the sadness in the tears, the long-distance look of falsehood or truth in the memory is vain after all. When the strings echo into desolate red leaves and soak the sunset, the evening breeze lights up the starlight on the dangerous building. This journey is longer than Chang' an. 3. He is a mountain that dives into the sea of people, and all the people embrace him-He Tu & Xiao Ai's mother
4. This white dress is ordinary and used to new words. I sang it eight or nine times a night, changed the broken lute, and then returned to the wine as a song in the pavilion. The taste of this white dress remains unchanged forever and instantly. Tonight, the lamp oil has burned dry. I haven't finished writing half of the story. Who helped me invent it?-River map
5, Road-side pavilion sent one journey after another with cold oil lamps in the moon, and several times more green silk was completed. Autumn frost sighed with a few pots of tears and the pipa sounded cold. A paragraph was still waiting-Shao Siming
6. He is a mountain hidden in Changbai, covered by all the confusing snow-River map & Xiao Ai's mother
7, The fate of this life and the fate of the next life are inseparable. The love of this life and the love of the next life suddenly disappears and hurts and leaves.-YoYo
8. I am crazy for who to stay and turn around. How can I let go? There are too many reasons for holding hands to break up. There are too many reasons for one person to cry. Love has decayed.-Richie Jen
9, The world of mortals inn is like a knife, and fate knocks on the Wulin. Who leads the coquettish? I only bend over the deserted bridge for you to find an ancient road far away from the world's hubbub. Catkins float and hold your hand at large. Who leads the coquettish Wulin? I only bend over for you. You look back and I smile in tears.-Jay Chou
1, Dreams come and go with the wind and the red dust in Wan Li several times. Peach blossoms look like memories. It's another year. It's blooming in spring and blooming in autumn. Don't sigh for the bright moon and smile. Dong Zhen
11. A little light rain can't stop leaving you. Your smile is the thought that you can't go away. Say goodbye to the flowers and sigh for the clear autumn. I want to hold your hand and come to the end together.-Winky poem
12. And time is tender and I can't bear to write about the future, but who can change his world-River Map & Little Love's Mom
13. The white clothes brushed away the dust thousands of miles behind them. It was once said that people's feelings were shocking. The moon listened to who's crying. Take care of yourself. After saying goodbye, how many heroes will be buried in the ground for one day, and the sword will break. Jin Qing's front is like a meteor.-Shaosi Ming
15, Carving a ray of solitude and tenacity on the frosted flower sword and stepping all over Qian Shan to cleanse the demon-chief and demon-soul teenager, can you dare to scold the heaven and the earth mercilessly, regardless of chance or curse-Dong Zhen
16. In every wish you make, when your eyes look into my heart, clouds gather in the sky, how much you want to fly over the old distance with you-Dong Zhen ancient lyrics sentence
1. Nalan Fu
2. linglong dice Anhongdou, do you know if you miss him deeply? Linglong
3. I am sad and I am happy, Gu Nianqing; What you pretend to be, what you deceive yourself. Fragments of agarwood
4. Singing all my life, I will die and die, and I will fight for a ten-mile sand embankment, not for my home country, but for a bleak night in my life. A kiss in the Jianghu
5. An iron horse is no match for chess, calligraphy and painting. Demon fairy, the ghost, lusted after the prosperity of the world. Qingshan ancient road, taste a cup of Zen tea. With picturesque eyes
6. Never abandon or leave each other unless you die physically. Dan Qing's mistake
7. It is predestined that Sansheng's operas will not be false, but it is unexpected that the wind and snow will chase the waves overnight. Two-life contract
8. If the afterlife is too far away to send a promise, it is better to learn to let go of many obsessions. Broccoli copy
9. The dead leaves are all gone, and it's a fleeting moment. When I get my hands on my fingers, the smoke is scattered and the wine is muddy. Picturesque eyebrows
1. The waves wash sand, blood is spilled, where to wither and ask the fallen flowers. The festival is prosperous, who sings the soul and returns to the wind. Mourning the world
11. When the city was broken, he was still painting new pictures, but he didn't know that Zhu Lou had collapsed. Two-life contract
12. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet, and it is all a joke. How much you and I do, stepping on the moon with the wind. Love from all over the world
13. whoever complains about this situation only knows that it is unusual. If life is seen at first sight, it seems as white as paper. The west wind is thin
14. The empty court is lonely and snowy, as if it were like the moon at that time. A curtain of secluded Mengmeng is endless, and this life's affection will never die. Lonely and empty, spring wants to be late
15. When the wind changes, a pipa dies and hates the country; As soon as it rains, it rains all night. A cup of wine, a scholar tears a thousand lines; A lamp is ridiculous on a lifetime paper. Haiyue scholar
16. A gentleman is square and gentle as jade. Who can understand his meaning? Changfeng Wan Li
17. Go a thousand miles to laugh it off, regardless of what the world says. Take care of the spring breeze
18. Red clothes are better than fire, and blood is the ink, offering sacrifices to you, and asking why you don't cross me. Falling snow sacrifice
19. If it's poetic and picturesque, it's half a song and half a song. I am drunk, and I am dancing. On the plug, chanting snowflakes and remembering Rong Ruo
2. The night is full, the violet moon is full, and the ink can't draw enough red makeup. Peach blossom face, under bodhi, bairui has become a streamer. A few chapters of the poem, separated by mirrors, are not full of health, but also grey. Bodhi Snow
21, young and ignorant, knows nothing about the world of mortals. Candles in the west wing and dew in the flowers are always better than countless others in the world. Thinking about the future
22. In a thousand years, cold and frost have stained all over. It's gone. I was a teenager. Bamboo dew rings lightly, and a song breaks the string, but it turns into a cocoon. Dust before the stranger
23. For whom I have cooked tea, I have been in whose paintings. The sound of the piano has been faint for years, and it has not stopped, pouring out its farewell to you. Acacia close at hand
24. Drunk by the new grave, no one came to visit, and the ghost fox laughed at me for being too crazy. The reeds are swaying faintly, and your flute is ringing softly. Forget Sichuan and dream of China
25. Who knows that if the two feelings are long-lasting, they will be in the morning and evening. But I will live forever and ever, and I will be far away from you forever, counting the years and years. Phoenix in nine days
26. So pick mulberry, who thinks? Choose mulberry in the book of songs
27. Smile at night, and borrow it from the song when you miss your appointment in your dream. Mountains and rivers always admire
28. In the past, there are many pictures that can't compete with the broken strings of time. Shallow dyeing leaves sorrow
29. Fold a few branches to lighten Bai Meihua, remember how many parting concerns, and always make a light impression, so as to make people laugh before they become chic. Love in troubled times
3. How many spring breeze scrolls were there to keep the prosperous flowers? I remember every year today, fireworks filled Beijing. Thousands of people travel thousands of miles. Wan Li, send me sand between your fingers. In the dream of twenty-eight years, Shui Yue and Jing Hua. Long song sends the soul
31. A willow leaf blows into snow, and the boat is gentle and the sea is full of moons. Mountains and rivers yearn for each other forever
32. Blood spilled in the barren city, the dyed rings, I wrote with my life: See you in the afterlife, don't wait! Fate
33. The drizzle is light and the smell of Yan mud is fragrant, so how can it make her picturesque? What's wrong with thinking of lovesickness? It's just that it was just ordinary at that time. Words between flowers
34. Who gave you a new plum, watching the falling snow, I still remember that my hands were lightly inserted with pearls and jade. Who doesn't regret your lovesickness, let it rain outside the curtain, and leave the rouge color drunk without seeing your charming face? Your heart is my heart
35. Who will give you an old sleep and watch the years go by? A few lines in history are hard to bear the glory of this life like fly ash. Who knows how many times you are sad, your hair is blue or you are crying, and I only hope that your heart will be like me regardless of your feelings. Your heart is my heart
36. The flowers are exhausted, and the world is short. Why is this life? Listening to the old dreams of nature
37. Moonlight secretly looks at the poor fate, and no matter how sincere the annual rings of the years are, they can't survive the fate of the world of mortals
38. One generation and two people compete for two ecstasy. Acacia don't look at each other, who is the spring? Nalan
39. The string plucks the smoke, the plain color flies, and it comes late to the world. Last night, it was as bleak as snow, and whose oath was ruined. Su xian
4. the only way to get lost is to forget about the rivers and lakes. With a pillow, the lovesickness night is long, and where does the beauty dream go? Thinking is not over
41. The eaves water penetrates the wall, and even the smallest itch will be carved into a wound after years. Inch wisp
42. A man's fame is only three feet of dust and sand, but he only wants to go as he pleases in the Ming Dynasty, and rivers and mountains ride horses. Love in troubled times
43. He said that there are enemies in the world, so there is no need to sell names. The river's lake has been raining for ten years, and the pillow sword is half drunk to watch the moon. Listen to the rain with a sword on your pillow
44. The old words are rolled up, and you can listen carefully to the joys and sorrows. He passed away in this year, and there is still Dan Qing, laughing and remembering the years. There is a picture in the world
45. There is a sad tobacco building in the west, and the pipa string says that it is homesick. When the word geese comes, the waning moon shines on the cold ducks. In the blue sky, the clothes are red, and a boudoir wears jade to cry. When peony blooms, it's easy to hate it and hurt it later. Red clothes
46. One night of Sanskrit singing, sacrifice to the sky wolf, who will be buried with a long soul. Song of offering sacrifices to the long soul
47. In the middle of the night, I suddenly dream that the teenager is only lonely. Who said that the teenager is not heartbroken? Song of Long Soul Sacrifice
48. A trip to the mountain, half a cup of wine, and a faint evening of acacia. Xiao, the world of mortals, the afterlife does not ask. Ask fallen petal
49. Who is with * * * in youth? Flying away, sighing. Cherish the youth, hate the lotus, and only seek the orchid in the depths of the imperial garden. Langeyuan
5. Throw a pot of turbid wine and give me two cups of green tea. Forget about three lives and fight for four lives to return home. Who saw the colorful flowers, they were all flowing water. Drinking tea with clear water
51. Two hearts don't waste each other, and they will be buried together with each other when they live and die. Jiangshan oath
52. If your name is destined to be engraved in my soul, how can it be entangled in three thousand mistakes? Three thousand crossing the dust
53. Row three feet, just for the reincarnation of the soul for your birthday, recite a cause and effect, and tie the red rope of the afterlife. Fate
54. Light smoke and mist, Su Su Sha Lu, see the way back to spring again. Draw a peach blossom to spring and add some flying dances. Ask Fallen Flowers
55. Look at how many times the fireworks in the floating world are gorgeous. Whose heartstrings does the song touch in this life? When love and hate cross over, only leave the palace to pay the light smoke. Looking back, can I get your pity? Two-phase negative
56. It is better to go home by the wind, and there is no need for plain clothes to be buried. Splash ink
57. You have been tossing and turning in the world for thousands of years, but only let me see you one last time. Broccoli copy
58. Mountains and rivers are empty and far away, secretly changing the fleeting time. Love beauty, earthly fetters, sighs and wonders. Happy and disappointed
59. Smile and draw the old place. The old place is where you leave. Drum at dusk, a flat stream of weeds, the road is not as good as the beginning. Ask the fallen flowers
6. Drink the white dew in the morning, sleep in the dark, and I sing all night across Sichuan. After waiting for a long time, I have lost my years, and I am worried about a glass of moonlight. Acacia close at hand
61. Step on the moon, face the three rivers and clear water, and tread the waves in Ling Bo. I have cried and laughed, and I have only danced for you all my life. Niangniang
62. Playing a song is slow, and the court is full of flying flowers. Looking at the moon and sighing, is it like your sad words between flowers
63. The sky is blue in my hometown, and the moon is caged, and I listen to the spring breeze to wake up the peach blossoms. Brush the withered glory under the sword, and paint a hundred times into the youth. Acacia close at hand
64. Zhu Yan knows the moon from afar. Who is the moon round for? I just wish I hadn't seen you. If the antecedent is traced back, the cause and effect will appear in turn, and only the two sides of this life will be negative
65. Marry clothes and be soaked in blood; Forget the river bank, laugh at infatuation and lead a farewell. Recalling that year, the rain fell and the waves gathered. One night's long-cherished wish will only provoke a young age. Begonia blossoms
66. Old words are like flying kites. Three ways to shore, memories are deep. Convergence of bone umbrella, the end of reincarnation, eternal love. Dust before the stranger
67. The first inch of smoke makes people cry between paper and pen in a hurry. Worry is scattered and added again, for fear that it will still be the same year. The city is sealed by the fog
68. Holding the snow, I know that my dream is sinking back and forth, and I am afraid that I will suddenly wake up. A grand sad drama is being staged. Tan fog closes the city
69. Leaning on the moon gauze in Xiaoxiang dream cage, the lonely cape shines brightly. The number of marriages in a hurry is counted, leaving only a solitary leaf flower. Hentai is also lonely with the moon
7. The shadow of the knife is fading, and the flowers are all over the sky, and the flowers are fading again. Willing to ride the wind and play on earth. It's better not to meet each other in this life. Begonia flowers thank
71. Red splash, holding hands and saying that life is predestined. Side by side at the bridge, even the paper umbrella was broken in the rainy days in the south of the Yangtze River. Rain breaks the south of the Yangtze River
72. Forgetting the edge of Sichuan, it is scattered with the wind and painted. On the three-way side, there is a rhyme at the foot of the mountain, and the flowers on the other side are in full bloom. Acacia close at hand
73. A dream of ten thousand years old wakes up the sea, and the dead trees and bones have no autumn frost. The blue light shines on the cool night, and the fireflies dance on the waterfront. Forget Sichuan and dream of China
74. Half a life flies, quicksand at your fingertips, and see how prosperous the world is. If you mess up the piano, your heart will be dumb, and a ray of sword spirit will scatter all over the world. Acacia close at hand
75. The moonlight is warm, and it flows through whose green slate. The rain continued before it dried up, and acacia became a lamp. Don't say that reunion is fate, and it will be difficult to say goodbye. Rain breaks the classic lyrics of vincent fang ancient style in the south of the Yangtze River
1. Worry about crossing the river and splitting the autumn heart in half
2. Wine flags float in the ancient town, the sunset hangs on the treetops, sandalwood winds around, and storytellers knock on the boards. Love Journey to the West
3. And my sad passing scenery at high altitude
4. The wind in the Red Dust Inn is like a knife, and fate knocks on the Red Dust Inn
5. If you are like chess, I would rather play, if you are like a flute, I will be fascinated, if you miss me, if you are like a title, Flowers in the Mud
6. The frame is stung. "Qin Shang"
9. The copy is easy to write, but the ink does not fade, leaving a aftertaste with you. "Preface to Lanting"
1. How charming you look back, I smile in tears. The wind in the world of mortals is like a knife, and the shower falls, so fate knocks on the world of mortals
11. You are like a kite in a foreign land, and I tied the rope tightly, caring about us and the world of mortals "Deep Huangpu River"
12. After you left, the wine was warm and the memory was thin, and the water flowed eastward, so how could time be stolen? The flower blooms once, but I miss it. Answer straight
13. I'm afraid that you won't be able to get ashore and shake Chrysanthemum Terrace all your life
14. Play with the flower gun, do a back flip and follow it with a horse stance just look. peking opera blues
15. The sky is blue and it's raining, and I'm waiting for you to smoke from kitchen chimneys. Blue and white porcelain is thousands of miles across the river
16. Listen to the night wind and bypass it.
17. Ask if your heart is not here. What's missing?
18. Surging tide, you understand,