On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine.
Another temple is not born, but it looks like the hair in the city.
The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice.
Look at Linchuan, you can't swim in the water.
But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows.
When you debut, you can say your real name, but you can't fight for a thousand years.
In the spring breeze, this proud horse runs at the speed of two beats. I visited all the sights of Chang 'an gracefully in one day.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
Gao Che Li Fu is the capital, and you are brilliant, and you are haggard.
The grass by the river has withered stems and leaves. That would be great. There is no cold wave every night.
Open the door on the river, open the door on the grass. I only worry about my children, but I don't feel old.
Season after season, joy followed, and neither the autumn moon nor the spring breeze attracted her attention.
Year after year, she sewed gold thread for other girls in the bridal gown.
Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju.
Where were those lost times before me? Behind me, where are the future generations? I think of heaven and earth, there is no limit, there is no end, I am alone, tears fell down.
Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing!
People standing high on the stone bridge seem to be on earth, staring at the sky, but seeing a star like a moon.
Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily.
When people come to trouble, they don't meet, and they are always sad when they are not in love.
There's nothing to be disappointed about, Mo Wen Hengtang old tour.
The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs.
Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with buildings, so they are worried about adding new words.
Ten people have nine dirty eyes, but none of them is a scholar.
Tao Tao loved it.
The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward.
I am a melancholy guest in the world, I know what you are crying about, and I remember my life in a heartbreaking voice.
Looking around, lonely and sad.
Facing the political situation, I trembled all over, like walking on thin ice in the face of a deep abyss.
There are few bosom friends, and no one listens to the broken string.
Holding hands and staring at tears, I was speechless.
The wine and meat in Zhumen stink, and the road has frozen bones. Prosperity and decline are very different, melancholy and indescribable.
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