The rain closed the pear blossom, leaving youth alone and empty. Pleasure * * * Who said that? Flowers are charming, and the moon is charming.
Sorrow gathers eyebrows, and a thousand tears mark ten thousand tears marks. See the sky at dawn and the clouds at dusk. When I walk, I miss you; Even when I am sitting, I miss you.
Close the door and listen to the sound of the rain beating pear blossoms through the window, thus failing to live up to youth and wasting it. Even if you have a cheerful mood, who can you share it with?
Under the flower, I feel dejected, under the moon, I feel dejected. All day, I frowned like Dai Feng, leaving thousands of tears on my face. I watch the clouds from morning till night. I miss you when I walk and miss you when I sit!
2, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand dollars, and the full moon is spent. -Su Shi's Spring Night, Spring Night is worth a thousand dollars in a flash.
Spring night is worth a thousand dollars, and the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy.
Song Guan balcony sound fine, swinging yard night heavy.
On a spring night, even a quarter of an hour is worth a thousand dollars. The flowers exude a faint fragrance, and the moonlight casts a dim shadow under the flowers. In the high-rise buildings in the distance, bureaucrats and nobles are still enjoying song and dance music, and the courtyard with swings is immersed in the lonely night.