1. The graceful pen and ink, the dust in the backyard. Then the light and clouds in the sky do not wander around. Across three thousand miles of rivers and mountains, there are also forty years of Penglai. The blue hair is stained with frost, and the mirror is stained with color.
2. Get drunk with him, the peach blossoms fly over, and secretly draw ink on your sleeping face.
3. How to let you meet me at my most beautiful moment. For this reason, I have been praying to the Buddha for five hundred years, begging him to allow us to form a mortal relationship. -Xi Murong's "A Blooming Tree"
4. Who made the string break in the end, the flowers fell on the shoulders, and I was confused
5. Let him be pure and muddy in everything, and smile for you Reincarnation is a happy fall.
6. A thousand years of waiting, but only one sentence: My love is no longer there.
7. The painting scrolls, the iron fan is white in the day, looking at the world of mortals, the youth is like bamboo shoots, and the night is like me.
8. Missing you is like a bright candle, burning your heart and bringing tears to your eyes. －Chen Shuda's "Since the King's Departure"
9. I am on the other side of the river, watching for my return, but there is no hope of return.
10. There are thousands of lovesickness in one inch, and there is no place in the world to arrange it. －Li Guan's "Butterfly Loves Flowers"
11. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. －Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai"
12. After seeing each other again, we recall each other and share our dreams with you several times. -Yan Jidao's "One of Three Partridges in the Sky" Finally, the mist and rain from the south of the Yangtze River covered the world. After letting Hua give up, it was only a moment, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.
13. The concubine is like a mountain in the mountains, but the man like a stone has no intention. －Zhu Yizun's "Song of the Yuanyang Lake"
14. Whoever accepted the calamity of someone else became someone's obsession.
15. Waving my sleeves and playing the harp, the seven strings are exquisite, and the reeds travel in the boat, and the rain is hazy.
16. Finally, the mist and rain from the south of the Yangtze River covered the world. After letting Hua give up, it was only a moment, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.
Seventeen, people's affection has become less affectionate, and now they are really not affectionate. - Nalan Xingde's "Breaking Through the Sands of Huanxi"
18. Recalling the king's heart is like the water of the West River, flowing eastward day and night without rest. －Yu Xuanji's "Jianling's Sorrow and Hope"
19. With tearful eyes, I asked the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing. - Ouyang Xiu's "One of Two Poems on Butterfly Love Flowers"
20. Looking back, I stood on the bridge and looked up, only to see peach blossoms flying all over the sky.
21. In the past, there were high-rise buildings where people could sing in the morning and sing in the evening, and there were dancing sleeves that would captivate the city and the country.