looking for it, it's cold and lonely, sad and sad.
when it's warm and cold at first, it's the hardest to stop breathing.
three glasses and two light wines, how can you beat him for coming late? Yan Guo is sad, but it is an old acquaintance.
when I miss it, the smoke is a thousand miles away, and the dusk is heavy.
When the water is cut off, the water will flow more, and the sorrow will be more sad when I raise my glass.
Ten years of life and death are boundless, and I will never forget it without thinking.
there is no care in the world, and you know who it is when you are worried.
spring disability?
Li Qingzhao?
why do you miss your hometown in spring? I hate combing my hair the longest in my illness. ?
Liang Yan's words are always there, and the rose breeze is thin and fragrant.
too often cited?
(Song) Xin Qiji?
a round of autumn shadow turns to golden wave, and the flying mirror is grinded again. ?
Ask Heng E about the wine: What can you do if you are deceived by white hair! ?
it's easy to go by the wind, Wan Li in the sky.
look down at the mountains and rivers. Go to Guangxi and dance. Humanity is more clear. ?
suffering?
In the dead of night, the bright moon is high in the middle of the sky and silent; Sleepy eyes?
like a dream; Living and lying around is restless, and my hometown is in my mind; ?
suffering, returning to emptiness, is like burning the king's heart.
searching, cold and lonely, sad and sad: searching hard, but only cold and lonely, how can it not make people sad and sad.
It's the hardest thing to stop breathing when it's warm and cold at first: it's hard to rest well in such a warm and cold season.
It's even more difficult to raise a glass to relieve your sorrow: draw a knife to cut off the water flow, and the water waves will flow more smoothly; I want to raise my glass to dispel my worries, and my worries are even stronger.