1. The phoenix cannot stop unless it is a parasol tree, the sunset cannot set in the western sky, the Yangtze River cannot enter the East China Sea, and I must be you.
2. I have crossed mountains and waded through water, and have seen all things revive and start again and again. Now the mountains are you and the water is you.
3. Even though I miss you so much, even if you are never recovered, I only hope that your eyebrows and eyes will remain the same as before, and your elegance will remain the same.
4. Entering my lovesickness gate, you know that my lovesickness is painful, long lovesickness brings long memories, and short lovesickness brings endless memories.
5. The moon on the sea is the moon in the sky, and the person in front of you is your sweetheart. My heart has always been that of a spectator, but I am a human being in the play.
1. Turn around, a wisp of cold fragrance is far away, the passing snow is deep, and the smile is shallow. Would you like to save me in the next life?
2. Maybe it is the marriage in the previous life or the fate of the next life, but meeting each other in this life only adds to a fruitless grudge.
3. If you don’t look back, why not forget. Since there is no fate, why make an oath? Today, all kinds of things are like water without trace. Tomorrow and evening, you are no longer a stranger.
4. The fog cleared and I woke up from the dream. I finally saw the reality, which was the silence after thousands of sails had passed.
If life is just like the first time we met, why should the autumn wind draw a fan sadly?
Slowly appreciate the fireworks in the world, and watch all things leisurely for a long time.
The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year.
Don’t stop chasing the wind and the moon. Wherever there is plain desolation, there are spring mountains.
The setting clouds and the solitary swans fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky.
This feeling can be remembered later, but it was already at a loss.
Ten years of life and death are so vast that they cannot be forgotten without thinking about them.
Looking back suddenly, the man was in the dim light.
There is always one or two winds in the world that fill my hundreds of dreams.
Let him have his peaches and plums compete for beauty, and do not care about prosperity.
I missed the ancient charm of Chang'an and missed the flowering period in Luoyang.
Frying snow and making tea is life, passing through obstacles is also life.
The world is safe and secure, and it is better to lose to the Tathagata than to your Majesty.
It’s hard to be happy and sad, and the facts are never as good as they should be.
The south wind knows my wishes and blows my dreams to Xizhou.
The first meeting was a startling glimpse, and the reunion was unexpected.
Sony love is separated by mountains and seas, and mountains and seas can be leveled.
There are three thousand things in the floating world, and there are three things I love: the sun, the moon, and the queen. The sun is the morning, the moon is the dusk, and the queen is the morning, dusk, and dusk.
I am the young man here, and you are the moon in the sky.
I have an exquisite wine pot, which I use as a pillow and thin dew as a quilt. I warm the pot of past memories and pour the cup with you.
Last year, Jiusue cooked tea for guests, and Xinliu temporarily borrowed three points from the cup.
I have an exquisite wine pot, which I use as a pillow and thin dew as a quilt. I warm the pot of past memories and pour the cup with you.
Ten thousand gentle and soft, not even half as good as your facial features.
Where did the world come from? It was just a worldly world.
Sometimes I resign and return home, and sometimes I rush to the exam hall at starry night.
Young people don’t know what it’s like to be sad, and they will know that the road ahead will be difficult.
I am glad to see you with beautiful eyebrows and starry eyes.
Sit close to the wind and dust, and don’t touch ordinary clothes. When all the smoke is gone, the cyclamen have their bags.
The journey home is ups and downs, and the frost and snow accompany you.
The frost collects it and cherishes it, and then sends out the breeze again tomorrow.
The bitter wine breaks the willows and now we are separated, and the wind is also with you. If you don't touch Yangchun?, I'm here to make soup for you. Duan laments? The joys and sorrows of the world are ridiculous. I can’t control my destiny.
We don’t treat each other when spring passes and autumn comes, and we don’t change when we grow up. A little lovesickness? A trace of resentment. Listening at the window? Thinking of Junan.
In the clear Huan River, the breeze brings flowers. I feel crazy in the distance, missing my hometown crazily. Looking at it is not like a dream, facing a dream is not like a dream. Only the scene in the dream can make you feel heartbroken. ?Peach blossoms make wine, but ten thousand cups will not be as gentle as yours. The river is all about you, and the stars and rivers in my eyes are empty.
Wind? How can I miss you so much that I don’t agree with you?
Just like the title!