1. Love is without words, so don’t waste your tears on the flower paper.
2. The journey is long and the soul is suffering, but the dream soul cannot reach the mountains.
3. There is no colorful phoenix flying wings in the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart.
4. The plums are golden and the apricots are fat, the wheat flowers are sparse and the white cauliflowers are sparse.
5. May I be like a star, like the moon, and the light will shine brightly every night.
6. I know that my love will always be there when I am here, and I look forward to the sound of the water at the head of the river.
7. The slanting light shines on the village, and the cattle and sheep return to the back alleys. The old man in the wild misses the shepherd boy and leans on his stick to wait for the thorn gate. The pheasants are flying and the wheat seedlings are showing, and the silkworms are sleeping and the mulberry leaves are sparse. The husband of the field came to work with his hoe, and they met each other and talked to each other. That is to say, this envy of leisure and relaxation, the song of sadness has faded away.
8. The fence is sparsely one foot deep, and the flowers on the tree heads have not yet formed shade. Children hurriedly chased yellow butterflies, flying into the flowers to find them nowhere.
9. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?
10. The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is level, and I can hear the singing on the Langjiang River. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine.
11. After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks. The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat. The spring fragrance rests at will, and the king and grandson can stay.
12. Why regret Fang Fei’s death? Xia Mu’s yang and yin are both positive and pleasant.
13. The wildfire never burns out, but the spring breeze blows it again.
14. Qingqing Zijin, my heart is leisurely. Even if I don't go, will Zi Ning have no heir? Qingqingzi wears it, and I think about it for a long time. Even if I don't go, Zi Ning won't come?
15. 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.
16. During the winter solstice in Handan Posthouse, the shadows in front of the lanterns accompany you.
17. Children are making noise next to each other in the winter snow, but the foolish Confucians on the other side are precious.
18. Don’t pluck the unitary string. The resentment Ji Xian can say. As time goes by, love never ends. The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it.
19. It is useless to think of lovesickness, but it is pure madness to feel melancholy.
20. Ten years of life and death are boundless, without thinking and unforgettable. A lonely tomb thousands of miles away, with no place to express desolation.
21. The desolate farewell is the same for the last two, and the most overwhelming one is the moonlight.
22. Sell new silk in February and sell new grain in May. Healing the sores in front of the eyes, but cutting out the flesh in the heart. I wish the king’s heart to turn into a candle of light. If you don’t take care of the Qiluo Banquet, you will take the light of the escape house.
23. In the sky, I wish to be a winged bird, and in the earth, I wish to be a twig.
24. Life and death are so vast every year. If you don’t think about it, you will never forget it.
25. Ask the world what love is, and teach it about life and death.
26. Red beans grow in the south, and a few branches will grow when spring comes.
27. I am exhausted and don’t know the heat, but I regret that the summer is long.
28. If my heart is changed to yours, we will know each other deeply and remember each other deeply.
29. The mountains are green and the rivers are white, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of the rules. There are few idle people in the countryside in April, so they are planting sericulture and planting fields.
30. Not seeing each other for one day is like three autumn months.
31. The river is deep and the bamboos are quiet for two or three houses, and the troubled red flowers reflect the white flowers. To repay the spring sunshine, you should send good wine to your life.
32. The green trees are adjacent to the village, and the green mountains and hills are sloping outside.
33. The heart of remembering you is like the water of the West River, flowing eastward day and night without rest.
34. I plan to get drunk on the madness. Singing to wine, strong music is still tasteless. The belt becomes wider and wider, and I will never regret it. It makes people feel haggard because of Yixiao.
35. The moon is on the willow branches, and people meet after dusk.
36. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers.
37. Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees spring in front of the diseased tree.
38. The poor bones by the Wuding River are like those in a spring boudoir dream.
39. Hold your hand and grow old together with your son.
40. There is only the sentimental moon in the spring garden, which is like a falling flower for someone who has left.
41. If there is a close friend who appreciates it, he will sing Yang Chun without hesitation.
42. I don’t know who cuts the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
43. The spring mountain smoke is about to close, the sky is pale and the stars are few and far between. The waning moon is bright on the face. Don’t cry at dawn. I have spoken too much, but my feelings are still lingering. Looking back, I still remember: Remember the green skirt, with fragrant grass everywhere.
44. Spring silkworms will not run out until they are dead, and wax torches will turn to ashes before their tears dry up.
45. It seems that these stars are not like last night, for whom the wind and dew set the midnight sun.
46. Who can complain about loneliness? Even as a preface, it’s always an easy task.
47. No one can be seen in the empty mountain, but people can hear their voices. Returning to the deep forest, the light shines on the moss again.
48. As husband and wife, there is no doubt about love.
49. On this day last year, in this door, people’s faces and peach blossoms reflected each other’s red. The human face has gone nowhere, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.
50. Plant one grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand grains in autumn.