Poetry composition on beauty 1. Poetry and articles about beauty
Simple is beauty
Not everyone likes classical music, although it is the highest hall admired by lovers, and the grand symphonies played by dozens of big bands sometimes make people breathless. But no one seems to refuse to play the guitar. The voice is quiet and ethereal, just like nature.
Not everyone appreciates colorful paintings, but those that are sketchy and freehand often make people have a special liking. They seem to be gently touched, but they leave a great daydream world.
Most good movies tell a very common story, paying more attention to flowing pictures and frozen expressions, and giving eyes full enjoyment.
A thick world famous book with long names is hard to remember, but only a few thin pages composed of the simple relationship of "old man, child and fish" contain enough power to touch everyone's hearts.
I want to say that simplicity is beauty.
Simple things don't bore people. Just like a few monotonous clouds on the horizon, the breeze blows slowly, bringing you a good mood and a cool mind, and giving yourself a clear thinking space. What is beauty? I think it is also something that gives people a good sensory experience, and that is beauty. For example, on a cool evening, I don't feel dressed, the soft afterglow of the sunset shines in my eyes, I breathe the air with the smell of grass, I do what I should do, and I sit still and enjoy the wonderful moment.
Known for its ingenious conception, complex structure or skillful technique, it is nothing more than the expression of the artist's extraordinary wisdom or genius, with many superficial technical elements, and the author is like a "craftsman". For example, the production of mahogany furniture seems to be an art. Even if carpenters try their best to pursue gorgeous appearance, they will only get a piece of exquisite furniture, and craftsmen and craftsmen still cannot become artists.
Using local materials, turning decay into magic, materials are often very cheap or neglected. For example, abandoned useless tree roots are covered with dirt, and the original materials can be seen at a glance after they are turned into works of art. Because the author didn't do too much processing, he just relied on those discerning eyes that are good at finding beauty, and then followed the laws of nature, releasing all his inner passion and inspiration, giving this thing a new artistic life. Not very deep, but intriguing. Appreciating this will give you a spiritual understanding.
It can be said that simplicity is one of the highest creative techniques. Authors who have no background and lack connotation can't learn. They only have to constantly innovate to brew a short-term pleasure, and sometimes they are ignorant.
Return things as they are, because simplicity is beauty.
2. Poems describing human beauty
1. There will be no beauty in the future! Beauty is pleasing to the eye! The beauty of the country! Surprised for the world! 2. Hibiscus is not as beautiful as beauty makeup, and the water temple is full of fragrance. 3. Being receptive, indifferent, sweet and sincere, with soft and delicate skin and well-proportioned bones. As beautiful as Zhi Tao in March, as beautiful as chrysanthemums in September. 5. The eyes and eyebrows are delicate, and the voice and smile are gentle. 6. Beauty is drunk, and Zhu Yan is a little. 8. Ice muscles are naturally thin, and flying away is more important. 9. She will never powder her face with her own hands again. Lotus is ashamed of jade 1 1. There are beautiful women in the north, who are peerless and independent 12. People are like the moon on the side, and frost and snow on the wrist 13. Laugh at spring peaches first, clouds pile up. The lips are full of cherry blossoms and the teeth are fragrant. 14. Silence is like a flower shining on the water, and action is like the wind. 15. If you are not leaning against the fence alone, you will find it difficult to see the time at other times. 16. A graceful girl is ashamed, but the years are not sad. 17. Beauty is more enchanting, and autumn water is like snow.
The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. 20. Who will twist their hearts and feel dizzy? 2 1. As long as she turns her head and smiles, there will be a hundred spells and six palaces of powder and paint. The waves are pulsating in the eyes and full of flowers. 23. Smart smile and beautiful eyes. 24. The earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. You also know the bitterness of lovesickness. How can you have the heart to throw a slave at 26? All the way through? Looking closely at all the good places, people are humane and willows are waisty. 28. All the gods praised and danced. 29. Clear water produces hibiscus, carving nature. 30. a red dew is fragrant, and the rain is heartbroken. 3 1. A cloud, a vortex, a jade shuttle, a light shirt, a thin snail, and a light pair of snails. 32. The phoenix eye is half bent, hiding amber and lips.
The pearls are shining, and corals and pearls are interspersed. How does Yi fly? How can he fly away with the wind?
Looking at the glory in the distance, the whistling is like a blue. 35. Smile like a flower, and the jade sound flows gently. 36. It's as light as Yun Zheyue, and as flying as snow. 37. Until a child of the Yang family was brought up in the inner room, almost before she grew up, no one knew her. The wind returns to the yard, and the willow eyes are green. 39. Why is the tenderness scattered, and love and hate are 40. Step by step, chinese odyssey 465438. If you don't spit, it's irritating.
Graceful, it almost made me forget to eat. 44. The language is gentle and charming. Stunning clothes are outstanding, and the bone image should be mapped.
The glory of wearing a sweater is the glory of Yao and Bi. Dai's jewelry is decorated with pearls to show her body. 45. Red lips are bright outside, bright teeth are fresh inside, bright eyes are good to look at, and bad auxiliary endurance. 46. Yesterday, the mountains were confused. When she came, her clothes were clouded. 47. Who is cuter than her? However, she lives alone in an empty valley. Bao Ji is loosely tied, but the lead is light. 49. Glory Qiuju, Song Chun, Hua Mao 50. Candles are bright and fragrant, while dark and painted buildings are deep. Xiang Zhuo 53. Admire each other's good, clear and refreshing. 54. The other person's attitude is beautiful, and so is the other person's attitude. 55. Envy each other's gorgeous clothes and flash articles. 56. How quiet, empty, gorgeous, rosy and beautiful it is. The moon shines on the cold river. 59. How slender the waist is and how the air dances with the snow. Beaded with jewels, full of goose yellow, 60. My Fair Lady, My Gentleman, 6 1. Tung blossoms are brilliant, the rain is drained, and the Qingming is washed away. 62. Soft and graceful, charming and delicate. 63. Ban Ji's posture of continuing history, Xie Ting's posture of singing snow. 64. The brilliance of expectation is fascinating. The poor swallow relies on new cosmetics. 67. Handsome eyebrows and eyes, looking forward to flying, the essence of literary color, forget vulgarity when you see it. 68. There is a banshee who is beautiful. She has returned to Hunan.
Who will Shui Mei's party be sent to? 69. Glow with shame and smile on your lips. Wind roll grape belt, pomegranate skirt in sunshine 70. Cheeks congealed with new lychee, nose greasy with goose oil, gentle and silent, amiable to watch 7 1. Tears rolled down her sad and pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers. Look in the mirror, the shadow of the moon, curtain shape, wake up from sleep. If the cloud is light, the waist is as graceful as a weak willow. 74. Eye-catching is just speculation. 77. Because the water blooms, the water sinks the bone and the jade becomes the muscle. If the sun rises in the morning, it will burn like a rainbow. 79. Beauty is peerless, to whom does the incense pass? 80. Proud and clear, the fragrance contains autumn dew 8 1. * * * smells ten miles, but you don't know that incense is famous in thousands of townships. 82. There are more than 13 kinds of beautiful flowers, and cardamom is the first flower in February. 83. The eyebrows are as light as autumn water, and the jade muscles are accompanied by the breeze. 84. There is a beautiful man, Wan Ru Qingyang 85. Mu Ran. To leave feelings, never regret, haggard for Iraq. 90. Serve thick makeup, Shao Yanyarong, 9 1. Her cloud hair is fragrant with fog, and her shoulders are cold, 92. There is no wife in the world, which is a special life. 93. Xiu Yanyan is more beautiful than flowers, and Yu Yanyan is more "red" than spring. 94. The peach flew away and burned. Relying on the beauty of the city. A cicada's head with a moth eyebrow and a clever smile, 99. Beauty hides the past, but lotus is ashamed of jade 100. Quiet as a virgin, moving as a rabbit 10 1. Its beauty is colorful, and its fragrance is full 102. Zhao Yan has many beautiful women, and this beautiful woman is Yan Ruyu. 105. Moon Hall for Beautiful Fairy Girls 106. Beaded beads don't move eyebrows, and lead spending is naive. 107. When the palace is full of thin waists, you will be old.
She just got married and tied her hair in a bun. Beginners should be strict in learning makeup, such as drawing a slim figure, fearing the feeling of rain and clouds, and taking more charming measures. Clouds want clothes to look good, spring breeze blows over the threshold, Lu 109, birds are surprised, flowers are sad.
3. Writing about beauty
Summer in my hometown
As the saying goes, "something unexpected happens in the sky", I think this sentence is the most appropriate to describe the weather in summer.
One day during the summer vacation; The weather is horribly hot; The sun scorched the earth, and there was no wind all day. The willows beside the moat are dejected and lifeless. Cicada desperately cries "hot, hot", and even an ant is hard to find on the ground-they can't stand the ravages of this hot demon.
It's been a long day and it's still so hot at night.
Suddenly, the wicker moved. Thank goodness, the wind has finally come. After a while, the wind was very strong, blowing dust and paper everywhere. I ran out happily, enjoying the precious cool breeze. Looking at the sky, it seems that God accidentally knocked over the ink bottle, and thick dark clouds quickly covered half the sky.
The wind is as tight as a gust of wind, but the heat wave accumulated all day is still difficult to drive away. "Pop", a cool thing hit me. It is raining! And it's such a heavy rain. At first, raindrops were as big as 50 cents! Raindrops kept falling on my head, and my head suddenly felt very cold. What an honor! But that nasty heat wave still lingers on my legs and feet, and the road is still hot.
It is raining. It intensified, and finally even the last trace of hot air was "deported". The dense rain turned into a silver-white rain runway, which really hurt people! I was soaked in the rain and ran back like a drowned rat. At this time, it was raining harder, and the white rain outside the window poured down shamelessly. Rows of willows are shining with green light, swinging hard to the left, as if in a carnival; There is lightning and thunder in the sky. This is Lei Gong. Come on!
After more than half an hour, there was less rain-even less. Finally, just gently jump the rain star. Got it. Let's go. The sky is blue, and the setting sun is smiling again. After the baptism of wind and rain, the willow tree looks greener.
Summer is like this-changeable.
I love the beautiful rainbow, I love you, you give people beautiful enjoyment, and you bring people the information of sunshine and rain. I love rainbows since childhood. On a hot summer evening, the rain dispersed and the sun set, and a dazzling Changhong suddenly appeared in the sky. The villagers said, "Look, the river under the rainbow is raining!" " "Driven by curiosity, I made an appointment with a group of children aged six or seven, along the Shahe levee in my hometown, from west to east. To catch up with the beautiful Changhong. Running and running, my legs are sore and my feet hurt, but Hong is still so far away from us. The rainbow faded away. Facing the flowing water of Shahe, we made up our minds: "We must catch up with her in the future and see what happens! "I like the rainbow because it gives people beautiful enjoyment. She is colorful: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue and purple. Colorful and extremely beautiful; She is colorful: sometimes bright, sometimes dark, sometimes wide, sometimes narrow. She is often a colored light band with ultraviolet and red inside, and sometimes she lists an auxiliary rainbow with ultraviolet and red inside, or neon. People often compare the silk, satin, yarn and brocade woven by women textile workers to "beautiful rainbows", and often praise the bridges and aqueducts built by workers and farmers as "rainbows flying". Looking at the charming scenery, I really want to breathe more fresh air after the rain and stay longer! Beautiful rainbow, I wonder if you would like to? Today, I love the rainbow because it brings people information about sunny days and rainy days. The poem "Worship the rain to the west" in The Book of Songs. In other words, if there is a rainbow in the west when the sun rises in the morning, it will rain soon. In the Northern Song Dynasty, Shen Kuo once quoted in Meng Qian's Bi Tan: "There is a shadow in the rainbow and rain, and there is a shadow in the rain. In addition, there is a proverb that "the sun is in the east and the rain is in the west" circulating all over China. Described by modern scientists, it turns out that rainbows are formed by sunlight refracting and sweeping. Gorgeous ribbons tell people that sunshine is made up of red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue and purple. It also tells people what kind of water droplets are gathered in the air. When the water drops are small, the rainbow band widens and the color darkens. When the water drops are large, the rainbow band becomes narrower and more vivid. Ah! Beautiful rainbow, although weather satellites, weather rockets, weather radars and computers can be used to forecast sunny and rainy days today, people will still not forget you, your beauty.
4. Some beautiful poems, essays or words,
In fact, I have always been partial to ancient beautiful sentences, but I really want to take them out, which can be said to be my favorite sentences or these, because some of these sentences can make me feel pain, some can make me feel high-spirited, and some can make me smell flowers. 1, change your life with my three fireworks. 2. I am young and energetic. 3, long streets, countless fireworks, you pick up the lights and look back.
Short pavilion is short, the world of mortals is rolling, and I sigh again. 4, who finally broke the string, the flower fell on his shoulder, and he was in a trance. 5. How many beauties have been lost and how many pieces of acacia have been broken, leaving only blood and tears. 6, the vast land is broken with a sword, where the bustling songs fall. Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me. 7. Let him know everything and smile at you. 8. Send a song to Jun, and don't invite people to get together at the end of the song. 9. Who scattered the smoke, who scattered the vertical and horizontal ties. 10, listen to the string break, break 3 thousand infatuation. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled. If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips. 1 1, there are trees on the mountain and branches on the wood. I don't know whether I like you or not. 12, whoever forgets the other party first, dumping the country is the old country. I refuse to play. Shadows are amazing. 13. There used to be a tall building that sang at night and had dancing sleeves on it. 14, when all the flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you. 15, in the spring, the beauty is old, and the flowers fall and everyone dies. 16, still water flowing deeply, singing loudly; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy. 17, lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless. 18, as beautiful as flowers and jade, as fleeting, I can go back to the past, but I can't go back to the beginning. 19, dark clouds cover the moon, people go to the empty building, and I can't tell how lonely I am. 20, this time I leave you, it is wind, rain, night; You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends. 2 1, the sky is not old, and love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. 22. It seems that this star was not exposed for whom last night. 23, ten years of life and death, not thinking, unforgettable, thousands of miles away, nowhere to be sad. 24. Butterflies are beautiful. After all, butterflies can't fly across the sea. 25, finally covered the world for the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. After Hua Rong thanked him, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever. 26. Elegance refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time. 27. Mountains and rivers hold hands and smile for you. 28, a few sighs, generations of joys and sorrows, ridiculous, my life is up to me. 29. After a fleeting dream, I went back to the water to watch the fireworks bloom into a full moon. 30, the fog dispersed, woke up, I finally saw the truth, that is, silent Qian Fan. 3 1, at both ends of life, we stand on the other side of each other. 32, the edge is like water, with a lot of dust, just for a word, waiting for the next encounter. Looking at the sun and the moon that day, there was silence. Green mountains and green waters, stretching from generation to generation; Just like in my heart, you never left, never changed. 34. Just let it be, mountains and rivers don't meet. 35. Never look back, why not? Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names. Today, everything is like water. Tomorrow night, you will be a stranger. 36, the heart is micro-moving, but far away, things are not right, people are not right, things are not right, and the past cannot be chased. 37. Perhaps it is the marriage in a previous life, or the fate in the next life. Seeing each other in this life only adds to the fruitless resentment. 38. Every year, one day goes by and autumn goes by. One generation urges the next generation to get together and leave, one is happy and one is sad, one is lying on the sofa, one is looking for a group of acquaintances in life and one is dreaming. He will know each other for a while, play for a while and sing for a while. 39. Always born in a casual year. Look back at the other side. Even if it is found that the situation is longer. 40. A kind of forbearance is actually a kind of strength, and a kind of silence is actually a shocking confession. 4 1, I just feel that your majesty's inspection reminds me of your morning and evening. 42. Raise a glass and get drunk, drink all the snow and be at a loss for another year. 43, turn around, a wisp of Leng Xiang is far away, the snow is deep, and the smile is shallow. Will you fight me in the afterlife? 44. One flower and one world, one leaf and one pursuit. A song and a sigh, a person's life. 45. The fate of dust has always been like water, and it is rare to shed tears. Why do you do your best? Don't be sentimental, love to hurt yourself. 47. Whoever should be robbed will become stubborn. 48. If you run wild, I will accompany you with wine in my life. 49. Life is as unusual as the first time. 50, the heart has a tiger, sniffing roses. After the feast, I was in tears.
5. Beautiful composition with short sentences (no more than 15 words)
1, the soft sunshine hangs obliquely on the branches and leaves of pines and cypresses, which looks so quiet and solemn. The green lawn and the white cement road are awe-inspiring and the footsteps are so light, but everyone's heart is so excited and thoughts are surging.
2. The ocean of life is not as blue as Xizi Lake. As time goes by, it is sometimes as calm as a mirror, sometimes the waves splash, and sometimes the waves soar into the sky ... People often become stronger after being tested by big winds and waves.
3. When you are immersed in warm wind, birds and flowers, green mountains and green waters and fertile fields, you will be intoxicated; When you face the golden autumn season, you will be ecstatic. Have you ever thought that abundant spring scenery is heroic after severe cold baptism, but the beautiful scenery in autumn is the crystallization after melting in hot summer?
If you want to harvest fruits in the autumn, then in the early spring when the chill invades people, you should roll up your trouser legs and make unremitting efforts to open up wasteland, sow seeds and cultivate till the day of harvest.
6. Express a woman's beautiful poem.
Yanjing's daughter is sixteen or seventeen years old and blushes like a flower.
Spearmint flies all over the road, and the green sleeves are whipped.
The spring breeze shakes the spring, and the brocade Zheng and the silver candle are high.
However, due to the gift of heaven and no concealment, it was finally elected royal one day.
If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace.
It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin.
Because she was tired, a maid lifted her up, when the emperor noticed her for the first time and chose her as his bride.
On the night of spring, the warm hibiscus curtains covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head.
Embroidery is not warm, purple curtains are foggy.
Who cares that the years of incense are like water, and people are tired of washing and dressing in spring?
Smile and look forward to your beautiful eyes.
7. Poems describing the beauty of characters
Zhuangzi Wu Qi said: "Mao Qi and Li Ji, people are beautiful, fish see their depth, birds see their flying, and elk see their sudden. Who knows the positive color in the world? "
In the Tang Dynasty, Song Wenzhi sang Xi's poem "Huan Sha Pian": "Birds are surprised by pineapples, and fish are afraid of lotus flowers."
Looking back and smiling, it is fascinating, and the powder and paint of the Sixth Palace have faded into nothingness.
Explain that it is infinitely hateful, and Shen Xiangting is north.
Excuse me, who looks like Han Palace? The poor swallow leans against her new makeup.
Who is cuter than her? However, she lives alone in an empty valley.
Handsome eyebrows and eyes, looking forward to flying, the essence of literary color, seeing it and forgetting the customs.
Just like the spring rain falls on pear blossoms.
If the face is a silver plate, the eyes are like water apricots, the lips are not red, and the eyebrows are not painted green.
The beauty of beauty and red peony complement each other, and beauty and long flowers are king.
In the south, there is a beautiful woman whose face is as fragrant as Rong Ruo peach blossom and as beautiful as plum blossom.
Soft hands, frozen skin, collar like a salamander, teeth like a rhinoceros, a cicada's head is a moth eyebrow, and he looks awkward when he smiles.
There is a beautiful banshee, Pei Xianghui Shui Mei. Shui Mae Fang, who will send it?
The moonlight is bright and the heart is sultry.
8. Ancient poems about beauty
Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the ever-changing clouds rise.
Drink the dew of Mulan in the morning and chrysanthemum in the evening. Change your life with my three fireworks.
The street is long and there are many fireworks, so you can look back by the light. After a short pavilion and a short world of mortals, I sigh again.
How much beauty is worn away and how much lovesickness is broken. Only blood-stained acacia, as beautiful as flowers and jade, like water passing by, is leisurely to find. In the secluded boudoir, self-pity is thirty-three days, and the highest since the day of hatred; Four hundred and forty diseases, acacia is the most bitter, like this star is not last night. For anyone, the wind and frost reveal the elegance of the night is quicksand, and old age is a period of stability in the world, so you will live up to the Tathagata and your purity.
I didn't know I was a guest in my dream, but I was too greedy. The teenager didn't know the taste of sadness and fell in love with the floor. In order to assign new words, I insisted that I was worried about the swing in the wall and the outside world. The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs.
Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed. It is elimination, not sadness.
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. Where does the Jade Man teach oral sex at Bridge 24 on a moonlit night?
Sadness is more important than the door when you leave home wholeheartedly. Everything is wrong, and what follows is different. Wutong was half dead. After first frost, Bai Yuanyang lost her partner.
Flowers from Shui Piao to popularity, a kind of acacia, two leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
Whoever forgets each other first, dumping the country is the old country. Hold the wind like a handshake, and hold hands as before.
Listen to the string and break three thousand infatuations. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled.
If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips. Spring goes and spring comes, beauty is old, flowers fall and people die. Still water, singing; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.
Phoenix, who once played here, left without permission and waited all night. From then on, Wan Li cried. Don't lose face, just look at the flowers in front of the court; I have no intention of staying, and I have no intention of staying. I glanced at the clouds outside the sky casually, and I saw that if this lover's life is like the first time, why is it sad to draw a fan in the autumn wind?
Idleness changes people's minds, but it is easy to change people's minds. I am a disappointed guest in the world. I know why you are crying.
Wu Hua Ma, Jin Qiu, give them to the boy to exchange for good wine moths, snow willows, golden wisps and smiles, and go to the crowd to find him. Looking back suddenly, the man couldn't stay in the dim light. Zhu Yan said that he would spend his time on trees and sand, on poultry ponds, and when the clouds break through the moon, who would lean against the fence in the afterglow of grass? The west wind hates it slightly, but it can't blow away its eyebrows. It's a joke to be eager to eat pork and drink Hun's blood. The Fengge Dragon House is even more lonely, and Yushu Qiongzhi is a cigarette.
It's as if the dream soul belongs to the emperor, and I smell the sky and ask where I belong. Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu.
Mo, Mo, Mo! I didn't say anything crazy, but I have noticed that Sichuan smoke, the wind blowing all over the city, plum Huang Shi Yangzhou Shili rain, Du Mu III was born. Before, I said that I would put up with floating names, but I changed it to shallow wine and sang that there are trees and branches in the mountains. I am glad to know how many times I will meet again. The night at this time is awkward and bleak, and the latter two should be the same. The most bitter is linglong dice's Red Bean in the Moon. I miss you deeply, and I don't know that heaven and earth are cruel. Everything is straw dogs. My heart is full of stones, but I can't turn it around.
I'm full of bandits. I can't get involved. Life and death are rich, Zicheng said, hold your hand and grow old with your son.
If I were Di Qing next year, I would report to Taohua. When I was born, I came back. When I died, I thought of long-term lovesickness, and short-term lovesickness came back to my eyes with tears, wishing I could not meet each other and get married.
The forgetfulness that passed by you has become a stormy wave in my life. Acacia said acacia at the bottom of the tree, and Shiro hated Mandy for not knowing how affectionate he was and how everlasting he was. One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
The whole world is muddy. I'm alone. Everyone is drunk. I wake up alone. I remember Xiaoping's first sight, and her two focuses were Luo Yi.
On the pipa string, it is said that the moon was there. If the colorful clouds return to the full moon, no matter how hard the snow and ice are, whoever sees the moon by the river, at the beginning of the month, as people wish, the white head will never leave the curtain and the west wind will roll, and people will be thinner than yellow flowers. Yuanyang weaves for Qi Fei, the poor old man is white first, the spring wave is green, and the Han Xiao is deep, which is relatively red.
I have repeatedly lamented the joys and sorrows of generations. It is ridiculous that life is up to me, but I can't help but feel that you are looking back, making me miss you and share a world, one leaf after another. A song and a sigh, a person's life.
Falling flowers and storms hurt spring more, so it is better to pity the people in front of you. If a person is passionate for ten years, languishes for ten years and languishes for ten years, he will never forget it unless he measures himself.
Full moon only envies Yuanyang, not the death of Xiantao. Burning flowers can be folded straight, and I don't want to go to the west building alone. The moon is like a hook, and the solitary phoenix tree locks the autumn. It is sad, especially the general taste in my heart.
Even if the feelings are deep and shallow, it is best not to meet each other without regret, so that you can not fall in love with the trees in the south and have to think about them; There are women on the Han River who want to pursue the impossible. Han is too broad to swim; The river is so long that it is impossible to take a raft.
The past banished the cold dynasty, and the residual lamp was broken into pieces. It's better to hate people than water, and make waves casually.
But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows. I like to try to find a good poem all my life. The language of the poem is not surprising, and I will not stop.
But the petals are like her face, and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. Whenever he looks at them, what can he do but cry? I gradually widened my belt, but I didn't regret it, which made people haggard for Iraq. Remember to meet each other after parting.
A few times, I dreamed of being with you. Today, silver candles are lit frequently, and meeting is still a dream.
I had to leave Potter and me since yesterday. Today hurts my heart even more. I want to know you. I will not fail if I live for a long time.
There are no graves in the mountains, rivers are inexhaustible, there is lightning in winter and rain and snow in summer, and heaven and earth are one, but they dare to separate from you. A night is like a moon, a thought is like a bean, a heart is like gambling on a book, and a cup of tea is poured. At the time, it was just unusual.
But as soon as we met, we knew each other. When they meet, if they don't meet, Andrew and Jun won't teach each other to miss each other. Endless lovesickness tears red beans, endless spring flowers bloom all over the building, autumn flowers are bleak and yellow, and Qiu Guang's autumn nights grow like year after year. People are different from sober people in the old days, and sages are forgotten year after year. Only the drinker leaves his name. I live at the head of the Yangtze River, miss you every day and drink the Yangtze River water. When will the water stop? How long will this hatred last? I just hope your heart is the same as mine, and I won't miss you.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it, but I am too lazy to look back on those flowers. Half the sky is a monastery, and half the sky is in Qian Fan, killing all three thousand crows in the world. I slept with you until dawn, and you gave birth to me. I am old, and you hate me for being born late. I hate that you were born early. At the same time, I lament my wonderful past every day, but I can't find Fang Qiu in my dream. Suddenly, I looked back and saw that I had been born for a thousand years. It snows every year.