Maple leaf stars make friends and sing.

Pre-Qin era

Guan Guan pheasant dove, in Hezhou; A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman. -The Book of Songs

If there is something good, we must pursue it bravely.

the Spring and Autumn Period

There are trees in the mountains and branches in the trees. Do you know that you are happy? -"Song of Ren Yue"

It may not be the result, but you should bravely express your admiration and don't leave any regrets for yourself.

Western Han Dynasty (206 BC-25 AD)

I hope to be United as one, and never leave each other. -Zhuo Wenjun

concentrated

HanYueFu

You are a rock, and my concubine is a reed. Puwei line is like silk, but the rock does not move. -"Peacocks Fly Southeast"

Be faithful to love.

Wei, Jin, southern and northern dynasties

Distant Altair, Jiao Jiao Hehan girl.

Skillful hands, make a loom.

There is no chapter all day, and tears are pouring down.

What's the difference between a clear river and a shallow one?

Between water and water, there are no words. -Nineteen ancient poems

Although the two places are separated, they are still constant yearning and love.

the Tang Dynasty

Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed. -Yuan Zhen

Cherish what you love and cherish everything. Don't wait for a cloud to float away before you realize that you once had such a beautiful place.

Five Dynasties and Ten States

A love that consumes everything, you can go home slowly. -Qian Liu, King of Wu Yueguo

Although this is not a poem in the strict sense, it is still a poem that touched me. What a warm sentence. . . .

Northern Song Dynasty

Swing,

Get up and adjust your delicate hands.

Beside her, the thin Germany hung with crystal dew, and the sweat on her chest permeated with the thin silk robe.

Seeing someone coming, socks and golden retriever slipped away.

Walking with shame, leaning against the door and looking back,

But smell the plum.

-Li Qingzhao

The girl's longing for spring and the heroine's liveliness, beauty and agility are exciting.

Southern Song Dynasty

Red crisp hands, Huangteng wine, Mancheng spring willow.

The east wind is evil, and the feelings are thin. A sad mood, a cable that I haven't seen for years.

No, no, no.

Spring is still the same, people are empty and thin, and tears are red.

Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold books.

Momomo.

-Lu you

The world is thin, human feelings are evil, and it is easy to fall when the rain is sent late.

The breeze is dry, the tears are gone, and I want to worry about it.

Difficult, difficult, difficult.

People are different, today is not what it used to be, and the sick soul is like a thousand miles.

The trumpet is cold, the night is dim, people are afraid to ask, and tears make up.

Hide, hide, hide.

-Tang Wan

I really can't bear to separate this pair of bad karma mandarin ducks again! ! !

Sweep the deep temple, long closed. The hairspring twines the net to make a dust pile, and the moss is thick. Sweep the deep temple and wait for your banquet. Brush the elephant bed, borrow the dream to grow high. I didn't know that I was lying down until I knocked off half of it. Brush the elephant bed and wait for the king. Change the pillow, half without brocade. Because of many exhibitions in Qiu Lai, there are two pairs of tears. Change a pillow and wait for you to sleep. It's a shame to kill Yuanyang and lay a Cui quilt I still remember that it was called acacia at that time, but now it's just acacia. Make Cui quilt for you to sleep. The embroidered account is installed, but the gold hook is afraid to go up. Remove the four-corner luminous beads and don't teach me how to look at my sadness. Embroidered account, waiting for you. Fold brocade, heavy empty self-Chen. I just want to be a white jade body, not a unlucky person. Gold and silver, waiting for King's Landing.

During the dinner, Hua San Huang Shaohua smiled at Yao. Laughing at my new jade bed, I will never be happy. Take Yao to the seat and wait for you. Picking a silver lamp is as clear as the instructions. It's because you are dizzy in the afterlife and pretend to be lush and beautiful for my concubine. Pick a silver lamp and wait for you.

Burning a smoking stove will make you feel lonely. If my body is dirty and cheap, I will feel fragrant. A smoking stove is burning, waiting for your entertainment. Zhang Mingzheng is just a charming warbler. A person playing a tune in the room often echoes the sound of wind and rain in front of the window. Zhang Mingzheng, listen to you.

-Liao. Xiao Guanyin

Eager expectations and sincere feelings, but the kindness of the harem is the most ruthless emperor's heart.

bright

Little Nuxi's shirt is warm and his sleeves are still folded. I don't know why I shed tears when I opened the box. It was full of snow and I fainted as soon as I boarded it.

-Xu Wei

In the past, soft words were gentle, but now things are different, and people can only cherish things. So sad!

clean

Hard work is the most regrettable thing about the bright moon. One night is like a ring, and the evening is a sigh.

If the moon finally comes out, I will not hesitate to be roasted by snow and ice.

Without that dust, the swallow is still there, said the soft curtain hook.

After singing the autumn grave, I didn't rest, and the spring bush recognized the amphibious butterfly.

-Liang Zhu Nalan Xingde

Losing your spouse prematurely is like breaking a wing while spreading your wings. Such a blow is fatal. How can you stand such sadness?

Go to the oak tree

If I love you-

Unlike climbing Campbell,

Show off with your tall branches:

If I love you-

Never imitate spoony birds,

Repeat monotonous songs for the shade;

It is not just like a fountain,

Send cool comfort all year round;

It is not just like a dangerous peak, it increases your height and sets off your dignity.

Even during the day.

Even spring rain.

No, these are not enough!

I must be a kapok beside you,

Standing with you as the image of a tree.

Roots, close to the ground,

Leaves, touching in the clouds.

Every time a gust of wind blows,

We all greet each other,

But no one

Understand what we said.

You have your copper branches and iron stems,

Like a knife, like a sword,

Like halberds,

I have my red flowers,

Like a heavy sigh,

Like a heroic torch,

We share cold waves, storms and lightning;

We enjoy the fog, the rainbow,

As if we were separated forever,

But they depend on each other all their lives,

This is great love,

Loyalty is here:

Not only love your strong body,

I also love your stand and the land under your feet.

-Shu Ting

I am a blooming summer lotus,

I hope you can see me now.

Wind and frost are not to be eroded,

Autumn rain has not yet fallen.

The green season has left me again,

I am elegant, not worried or afraid.

Now, to be exact,

The most beautiful moment,

The heavy door was locked,

After the fragrant smile,

Who knows my lotus heart?

You don't have a chance,

Either come too early, or,

too late ...

-Xi Murong's Lotus Heart

How to let you meet me

In my most beautiful moment

for this reason

I prayed in front of the Buddha for 500 years.

Pray for Buddha to let us have a dusty relationship.

Buddha made me a tree.

Follow the path you may take.

Under?the?sun

Carefully full of flowers.

Every flower carries my previous hopes.

When you get close,

Listen carefully

Trembling leaves

This is the passion I am waiting for.

When you walked under the tree, you didn't notice me.

On the ground behind you

My friend,

Not falling petals

But my withered heart.

-Xi Murong

This is my favorite modern love song, so sincere, so calm, so primitive love.

I made it up myself. I think this is the first poem that reminds me of that period, so I wrote it down. There are many elite love poems below. It can't be said that love is a topic that poetry will never grow old.

Shiliting Lake is full of frost, and every inch of hair is worried about the New Year. I only look at each other in the shape of the moon, but I can't see the fairy.

Ji Zi <<>

Qingqing is your collar, YY is my miss. If I didn't go to see you, didn't you receive my letter?

Green is what you wear, and leisurely is my feeling. If I never visit you, can't you take the initiative?

Come on, always open your eyes, on this high tower. A day without seeing your face seems as long as March!

Quiet girl <<>

This quiet girl is so cute that she will come to the corner of my town. Deliberately hiding for me to find, scratching my head.

The quiet girl looks good. Give me a tong tube. Red has a bright red color. Love it is really a bright color.

This country exploits me, Meili Yi and is rare. It is not as beautiful as weeds, and beauty gives people deep affection.

Jia Jian & lt>

The Millennium is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side.

Tracing back from it, the road resistance is long; Swim back from it, in the middle of the water

Shan Gui < < Chu Ci ><

If someone is a mountain, Xue Lixi will take care of her daughter; Laughing is awkward and decent, and children are eager to be kind and gentle;

Take the red leopard from the text, and the Xinyi car will be noble; Being brought to Du Heng by Shi Lan Xi, I lost my mind;

The rest of the place can't see the sky, and the road can't be immune; The table is independent, Shan Ye,

Clouds look down; It's dark, foggy, the east wind is falling, and the gods are raining; Stay in practice and forget to return to your heart.

Two years old, I am eager to give it to you; Take "Three Shows in the Mountain" as an example, Shi Lei Schiller Gorman; Resentment for his son's melancholy,

I can't be idle when you miss me; People in the mountains are fragrant with Du Ruoxiang and drink pine and cypress in Yanquan; You think I am suspicious;

Thunder fills the rain, and the mouth of the cave rings at night; The wind is rustling and the wood is rustling. I miss my son and I am worried.

Feng Qiuhuang? Qin Ge is anonymous.

There is a kind of beauty that I will never forget. I want to go crazy if I can't see you for a day.

The phoenix flies high, and the four seas seek to burn. Helpless beauty, not in the east wall.

Use the piano instead of language. Tell me about it. When I see Xu Xi, comfort me.

Willing to match virtue with words and work together. I can't fly, which makes me fall.

Thoughtful Han Yuefu

The person I miss is in the far south. Why ask Yi-jun? The double beads are tortoiseshell, and the jade color is dazzling. Wen Jun has his heart,

Pull miscellaneous items and destroy them. When the wind blows, it will be destroyed and burned. From now on, don't miss each other again. Acacia junjue!

I'm determined to break up with you, but I think of the sweetness when we first met, and I'm afraid. Princess, shout! The autumn wind calms the morning wind, and the East will know in an instant.

Shangxie Hanyue House

Evil! I want to know you and live a long life.

There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth are in harmony can we dare to be with you!

Line after line & gt

You walk, walk, walk all the time, thus separating your life from mine. Since then, you and I have traveled thousands of miles, I am in heaven, and you are in heaven. It's a long way to Xiu Yuan, and it will be safe.

North Malaysia is still attached to the north wind, south birds fly north, and nest in the south branch. The longer they are apart, the wider they become and the thinner they become. Wandering clouds cover the sun, and wanderers are reluctant to return in foreign countries.

Just because I want you to age me, another year will soon end. There are many other things to say, just wish you take care of yourself and don't be hungry and cold.

Shejiang picking hibiscus & gt

Picking hibiscus by the river, Lanzeduo fragrant grass. Who is eager to leave? Thinking far away.

Looking back at my hometown, it's a long way. I am so sad to leave home!

Xiangsi Wang Wei

When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.

Zhang Jiuling, full moon Philip Burkart one.

The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. Bring a separated heart and long-term consideration at night.

Although I blew out the candle, it didn't get darker, although I put on my coat, it didn't get warmer, so I left my message to the moon and turned to my bed, hoping to have a dream.

Li Bai, an autumn wind poem

The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, which surprised Western jackdaw in the west. It's embarrassing to meet each other on blind dates;

When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time.

If I had known it was so frustrating, why didn't I know each other?

Zhi Zhu's Ci Liu Yuxi

The willows in Jiang Shuiping are green, and I can hear the songs on the Langjiang River. Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny.

Zhi Zhu's Ci Liu Yuxi

In spring, the wild peach blossoms on the mountain are bright red, and the Shuhe River beats the cliff on the edge of the cliff. A girl saw it and thought that her husband's love was as fleeting as this peach blossom, and infinite sadness was like this endless river of water.

Yanzilouzhang

The residual lamp upstairs is accompanied by dawn cream, and the person who sleeps alone starts from the lovesick bed. How much is a one-night stand for lovesickness? The ends of the earth are not long.

Golden Li shangyin

I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval.

Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.

Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.

A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.

Untitled Li shangyin

You said you would come, but you didn't. You didn't leave me any other traces, except the moonlight on your tower at five o'clock. I cried for you and left forever. I couldn't wake up. I tried to read your hasty notes, and I found the ink was too pale.

Blue candle burns its kingfisher feather lamp, and musk embroiders hibiscus slightly. But what I can't reach is the magic mountain. You are over there, beyond Wanfeng.

Untitled Li shangyin

There are many curtains in your carefree house, where ecstasy will last all night. The Wushan goddess of Chu was originally a dream; Qingxi is the residence of my sister-in-law, and there is no lang here.

Storms make nut horns ecstasy, and the moon dew sweetens cinnamon leaves? Although fully aware of lovesickness, there is no good health; I am infatuated with it to the end and fall in love for life.

Untitled Li shangyin

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, it has been longer. The east wind has started, flowers have withered, silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song. There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

Untitled Li shangyin

The stars last night and the wind last night are in the west of the studio and the east of the cinnamon room. Although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix, I feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn.

Guessing and intrigue, wine warms the heart; This group of people came to the bet of drinking friends, and a win-lose red in candlelight. Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind.

Li Shangyin traveled alone in Qujiang in late autumn.

Lotus leaf hate is born in spring, hate is born in autumn, when it is dry.

Notes for Friends in the North on a Rainy Night Li Shangyin

In June, before the due date, autumn rain rose in the pond in autumn. Why * * * want to cut the candle at the west window, but want to talk about the rain at night?

Titu Chengnanzhuang Cuihu

Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach. Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.

Farewell to Du Mu

Affectionate but always ruthless, I can't laugh until I die. Candles have a heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn.

Sender Zhang Bi.

Don't dream of thanking, wandering under the railing of the small corridor. Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people.

The sentimental writer Yi Lee.

Water lines are precious and thoughtful, and the ceremony of a thousand miles is a night off. From then on, there is no good night, let him go down to the west wing in the bright moon.

To a maid, Cui Jiao.

The prince's children rushed back, and the beautiful woman was wet with tears. Xiao Lang was a passer-by as soon as Houmen entered the sea.

Give it to Yu Yu.

I am ashamed to cover my sleeves in the sun, but I am too lazy to make up in spring. It's easier to find priceless treasure than to have a lover.

Tears are hidden on the pillow, and flowers are heartbroken. You can spy out why Song Yu hates Wang Chang.

Jiangling is anxious to send it to

There are thousands of maple leaves, and the river bridge is covered with dusk sails. Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night.

Sauvignon blanc Bai Juyi

Bianshui, Surabaya, flows to Guazhou ancient ferry, Wu Shan is a little sad.

Think of dragons, hate dragons, hate to rest when returning, and the moon people lean on the building.

Meng Jiangnan Wen Tingjun

After washing, I boarded the river pavilion alone and leaned against the bar to stare at the river. After all, Qian Fan is not here, and the oblique light is full of water, and Bai Pingzhou is heartbroken!

Sauvignon Blanc Linbu

Wu, Yue. The green hills on both sides of the strait greet each other. Who knows the feeling of parting?

Your tears are full and mine are full. The ribbon knot is not finished. The tide at the head of the river has ebbed.

Meet in

Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.

Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow. It's not just the general taste.

Wu Ye physical language

Hualin thanked Chunhong and hurried away, but the cold rain came early and the wind came late.

Cochineal tears, stay drunk, when heavy. Naturally, people hate water when they grow up.

Qiao Jinmen Feng Yansi

When the wind blows, it brings a pool of spring water. Wandering in the fragrant path of Yuanyang, stroking the almond core with your hand.

Leaning on the railing by the pool, watching the fighting ducks, the Hosta on his head hangs obliquely. He missed his sweetheart all day, but he never came back, and suddenly he heard a magpie calling.

Yulouchun Ouyang Xiu

Before the bottle, I'm going to say I'm going back to China. I didn't say I was miserable in spring. Life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance.

Before the farewell party, Mo sang a new tie. This song has a sad feeling. It's easy to say goodbye to Chunfeng before you see all the flowers in Los Angeles.

Xijiangyue Sima Guang

The bun is loosely tied, and pencil lead wears light makeup. Red mist cover light, flying hair uncertain.

If you don't see each other when you meet, love will be ruthless. After the party, the wine woke up slightly. The moon in the deep courtyard is quiet.

Que Qiao xian Qin Guan

The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight. When the golden wind meets the dew, it will win, but there are countless people in the world.

Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge. If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, they are still there, day and night.

Yu Meiren Qin Guan

Peach blossoms are planted in the sky, not every one blooms, but the water in the depths of the chaotic mountain is swaying. Who is the jade blooming for?

What is the limit of the slight cold in Mao Mao? Don't care about spring, what's the harm of getting drunk? I'm afraid my heart will break when I wake up!

Liu Yong Yulinling

Cold and sad. The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest. All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them.

Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo.

Love hurts and leaves since ancient times. What's more, it is a cold autumn festival. Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying.

After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene. Customs are strange, who to talk to.

Wu Fengqi Liu Yong

It's no problem to lean against a dangerous building. Looking forward to spring sorrow, the sky is dark. In the afterglow of grass and smoke. Who knows why I lean on the tracks silently?

I'm getting drunk. When drinking is a song, strong music is still tasteless. I don't regret widening my belt. It's worth getting tired for my coquetry.

Yidijing Liu Yong

Thin pillow weather. It feels like love at first sight. It's colder to get up and sleep.

After all, I can't sleep, and the night is as long as years. I'm going to stay, but I'm going back to Levi's. I have plans to fight for resistance again.

Ten thousand kinds of thoughts, many solutions, only loneliness and fatigue. This is my life, and I have shed a thousand tears for you.

Butterfly lotus technique

The threshold chrysanthemum is sad with smoke and blue tears, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows fly away. The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate bitterness, and shines obliquely through Zhuhu Lake.

Last night, the west wind withered the trees, and I climbed the tall building alone and looked at the horizon.

Gu Gu Tian Yan Dao Ji

The first time I met you, in the crisp cup where I met you for the first time, it was so gentle, beautiful and affectionate that my face flushed when I took a sip. We danced and sang heartily, exhausted, and shook the peach fan feebly, from the late-night dance of Liushao Moon until the roof outside the house fell in the middle of the night.

Since that parting, I have always missed that beautiful meeting and hugged you in my dream many times. Tonight, I look at you with a silver lamp, but I'm afraid this meeting is in my dream.

Zhou Bangyan, Xie Lianhuan

Resentment without trust. The lover is cut off, and the news is far away. Faithful and skillful, Jie Lianhuan is like wind and rain, and the fog is light and the clouds are light. Swallow house is empty, dark dust lock, string rope bed. Want to move roots and change leaves, all in the old days, hand-planted red medicine.

Du Ruo was born in Tingzhou. The boat bends along the coast, and people are on the horizon. Memories, listening to books and gossiping that day, will always be burned. Shui Yi Spring Festival, hope to send me, Jiangnan plum calyx. Fight for this life, drink for flowers and cry for Iraq.

Zhu He in Qingyu Case

Ling Bo doesn't cross Hengtang Road. But after reading it, Chen Fang left. Who is the golden flower? Qiao Yue Garden, a Zhu Hu with a locked window. Only spring knows this place.

Feiyun Ran Ran died at dusk. The new topic of crayons is heartbreaking sentences. If you ask how much free time you have. Yichuan tobacco is full of wind. It rains when plums are yellow.

Case Yuan Xin Qiji

Thousands of trees are blooming and stars are everywhere in the east night. BMW carved cars are full of incense. Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night.

Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone. Look for him in the crowd. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.

Fishermen are proud of their good deeds.

The front fence of Jiuling Peak leans alone. Frown, frown, heartbreak. The farewell of the pink girl. What's it like?

Climbing the mountain near the water, every year. Always remember to get together and be alone today. At night, a lone boat rises in the lake. The grass is withering and the sun is setting.

With whom? The water in the West Lake is the tears of acacia.

Jiangchengzi piano hall

Willow trees in the west city make spring soft. Stay away from troubles. Tears can't be collected. I still remember my feelings. I once went back to the boat for the department. In the days of Bi Ye Zhu Qiao, people disappeared and the water flowed in vain.

Youth is not for teenagers. Hate you. When do you rest? When the flying catkins fall, they climb the stairs. Being by the river, I can't stop crying and have a lot on my mind.

A bunch of flowers make up Zhang Xian.

When was Gao Huaiyuan poor? There seems to be nothing more powerful than love in this world! The sadness of parting is implicated in countless wicker entanglements, not to mention the weeping willows in East Street.

Ride away, the dust is constantly, where to recognize lang trace.

Dissolution of binary pond liquid. Small radial communication between north and south. The ladder on the falcon pavilion has been removed, and after dusk, I still face the curtain alone and look at the oblique moon on it.

It's better to hate your guts than to marry Dongfeng. Think about it carefully.

Zhang Sui County, Qian Qiu

Count the thrushes. Also report to Fang Fei. Cherish the spring and break the red. The rain is small and the wind is fierce, and the plum blossoms are green. Yongfeng willow, no one flies all day.

Don't fiddle with the strings. Bitter to say. The sky is not old, and the love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. The night has passed and the east window is not white.

Magnolia Zhang Xian

Everyone who leaves has a dream of meeting each other, and the horseshoe dust outside the door has moved.

Complaining songs stay drunk, but they can't be sent out in the distance.

Tonight, who knows * * *, Pipa ditch swallowed the phoenix.

There is nothing more affectionate in life. The river is neither deep nor heavy.

Born in Ouyang Xiu.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit. The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.

On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year. See last year, tears Man Chun shirt sleeve.

Li Chi Ngai of Boolean Operators

I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. I miss you every day,

* * * Drink Yangtze River water. The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred.

I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.

Complain about one's feelings

Where do you throw people all night? There is no sound, and the fragrant pavilion is hidden. As soon as the eyebrows fold and the moon sinks, you can't find each other.

Resentment is lonely. For my heart, for your heart, we will know each other and remember each other deeply.

Maibei Tangyuan Hao Wen

What is love in the world? Teach me to live and die together. Flying in all directions, the old wings have been hot and cold several times.

Have fun, leave the bitterness, and there will be more children in school. You should have a saying, stratus clouds in Wan Li, sunset snow in Qian Shan,

Who is the only shadow?

Cross Fen Road, take care when you are lonely. The smoke is still flat. What's the point of evocation? Shan Gui secretly calls the shots.

The sky is also jealous. If you don't believe it, birds and swallows are all loess. For generations, reserved for poets, singing and drinking wildly,

Visit Qiu Yan.

Niu Xiji, health inspector.

In spring, smoke gathers, the sky is light and the stars are small, and the waning moon is bright. Don't cry.

Talk a lot, but I still have feelings. In retrospect, I remember the green silk skirt and the grass everywhere.

Jiangchengzi Su Dongpo

Ten years of life and death are two boundless. Never think, never forget. Thousands of miles of solitary graves,

Nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.

At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Take care of each other,

Only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that every year there will be heartbroken, moonlit and short matsuoka.

Zui Hua Yin Li Qingzhao

Fog filled the clouds, and the days were spent in sorrow. Kapoor was among the birds in the incense burner. Double Ninth Festival, lying in bed, in the middle of the night, the cold on my body has just been soaked. Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju.

Jane yimei and Li Qingzhao

Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.

Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. I can't get rid of this situation. I just frown, but I take it to heart.

The young mermaid Ye Mengde.

The fallen flowers have danced over the flowers and sent yellow flowers to rain. Xiao Lai's courtyard is half red, but the sky is clear, with a thousand feet of hair. Yin joined hands with him and drank a glass of wine. Beauty doesn't have to gather her eyebrows, and I'm sentimental, but when I quit drinking!

Yu Lou chun Yan Shu

On the grassy old road, he seemed that the couple left me easily and set off. The dream on the roof is five minutes old, and it rains in March at the end of the flower.

Ruthless people understand the sufferings of affectionate people, and the melancholy of one inch of acacia has become thousands of strands. Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time.

Wang Fuji Wang Jian

Wangfu, the river is long; A woman turned to stone and never looked back. After days of rain, pedestrians turn to stones.

Nine unique works for Yaqing.

Why don't you wear a red skirt in the back of the car when you go for a walk in Dongshan Cloud? Luo Yiquan was in tears, so he kept silent and gave it to the king.

You live in a painted building by the river, and my concubine lives in a cape to send tide. There are my homesick tears in the tide, but they don't flow in front of the building.

My concubine is willing to draw a picture for the cloud, and you promise to see her come home on the 10th. I'm afraid you'll look back at the high city and lean against the tower to watch the sunset.

The tallest building, covered.

Old worries, two eyebrows shy said. Remember for a long time, swim shoulder. The skirt covers the stockings and peach blossoms, and the thin shirt lightly fans the apricot blossom building. Travel several times, get drunk several times, stay several times.

Unexpectedly, the spring breeze is broken. Unexpectedly, the clouds also dispersed. Old days are easy, but hate is hard to pay. Bees don't understand people's sufferings and swallows don't understand people's worries. When will the old love be over?

You gave birth to me, I didn't give birth to you, you are old.

You hate me for being late, and I hate you for being early.

You gave birth to me, I didn't give birth to you, you are old.

Hate is not born, I am good to you every day.

I was born a gentleman, but I was not born a gentleman. I am getting old.

I am far from the end of the world.

I was born a gentleman, but I was not born a gentleman. I am getting old.

Turn into a butterfly to find flowers and live in the grass at night.

Hold your hand and your son.

Hold your hand and sleep with your son.

Hold your hand and grow old with your son.

Holding your hand, what can my husband ask for?