Han; Zhuo Wenjun's "Ballad of a White Head" won't die, but he would rather be a mandarin duck than a fairy. Tang; Lu Although I don't have the wings of a phoenix, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of a unicorn.
Tang; Li Shangyin's Untitled said, we hope to fly in the sky, two birds will become one and grow together on the ground, and the two branches of a tree ... the earth will last forever, and the sky will last forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever! Tang; Bai Juyi's "Song of Eternal Sorrow" was long before I met her, but it was longer than when we parted. The east wind started and a hundred flowers blossomed.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. Tang; Li Shangyin's Untitled Once the sea was difficult for water, but it was amber forever.
Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be. Tang; Yuan Zhen's "From Thinking" is sunny in the east and rainy in the west.
Tang; Liu Yuxi's "Zhi Zhu Ci" must the human heart bloom in spring like other flowers? Even this bright flame of love will only have ashes? . Tang; Li Shangyin's "Untitled" candle thoughtfully bid farewell and shed tears for others until dawn.
Tang; Du Mu's Farewell When those red berries come in spring, they blush on your southern branches. May you bear more pain as a symbol of our love.
Wang Wei's "Acacia" flowers can be folded straight, don't wait for no flowers to fold! Du Qiuniang's Witch Hazel in the Tang Dynasty is fragrant and heartbroken. Li Bai's "Qing Ping Er Diao" gradually became wider and wider without regret, which made people haggard for Iraq.
Song; Liu Yong's Fengqitong has become empty and still like a dream. Li Yu's "Midnight Song * How Can I Avoid the Sorrow of Life" knows what I mean, and I feel sorry for you. I have to ask for it! Li Yu's "More Leaking Golden Bird" is on the willow tip on the moon, and people are about after dusk.
Zhu's Hawthorn meets each other, but it seems heartless. When Sima Guang's Xijiang Moon was poor, there was only endless acacia.
In "Spring on the Jade Tower", the sky is not old, the heart is like a double screen, and there is a Qian Qian knot in it. "Chitose" Zhang Sheng held hands and looked at each other with tears in his eyes, but he was speechless and choked up.
Love hurts and leaves since ancient times. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only.
Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together? ! Liu Yong's Yulinling takes flowers from Shui Piao to water. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.
There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind. Looking around, lonely and sad.
This time, what a sad sentence? "Slow voice" went to the west wing without saying a word. The moon is like a hook.
Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn. Keep cutting.
The reason is still chaos. It's sadness.
It's not just the general taste. How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward.
Yu Meiren, a moment that should last forever, had come and gone before I knew it. Li Shangyin's "Jinse" has lived and died for ten years, and I will never forget it.
Xiao Xuan window, dress up, silently care for each other, only a thousand lines of tears. Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" looked for him in the crowd, and suddenly looked back, but the man was there, with dim lights.
Xin Qiji's "Qingyun Case * Yuanxi" is tender as water and courteous as a dream. If two people have a long relationship, they won't go to court.
Qin Guan's "Queqiao" will not miss you all his life, but it will miss you and hurt you. Xu Yuan's Rethinking of "The Moon Song * Chun Qing" is affectionate and hateful since ancient times, and the source of good dreams is the easiest to wake up.
Clear; Shi Qing's The Story of the Lost Stream is not attractive, but beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Huang Ming's "Hangzhou Folk Poetry Collection" is full of acacia red beans and spring flowers are full of paintings.
Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions said that under the acacia tree, Silang hated Xiaomin. Republic of China; Liang Qichao thought about it several times and would rather miss it! Hu Shi has been infatuated since ancient times, and this hatred has nothing to do with romantic affairs.
Song; Ouyang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House" Hey! What is love in the world? Teach people life and death! Life is precious, love is more expensive! The ancients cloud holds your hand and grows old with your son! Acacia stayed up all night, laughing and asking where there is in the world, looking forward to meeting each other. Laugh and watch life go on forever.
Don't ask each other every time you meet, don't be sad and don't cry, leave this poem secretly. Everyone has joys and sorrows.
Wang Wei of Acacia 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. Looking at the moon, thinking of a distant person, Zhang Jiuling, the moon, is now full on the sea, illuminating the whole heaven and bringing the long consideration of the night to the separated heart. Although I blew out the candle, it was not dark, although I put on my coat, it was not warm. I can't bear to give it myself, but I still sleep in my dream. The autumn wind ci Li Bai, the autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and Western jackdaw is surprised again.
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 this, I didn't know him at the beginning. Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny.
Liu Yuxi's bamboo ci is full of peach blossoms, and the spring water in Shu hits the mountain stream. 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.
The swallow tower is upstairs, accompanied by a broken lamp and dawn frost, and a lonely person gets up from a acacia tree. How much is acacia? The ends of the earth are not long.
Jinse Li Shangyin I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, each of which has a flower-like interval. In daydreaming, Zhuangzi, a saint of youth, was bewitched by butterflies, and the king's longing for love cried in the cuckoo, and the mermaid cried pearl-like tears in the moon-green sea. The blue fields breathed their jadeite to the sun, and the moment that should have lasted forever came and gone unconsciously. Untitled Li Shangyin came with empty words. It was already five o'clock in the month. Although the dream is far away, it is difficult to cry, and the book advises no ink. Wax shines on half a cage of golden jade, and musk embroiders hibiscus slightly. Liu Lang hates Pengshan, which is ten thousand times heavier than Pengshan. Untitled Li Shangyin hangs the curtain again. 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 I have known her for a long time, and we have been apart for a long time. Spring silkworms die, candles burn every night, and clouds change in the morning mirror, but I dare to sing Pengshan at night. Oh, Jade Bird, listen! -Give me what she said! Untitled Li Shangyin, the star last night and the wind last night, Guitangdong on the west side of the painting building, have no wings for Cai Feng to fly, and are connected with the heart. Separated from the seat, the spring wine is warm and the wax lamp is red.
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, who traveled alone in Qujiang in late autumn, hated being born in the spring when lotus leaves were born, and in the autumn when lotus leaves were withered. Knowing that he had been in love for a long time, he was disappointed with the sound of the river at Wangjiangtou.
Mr. Li Shangyin's "A Note to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night" asked about the untimely return date, and the rain rose to Qiuchi in the evening. Why do you want to cut the candles in the west window together, but when it rains late? When we left Yuan Zhen, the water was very sad, and forever amber was too lazy to look back at the flowers. Cultivating a monk is half fate and half fate. The topic is that last year, Cuihu, the capital of Chengnan Zhuang, was at this gate, and peach blossoms set each other off. 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 is sentimental but always seems heartless, but he can't laugh at what he looked like before he was born. Candles say goodbye kindly and cry for others until dawn. In my dream, I sent Zhang Bi to thank his family and took a turn in the small corridor.
2. Ask for some ancient poems about love. The Emperor of China, eager to shock the beauty of an empire, searched for many years on his throne, never found a child of the Yang family, even barely grew up, and grew up in the inner room. No one knew her, but with God-given grace, he was finally elected royal one day. Turn around and smile. It's early spring when the makeup in the sixth house fades. They bathed her in a pure pool. Hot spring water washes fat by sliding. Only when servants help the vulnerable, that is the new grace. The clouds are swaying, and the hibiscus tent warms the spring night. Spring nights are short and days are high. From then on, the emperor gave up his early hearings and wasted all his time on her feasts and revelry. His mistress in spring, his tyrant at night, and other ladies in his court were all rare and beautiful, but his love for 3,000 was concentrated in one body. The golden house was dressed as a charming maid. When the table was cleared in the jade tower, she would wander around and drink wine slowly, and her sisters and brothers were all there. As a result, parents all over the world will not be reborn, and men will be reborn. Li Gong rose to Genting, and Yue Xian was everywhere. The slow song and dance condensed the silk and bamboo, and the kings enjoyed it every day. Yuyang stirred up the world, shaking <> the Forbidden City, a nine-story palace, hidden in the dust. From thousands of carriages to the southwest, Cui Hua faltered and stopped, but 30 miles away from the capital, outside the West Gate, the army stopped, and no one would move until under their hooves, they might trample on those moths, and the flower hairpin fell to the ground, and no one picked it up, a green and white one. Kings hide their faces and cannot be saved. Looking back, blood and tears flow together. Huang Ai has dispersed, and the wind is gloomy. There are few pedestrians under Mount Emei, with dim flags and thin colors. The mountains of Shu are green, so are the mountains of Shu, and the Lord has always loved them. And that day in last contact, the dragon car headed home, and I couldn't bear to go here. The memory and pain are buried in the soil of Maweipo. Where is her white face? Rulers and nobles, when their eyes met, cried their coats. When they rode horses, they relaxed the reins and slowly returned to the capital, pools, gardens and palaces. Everything was the same as before, too liquid hibiscus, Weiyang Palace willow, but the petals were like her face and willow leaves and her eyebrows. Why didn't you cry? Spring flowers bloom and autumn leaves fall. There are many autumn grasses and red leaves in the south of Xigong. Li Yuan's disciples: Bai Fuxin and eunuchs in her pepper garden; Fireflies were flying on the throne, and he was meditating in the twilight. He will stretch the wick to the end, but he still can't sleep ... In the early spring night, the Milky Way is always bright, and the leaves of Yuanyang are heavy before dawn. Who can share it with you? Year after year, the distance between life and death, but no beloved soul visited his dream. In Lingqiong, there lived a Taoist priest. He was a guest in the sky and could summon the soul through his concentrated thoughts. People were moved by the emperor's constant meditation. They begged the Taoist priest to see if he could find her. He opened his way in space and cut the ether, heaven, underground and looked everywhere like lightning. The sky is different, the sky is yellow, but you can't see either. Suddenly I heard that there are fairy mountains on the sea, mountains in the air, exquisite pavilions and five clouds, among which there are many fairies. One of them is so real that the snowflakes are uneven. The lark knocks on the west wing to teach Xiaoyu to repay double. This lady, when she heard the news of Emperor China's envoy, woke up from a dream in her nine-flowered canopy. She pushed open her pillow, put on her clothes, shook off her sleepiness, opened the pearl curtain, then Silverscreen, and Ji Yun was half asleep. When she came along the terrace, her flower hat was loose, and the breeze filled her cloak. With her movements, she still looked like.
"Thirteen will weave, fourteen will learn to cut clothes, fifteen will play, and sixteen will recite poems. Seventeen years old is the wife of a gentleman, and her heart is often bitter and sad.
Since you are a government official, you are loyal to your chastity, and your concubine keeps an empty room. You often don't see each other often. Chickens crow into the weave and can't rest every night.
It's too late to tame five horses in three days, my Lord. If you don't knit late, your wife will have a hard time! I can't bear to be driven away, but I can stay and do nothing, so that I can return empty-handed and be sent back in time. "
When the officials heard this, they said to their grandmother in class, "My son is very poor. Fortunately, I got this woman back, and I became friends with her on the pillow mat. After working together for two or three years, the time is not long. There is no deviation in the behavior of women. Why not thick? " The grandmother said to the official, "He Nai is too small! This woman is rude and goes her own way. I have been angry for a long time, how can you be free! The master has a virtuous daughter named Qin Luofu. She's pathetic. My mother wants to see you.
You can send it quickly, and be careful when you send it! "The prefect knelt down and said," Fu Weiqi's mother, you gave this woman today, and you will never get it again! Hearing this, the grandmother was furious with the mallet bed: "The boy is fearless and dares to help the woman! I have lost my gratitude and won't promise! "The people in the government were silent, and then they bowed back to the house and said they were the bride. They choked and said," I didn't drive your mother away, I just forced her to have a grandmother. "Qing temporarily back home, I will report to the court today.
When it is returned soon, it will be welcomed. Remember this and be careful not to go against my words. "
The bride telephoned a government official: "Don't repeat our differences. In the past, when Chu Yang was old, Xie Jia came to your door.
Do you dare to teach yourself specially after serving the public? Work hard day and night. Lonely and bitter.
It is said that it is innocent and has great support; It's even more urgent, so why talk about it! I have an embroidered waist, which makes me radiant. Red Luo Fu fights the account, and the four corners hang sachets; Box curtains are sixty or seventy, with blue ropes. Things are different, and all kinds are inside. People are despicable and not enough to welcome future generations. They were left behind for no reason.
Always for comfort, never forget! "When the cock crows, the bride's makeup is neat. Embroider my skirt, everything is four or five.
My feet are on tiptoe and my head is shining. If your waist is flowing, you will hear the bright moon.
Refers to the root of onion, with dani in its mouth. Chinese odyssey with thin steps.
Worship my mother in class. She is angry. "Yesterday when I was a daughter, I was born in the wild. I never learned anything. I am ashamed of your family.
I am driven by my mother's money. Go home today, miss mom, and work at home. "
But I said goodbye to my sister-in-law, and tears fell on my beads. "When the bride first came, her sister-in-law began to help the bed; I was fired today, and my sister-in-law is as long as me.
I support my husband diligently, so that I can help myself. On the seventh and ninth day, don't forget each other when playing. "
Going out and getting on the bus, I shed more than a hundred tears. The official horse is in front, and the bride's car is behind. No matter what, the roads will meet.
They got off the bus, bowed their heads and whispered together, "I swear I won't leave, I'll go home for the time being;" I'm going to the mansion now, and I'll return it right away. I swear it's sunny! "The bride called the official:" I feel sorry for you! "If you see the record, I hope you come quickly. You are a rock, my concubine is a reed, the reed is like silk, and the rock is not transferable.
I have my own father and brother, and I am sexually violent. I am afraid that I can't do what I want to do, so I will blow my arm instead. "Raise your hand and work hard. The two feelings are the same.
Getting started and going home, there is no face in advancing and retreating. Grandma clapped her hands and went home without any plans: "Thirteen will teach you to knit a sweater, fourteen will cut clothes, fifteen will play the piano, sixteen will know etiquette, and seventeen will send you to get married, which shows that you are faithful.
What crime did you commit today, coming home without saying hello? Lan Zhi was ashamed of his mother: "My son is really innocent." . "Mother is heartbroken.
After returning to China for more than ten days, the county magistrate sent the media. Yunyousaburo, chinese odyssey.
3. Ancient prose and sayings about love. Don't make a poem and cry. Tears are silent. The sunset is cool. The begonia flowers in the pond are as light as smoke. How can we live our dreams? How could I forget to cut the candles? West window is full of gratitude. I only feel sorry for the flowers. I'm tired of eyes. I insist on music. I'm dying. I'm dying. I draw a kite at dusk and dusk. I smile and sing. Rain, makeup, touching the past, playing with water, painting, longing for fleeting time, language, lovesickness, pear blossom, weaving, intoxicating eyes, remembering the heart, feeling strong, lotus pavilion, warming up the old days, dyeing the heart, keeping warm, lingering as soon as possible, playing with water marks, enjoying kites, being drunk for a strange year, whispering to each other and enjoying the beautiful scenery, such as songs and peach blossoms. The silk roll is not stretched, the skirt is stretched out, the pen is held on the shore, and the ink pen is returned. Reality is never what you want. You are too busy to give yourself a chance to miss you. You can't bear the light, and you can't bear the thick. You don't deserve it. Just like your shadow snuggles up to you for no reason, you can't live without it. You just see your happiness, so you are happy. If I realize it, if I can bless you, it's not that I see it clearly, but that I prove that I love you. If this is not the end, if I still love you, if I want to believe that you are the only one who lives a carefree life with a casual attitude, because you care and you feel that you are not cared for. Even though I know that the plainness is true, the details of the past that I have shared seem within reach, but obviously apart from Wan Li, your breath has drifted away. I still miss that common voice in my heart. At that time, I thought, if you and I can live like this for a lifetime, wouldn't it?
For me, if I don't forget it, it is beyond redemption. I still miss you in my old dreams.
In fact, I have loved and hated, and being single is not leisure. Sometimes being too sober is a mistake.
Life is only a few decades. If you don't enjoy it, you will waste love, fate, love and hate, joys and sorrows. If you want to laugh, the fireworks will burn, so gorgeous that no one will accompany you.
I don't know what happened, but it was deep. Why are you? A separation bothers me.
I don't think what you want is fireworks, and you won't sink if I am gorgeous. I'm stupid.
Crazy frivolous buried homesickness and deserted the old garden earlier than autumn grass. It's not why people stay, nor why people leave.
Gently touch your eyes, it's still cold. ? Unlike nian? If time stops? Teenagers have no time to dream and have fun? Turning year? Running water lies 1, change your life with my three fireworks.
2. I am young and energetic. 3, long street, fireworks, you look back, low pavilion, red dust rolling, 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.
4. The ancient poems and famous sentences of love are all marked with some common love poems.
Of course, there are many things I didn't expect. I hope I can help you. "Thanks" is evil! I want to know you and live a long life.
There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, thunder and lightning in winter and rain and snow in summer, and heaven and earth are one, but dare to be with you! "I live at the head of the Yangtze River" Zhiyi I live at the head of the Yangtze River and Jun lives at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, drinking the water from the Yangtze River.
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.
"Keeping a wife" married Wu and fell in love with each other. Have fun tonight. This is a good time.
What is the night when recruiters look into the distance? There are no more participants. Quit your job from now on. On the battlefield, long time no see.
Shake hands with a sigh and tears will make a living. Try to love Chunhua, and don't forget when you are happy.
Born to return, died for Sauvignon Blanc. The song of Yue people is in the boat.
What day is today? Together with the prince. I'm ashamed. I don't deserve my humble opinion.
Confused mood can not only satisfy the prince. There are trees in the mountains and branches in the trees. Do you know that you are happy? Untitled Tang Li Shangyin's star last night, the wind last night, the west of the studio and the east of Guixiangtang.
Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same. 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. "Life Chess Player" Song Ouyang Xiu On the night of January last year, the flower market was brightly lit.
At the end of the month, it is about 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. "Que Qiao Xian, Bo Yun's Unique Skill" is a unique skill of Bo Yun, and the flying stars spread grievances, and both the silver and the Chinese are dark.
On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife. 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.
As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron? "Fishing and Qiu Yan Ci" Yuan Yuan asked what the world is like and taught life and death. Flying in all directions, the old wings are hot and cold several times! Happy fun, bitter parting, is a stupid child in school.
You have something to say: Wan Liyun, Qian Shan Twilight, only to whom! Cross grave road, flute and drum when lonely, smoke is still flat. What's the point of evocation? Shan Gui wept for the wind and rain.
The sky is also jealous. Without peace, birds and swallows are all loess. For generations, leave it to poets to sing, drink and visit Qiu Yan.
"I will never miss you in my life." Xu Yuan thinks that if I don't miss you in my life, I will miss you, which will hurt me. The body is like a floating cloud, the heart is like a flying catkin, like it, like it constantly.
There is a faint scent here, and I look forward to wandering for a thousand dollars. When is the most violent time when the symptoms of lovesickness come? It's when the light is half dark and the moon is half bright and half bright.
In a note to a friend in the north on a rainy night, Xu Bo's concubine leaves in the boudoir, tears like rain. Tears in front of the pillow, rain in front of the window, when the evening is endless.
There are several poems in The Book of Songs: "Guan Ju" Guan Ju dove, in Hezhou. A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman.
Mix shepherd's purse and salvage it from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman wakes up to pursue her.
If you can't pursue it, the black nightclub misses her during the day. Miss Long, I can't sleep over and over again.
Mix shepherd's purse and choose from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman came to her with a couple and a couple.
Pull shepherd's purse from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman rings the bell to please her.
"Jiaxu" is pale, and 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 Sadly, the Millennium is still there.
The so-called Iraqis are in the water. Tracing back from it, the road is blocked and embarrassing; Swim back from the inside and swim in the water.
The dew has not yet arrived, so-called Iraqis are in the water. Tracing back from it, the road is blocked and right; Swim back from the inside and swim in the water.
"Female cock crows" Female cock crows, and scholars say it is ignorant. Children like watching the night, but the stars are rotten.
Can fly, can fly, can swim, can geese. Yi Yan adds up, this is the right son.
It is advisable to talk about drinking and grow old with your son. The harp is in the imperial court. Keep quiet.
Knowing that my son was coming, I gave it to him. Knowing his son's obedience, he asked with mixed feelings.
Knowing a child's kindness is in exchange for miscellaneous praise. "There are creeping weeds in the wild", and there are creeping weeds in the wild.
A beautiful woman is walking on the road, very beautiful. It's perfect for me to meet a real coincidence.
Wild weeds grow in rows, and dew is round and round on the grass. A beautiful woman is walking on the road, with clear facial features and beautiful and moving.
I didn't expect to meet the real Joe, and she was both happy.
5. I have been in love for a long time, but I will not be there sooner or later. If you succeed, why don't you quit? You would rather be a mandarin duck than a fairy. We hope to fly in the sky, like two birds, with the same wing; We hope to grow together on the ground, like two branches of a tree. , the earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever! I met her a long time ago, but since we broke up, the time has become longer. The east wind is blowing, the flowers are dying, the silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and the candles will drain the wick every night. Once the sea was difficult for water, it was always amber. Looking back at the flowers lazily, you are half married. When the flowers bloom, they must be folded straight, and don't wait for them to be empty! I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, but I frown, but I take it to heart. I look for it, it is lonely and sad. How can I get a sad word this time? And a moment that should last forever, only wearing Cao Fei series of sausage, was disconsolate at that time. Ten years of life and death are boundless, and I will never forget it without thinking. Xiao Xuan's window is wordless dressing and caring for each other, but there are only a thousand lines of tears.
6. Ask the ancient prose 1 about love vows. Evil! I want to know you and live a long life. There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, thunder and lightning in winter and rain and snow in summer, and heaven and earth are one, but dare to be with you! (Business Association)
2. I want to be a lovebird in the sky and grow together on the earth, two branches of a tree ... (Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow)
If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, it will be sooner or later. (Qin Guan's "Queqiao Fairy")
I just hope your heart is the same as mine, and don't miss it. (Li Chi Ngai's "Bu Operator")
5. The monarch is a rock and the concubine is a reed. Puwei is as tough as silk, and the rocks are not transferred. (Peacock flies southeast)
6. Live and die, be happy with your son, hold your hand, and grow old with your son. (The Book of Songs)
7. once the sea was difficult for water, it was always amber. (Yuan Zhen's Five Thoughts)
8. Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny. (Liu Yuxi's "Zhi Zhu Ci")
9. Silkworms will weave until they die in spring, and candles will drain the wick every night. (Li Shangyin's Untitled)
10. You must work hard all your life to enjoy today. (Niu Qiao's Bodhisattva Man)
1 1. Married, love is beyond doubt.
12. When you are born, you will come back and die like Sauvignon Blanc.
13. I hope to unite and never part.
That's all I found and thought of. I wonder if it will help you.
7. There is an urgent need for some classic love stories in ancient Chinese, such as: holding the hand of your son, growing old with your son, and gradually widening your clothes without regret, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
Acacia leaks more every night, worrying about the moon and leaning against the railing. How much do you miss me? The ends of the earth are not long. 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.
I want to know you. There is thunder in winter, rain and snow in summer, and the mountains are boundless, but I dare to leave you. There are no grass, blue sky and yellow flowers, and the west wind is tight, and the wild geese fly south in the north. Who is drunk in Xiao Lai's frost forest? Always in tears.
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. I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes.
Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing. 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 you will live up to my heart and ask what the world is like, so that you can live and die together. Flying in all directions, the old wings are hot and cold several times! Have fun, leave the bitterness, and there will be more children in school. You should have a saying, Wan Liyun, Qian Shan Sunset Snow, only for whom to shadow! Ruthless people understand the sufferings of affectionate people, and the melancholy of one inch of acacia has become thousands of strands.
When there is poverty in the corner of the world, only endless acacia can't disappear, and the curtain rolls west, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. The first ecstasy was this sound when the jade hook was first released and the hair clasp was first dropped.
The branches and leaves of the male martial arts spread for the rest of my life, and two pairs of mandarin ducks and waterfowl died together. Once the sea was difficult for water, amber forever! Look for him in the crowd.
Suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit. Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it. Buttonwood tree, it is raining in the middle of the night, and the hobby that never leaves is bitter.
Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow. It's not just the general taste.
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. Affectionate since ancient times, parting hurts the body, more comparable to the cold autumn festival! Customs are strange, who can you tell? Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles.
One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is nothing I can do to eliminate this situation, but I frown and feel that I will come back and die like Sauvignon Blanc.