Kindness is gone, wind wood is gone, and sadness is over.
Candle scissors, western window, plum blossom, Dongting, tears, water, sadness
Feelings, old rain, tears, desolation, plum, filial piety, willow, Japanese affection
Spring has passed, and it is difficult to make a full moon at night. White clouds hang in the shadows, looking at blackbirds and thinking about blackbirds.
Actresses Shen Bao and Wu Xian drove back to Yaochi, Shu Debiao Tong, Shi Fang and Bai Yun.
Peng Daogui drove the porch, and it was difficult to find the trace of the mother instrument painting, and tears filled his eyes.
Sun Bi's soul sprinkles peach blossoms with creeping snow and red tears outdoor red plum green bamboo indoor white skirt.
If the wind is empty and the back is empty, it will be late. After the rain, it is not fragrant. Sweeping Feng Dan is a funeral, and White Horse is the best guest at the door.
The west bamboo lotus turns over the clouds, the north hall porch withers, the moonlight is cold, the flowers fall, spring goes to spring, the morning light is cold and the night is heavy.
Those who lean on the door go to the third night to stand up and mourn for five nights. On the wind and rain floating bamboo, the red tears cloud presses the pine crown.
Plum blossom fragrance at midnight snack, silent rhyme, cold crane, cold rain, crying yellow flowers, hate, wind, worrying about bamboo, even more worrying.
Painting the ground, Zeng Chuanxian's mother led the knife, and her godson left the car with a white horse and a white car, saying goodbye with tears.
The wind blows, the flowers fall on the moon, Wujiang is cold, Du Yu, and the sorrowful daughter is in pain.
The pavilion is cold and sad, and the crane is blue and the moon is cold and tears are shining.
The spilled past, the remembered charm, and the open kindness are now only Yu Meiying.
Worried about the pear blossoms with blood and tears, leaving Qian Qian with a thousand mournful voices.
Dream broken Beitang, spring rain pear blossom, eternal hate, hanging on the east wall, autumn wind tung leaves, a day of sorrow
When Jade Bird heard that the Queen Mother was coming back, she put on a cold Yu Di and broke Qin E's departure.
When the bluebird falls into the air, the soul can never return to the pool, and the deep waves swallow the Wu Ya crow, and the dream is hard to return.
The moonlight in front of the court is full of filial piety, and the outdoor is lonely and sad.
Weeping sticks are sad, the night is full of kindness, the moon is broken, and people are far from the North Hall.
The year before last, Fang had long white hair and bid farewell to the dust. Today, the water and the grave are separated.
The night scene is bleak, and the cold wind in the courtyard is twice as bad. What is the pain of clouds?
There are poets at home who cherish famous mountains everywhere, but they can't hide together and always worship Buddha. There is indeed evidence in the network field of death.
Xiang Fu Wan Lu Ke Zi Wan Xiong Shude marked the history of Fan Tong Buddha in his early years, destroyed bamboo immortals, and traveled back to Bai Yunxiang in the air.
It is difficult for immortals to stay in the past, but it is difficult to stay in Sanjin Mountain. Deyao never wanted to get hurt, but he was very disappointed. An official named Lu Mian Anren wrote a mourning poem.
Recalling that the flat peach ripened and gave birth to many children, Sun Jingxiu was the first to realize the woody root, and then he went to become immortal and Buddha, which should be better than heaven.
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Holding a male couplet
Every old man cherishes his age. When can he ride a whale on this day?
Zhuang Liang's sorrow falls on the moon, Lu Dian's spirit is in the sea, and the clouds have a virtuous voice.
The moon in Gong Yu Tower is very cold, the stars in Chu Shi are dying, and virtue will last forever.
Sadness is more than longing, and there are endless words for 30 thousand days in a hundred years.
Read Li Hengtai's poems, Fei Guo. I have left an old man in the world for a long time.
Turn grief into strength, carry forward the past, write the Spring and Autumn Period, return the meaning of heaven and earth, and dedicate your body and mind to the people.
The spring garden is pleasant, but the south is charming, the night sky is cold, and the cuckoo cries at midnight.
Crane drive has been accompanied by clouds crying, and the moonlight is still cold. Dream for three nights in my life, and the west wind in Wan Li mourns a goose.
Cuise and Yunchou jathyapple Hongyan's career of mourning for the moon has been recorded by predecessors and left to future generations.
I always feel that it is mainly singing birds with fallen flowers, saying that it is difficult to cross the tomb by hanging swords along the memorial hall.
Running water, sunset, eternal hatred, cold wind and bitter rain, a hundred years of sorrow, butterflies flying dreams, cuckoos singing for thousands of years.
A gust of wind, a candle, a rosy glow, an eternal musical instrument, a piece of green grass, buried in elegance, a cloud, a dead beam, an old and withered Mount Tai.
Hai Tian Li Hua Biao Yue San Huai Gu Yu Shan Shui read suicide note.
There are many excellent articles in the world that show that a person's life is fruitful. Fusang is riding a whale today. China, when will the crane come?
Riding a crane to China is painful, and so is riding a whale to Yulou. After the poem is suspected of thanking, the wind seems to be in front of Pan in the dream.
Spring flowers are strong, people are old, people are just old, and Fang Xin-gong has gone down in history. Where can I say goodbye?
Autumn waters slightly return to Zhejiang peaches and plums, imagining sven.
Autumn is bleak, Joe is gloomy, the clouds are bleak, and it is difficult to return to fairyland.
Guest Yan thinks of returning home, autumn gives birth to a dream and worries, and dreams of a fairy land.
When the plum blossom opens, the evil sound suddenly comes, and the gray moves, and the dream is difficult to return.
PiaoJian slays the demon, and Liu Hua shines his eyes with blood.
High winds send autumn frost to welcome the festival, and drive cranes back to Han.
How can people die when they are old at a young age?
Merit for the whole family, loss for the whole family, eternal spirit and career.
There should be no regrets when I return to the quiet house, and there are more than tears in my eyes.
It's hard to drive a crane back to Yunshan's house. Wan Li has been riding whales and quarrying stones for 500 years, and the full moon is reunited.
Current events are sad, the wind is whistling, the people are sad, and the frost night.
Remember the staff and shoes, walk in a straight line, be strict, still in sight, fade when you are old, and the words and deeds of celebrities are not finished.
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Sister's couplets
The popularity of the past dynasties was high, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law depended on each other.
In the evening scene, life is prolonged and there is less pain on earth.
Actress Shen Beihai knows that her voice and voice are there now.
The crane returns to Yaochi, and the echo outside the cloud is around the beam, and the smile lasts forever.
Flowers fall with the flowing water, and tree virtue represents the peak of the past and spreads to the countryside.
The branches are broken and the jade peaks are traced, and the white clouds are obvious to future generations.
Orioles contain filial piety, leaving the eternal soul to trust the sun and the moon.
Ziyan is moved with sadness, emotion, heart, courage of years, companionship.
Fame, fame, sun and moon, peach blossom, running water and exorcism have all gone with the clouds.
Historical records enter the spring and autumn moon, where does the breeze go? The cuckoo's voice is still cold with moonlight.
Yaochi Old Qingluan Dance Festival is as clear as wind and as clear as cypress, and Fusang rides whales every day.
Su Mu, today, let's see if Bai Hexiang can make good use of words and deeds, learn from China and see when he becomes a crane.
Xia Yuchun went to the bamboo cream, Feng Dan set.
The autumn wind, the moon and the night are hard to round, and the flowers are withered and the white clouds are idle.
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Mother-in-law couplets
Kindness is still there [banner]. I feel sad [banner]. I was born sad [banner]
Not reporting spring hurts an inch of grass; Blood, tears, weeping, xuanhua.
When the wind is empty, the kind bamboo has a shadow; There is no fragrance after the rain in the evening.
First frost is noble and noble, spreading deep virtues; Guibi, Tsinghua, there are successors.
There is no way to see my mother again before the trial; Sometimes I yell in my dreams.
Jing Chunhua dyed rhododendron blood; Leaning against the door is deep enough for the child to crow.
It is difficult to repay mother's kindness; Don't spend a dime in this situation.
Straight bones are especially superior to ancient cranes; Compassion is still in the clouds.
Good conduct, virtue in the world, and a hundred flowers blossom for a thousand years; Good morals will last forever.
Look at the moon, look at the clouds, be kind; The teaching that mothers should work hard and not rest is unforgettable.
Du Yu hurts the spring, tears and tears; The second time I lost my mother, I cried and wailed, and the night light was cold.
Kindness is a disaster, and it is too late to regret it. I'm ashamed to be a rebel. I hate my life.
A loving mother comes from the East and longs for the deep grass around her knees. The clouds go to the west, and the sorrow breaks the chrysanthemum yellow.
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