1. A good-sounding website name in ancient classical Chinese, based on ancient poems and prose
The man with the curtain, the clouds and the sun, the beauty is here, the duckweed guest, the sunset, the child is not a fish, and people are easy to disperse when the play is over.
Light and elegant. Drunkness breaks the heart.
Meaning one's fingers is beauty. The setting moon shines through the window.
The Xiang River flows north. A song of resentment.
Dream. Nian Xi.
A floating dream. Three lives.
Tears reflect sadness. The mortal world is a dream.
╯The light shadow reflects the red window. Burial of tears and rain.
Qinzhang_no sound. The red lips are a little drunk.
A pillow of coolness gives birth to a lonely and hateful day. Two dreams and three awakenings.
〃Moshang, Huaisu. _The afterimage of the broken bridge.
The long night versus the remaining candle〥. Drunk drunk drunk, flower shade.
The beauty in the city is drunk. Tears fell on the wooden bridge.
The separate shadows are like beautiful flowers. Three lives of fireworks and chaotic clouds.
I dye my years and stumble into tears. In the dream, I lock my face and stay in the summer, I fall in love with you with a deserted smile.
I am not drunk in the world of mortals, but I am drunk alone. Every frown and every smile is reserved for you.
Reincarnation lasts for a thousand years. The bright moon does not know the pain of separation and hatred.
Light chanting and light singing, the lanterns are lit for the first time. There is no paradise without a broad mind.
I miss you for thousands of eons. Slightly cool farewell.
Put back makeup and dye your painful face. Beauty is in love.
The beautiful woman sheds tears. What is the sad painting of autumn wind?
It seems gentle and pale. Evening ink stains the rain, and you paint the evening.
The lingering sound is cold and empty. The beauty is alluring and intoxicating.
Listen to the wind and remember the snow. Drunk and lying on the dragon boat.
An inch of old times. Tears of beauty makeup.
There is nothing left. ﹏The song is shallow and separated.
Dry and heavy rain. Jade face and pink bones.
Yanran, looking back. Melancholy is far away in dreams.
丿zui丶青城灬. The drunken sorrow is like a dream.
Gazing at old people and old things in the old city. A smile is a beauty.
A faint fragrance remains. On the banks of the Lian River, there is resentment and hesitation.
Dust is like brocade is a play after all. The tea is slightly cool, so cool that it makes me sad.
Can Hua Tuo cure lovesickness while he is still alive? Broken bridges are broken. ﹏Twilight is cool and shallow.
Sad to hear that the world is drunk. I also regret the drunken beauty.
Smiling and sighing, life is like a dream╮. Old age is a period of time.
The flow of time is like passing away, and the love is like sorrow. The language of annihilation flowers floats like a dream.
Looking back and smiling, you can win the world. The ground was covered with tears.
The whole city was filled with flowers and tears. When the song ends, people must disperse.
Fu is as light as a feather. Old dreams are hard to come back from.
A half-life spent alone is filled with sorrow. Cold face,.
Spring snow falls on the string. Just a doll.
Ask what love is in this world. Naihe Bridge.
Half drunk and confused. Purity of mind.
Misty rain and dreams. I'll leave you drunk.
People and flowers are also drunk. Celadon is like water.
Qingyingmi. Mo ㄨ from ノshang.
Ruoxi is sad. Dream of a thousand years of love.
Kirigakure lost the sky. Love is alluring.
The beauty is leaning on the railing alone. Guqin Houluo.
Smile and sigh at the chaos of the world. I just complain about my sorrow for my beloved.
Indigo. ≈The smoke spreads.
Light and elegant. Qi Qi Qi.
Hua Luojun left. Private thoughts and fleeting years.
The melancholy is still there. Remnant dream╰ Broken memory.
Suo Meng is full of infatuation and resentment. The ecstasy at dusk may not necessarily end your soul.
The sound of the string stopped and tears fell. The sound of the ancient tune becomes sad.
Flowers bloom and fall but eventually bear no fruit. Looking away ~ the face of the world of mortals.
The fragrance on your lips is soft on your teeth. The snow fell all night and my heart became cold.
Look at the current dream of first love. Su Mo Bai ゥ.
Spend your life with beauty. Just looking back for you.
Painted fans mourn the wind and mourn the moonlit night﹋The legacy of the prosperous Tang Dynasty and the dream in the sky. However, it is also the clouds of tears that miss the clothes, the flowers think of the face, the splendid hibiscus is slightly billowing in the night, the dancer's delicate cheeks sigh, the flowing light is incomprehensible, the falling flowers surround the body, the shadows are like the splendid flower, the flowing light is flying and never sleeps | ▎ Looking back at the third day of the decline Sigh° The fireworks in the Guanwaiye store are stunning, the scenery in the cup is enchanting - I raise a glass to relieve my sorrow¤ The beauty is old at the snap of my fingers ≡ The world is misty and rainy and I am intoxicated with lovesickness ⊿ The fireworks of the three lives make up the chaotic clouds° The smile is like a flower with nine strings and a soft dream. Liuhua ζ Cold makeup ╮ The beauty is the king. The setting sun casts long shadows on the tombs. In the dream, the cherry blossoms dance mistyly, and the clothes are dyed in the world of mortals. The rouge is stained with ashes. Bol's singing with stars and moons shatters the fireworks of this prosperous age﹌ ∞The glorious time of the water-covered years° Fireworks trample the setting sun, pick up memories of the morning flowers, sigh that the world of mortals has faded away. The last song is floating on the strings of the piano.
There is no wind, no moon, the stars are hanging in the sky, thousands of years of curses are lightly buried\ Suddenly I look back, I silently remember the distance, the hearts are connected, the ups and downs, the honor and disgrace are mottled on the cheeks, who sings the broken silk strings of the silk string*, startled the West The wind-cold tower ‖ Her eyebrows are lightly furrowed, and her sleeves are dancing as time goes by. She keeps her youth and looks far away, dyed deep in the color of cherry blossoms. Xuan Xiao's life was lonely and the desolation passed away with a smile.
Long and round - why should you keep the cloudy and sunny round and lack of warmth and jade alone? I have devoted all the world to you, ten years of cold as snow, one stroke of ink on paper, melancholy and glitz behind the vicissitudes of life, light flowers like Xuan, falling and mourning ° Breaking Army Formation Gun Picking the setting sun to paint the blood stains and falling into the lonely city to make a promise in the next life° The moon is drunk with the breeze, for her° I stand up for her all over the world, the nostalgia for the past comes to an abrupt end" amp; The tears can't stop" The country, it is hard to leave a smile in the end, the city is playing the piano, laughing at the vicissitudes of life° I have lost weight in the passing years Beautiful face, cause and effect, reincarnation in past lives, wind blowing, butterflies clinging to flowing cups, overlooking the misty mist and rain at dusk in the distance. To the west of the waterside pavilion, the mountains are covered with mist, and they are as dark as a mirror. The sky is filled with tears of flowers. I look at the empty sky with mixed red maples and acacias. The floating flowers are short and the flowing water knows the depth of my fingertips. The sea is gone in a blink of an eye. The cold rain comes in the morning and the wind comes in the evening. How many beauties are haggard? Once upon a time, the wind and rain covered the south of the Yangtze River, covering the world. Farewell to the north city_Looking back at the amber color of the south city for three lives_The beauty of the agate red west city for one life_Turn around for one life of glazed white east city_Sighing for the emerald green of the third life but moving away, frost clouds secretly lingering Just a shadow, it's hard to drink wine, the place where the magpie bridge has always been separated, the green moss is dotted with waves, and the rain is thrown away.
Farewell is coming.
The flowers are half-closed.
The flowers are blooming sadly.
The rain that falls on the world. ヤThe beauty is beautiful.
Who knows how lonely people are. A piece of cold frost.
If the cold night has become a drop of dust,
Listen to a piece of mourning. The song is so sad.
A wisp of green silk smoke.
A half-life wandering is just a dream. The reflection of the wind and smoke.
I don’t know the feeling of sadness.
The beauty of the drunken building is like the passing of time.
It's like a dream. Who is waiting for you to look back?
Looking at Tian Nian's makeup in despair.
The time is fleeting.
I miss you.
The flowers are falling.
The moon in Xijiang is as bright as the wind.
Hua Ze Lei, Ze Die Can, Yu Ze Xi, Ze Hun Yin, Yu Lei Ze, Leng Yan Ze, Ze Youmu, Can Hua Ze, Licorice Seed, Litingyan, Yang Fengxu, Lotus Language, Huapingting, Lan Weeping Dew, Night Dream Beauty. The sunset is fragrant.
The curtain is sparse and the moon is pale. Waiting for fate to come.
Flowing threads and dreams. Plain eyebrows.
A song of resentment. Drunk and tearful, flowers bloom on the street.
It rains at night in Xiaoxiang. One leaf knows autumn.
Flowers and falling flowers. The Xiang River flows north.
The west wind fills the courtyard. Colorful.
The sunset smoke grows. The clouds are calm and the wind is gentle.
The world has changed. Purple sleeves and red strings.
Spring snow falls on the string. Lock your face in your dream.
Trip City. 2. Naming in classical Chinese
Fang Xu The way the sun has just risen in the morning.
Suitable for boys’ names. From "Tai Xuan·Cong" "Fang Chu Xuxu".
Feixuan refers to the corridor. Suitable for boys' names.
From "Selected Works·Liu Kun": "Looking at the palace, looking down at Yufeixuan." Chenghong The water is clear and deep.
Suitable for boys’ names. From "Seventy Rhymes of Liyang Shushi" written by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty: "The cocoon string pulls the needle, and the rhinoceros flame illuminates the clear water."
Haoran is upright and upright. Suitable for boys' names.
From "Mencius Gongsun Chou": "I am good at cultivating my awe-inspiring Qi... It is Qi, the most powerful and strong. If it is nourished directly without harm, it will be blocked between heaven and earth." Learn erudition.
Suitable for boys’ names. From Fan Zhongyan's "Nanjing Academy Titles" in the Song Dynasty: "The heir of Mr. Zhongwei, an official in the capital, was a privy minister and a scholar. He was pure in literature and learned a lot. He was a beauty in the world, and he was pure and virtuous. He was noble but able to be poor."
Honghan water is deep and wide, which is a metaphor for profound knowledge. 3. Naming in classical Chinese
Fang Xu The way the sun has just risen in the morning.
Suitable for boys’ names. From "Tai Xuan·Cong" "Fang Chu Xuxu".
Feixuan refers to the corridor. Suitable for boys' names.
From "Selected Works·Liu Kun": "Looking at the palace, looking down at Yufeixuan." Chenghong The water is clear and deep.
Suitable for boys’ names. From "Seventy Rhymes of Liyang Shushi" written by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty: "The cocoon string pulls the needle, and the rhinoceros flame illuminates the clear water."
Haoran is upright and upright. Suitable for boys' names.
From "Mencius Gongsun Chou": "I am good at cultivating my awe-inspiring Qi... It is Qi, the most powerful and strong. If it is nourished directly without harm, it will be blocked between heaven and earth." Learn erudition.
Suitable for boys’ names. From Fan Zhongyan's "Nanjing Academy Titles" in the Song Dynasty: "The heir of Mr. Zhongwei, an official in the capital, was a privy minister and a scholar. He was pure in literature and learned a lot. He was a beauty in the world, and he was pure and virtuous. He was noble but able to be poor."
Honghan water is deep and wide, which is a metaphor for profound knowledge.