You say you love lilac flower the most
Because your name is it
What a melancholic flower
Sentimental person
When the flower wilts
When the picture is frozen
What a delicate flower
But it can't escape from wind and rain
What a beautiful life
It is so hurriedly coming and going. p>
Floating and shaking all my life
How many beautiful dreams have turned into dreams
Leaving me in such a hurry
The flowers blooming in front of the grave are the beauty you longed for
Look at the hills, do you still feel lonely
Listen to someone singing your favorite song
How many things have happened in the world since then, and how many things have happened since then?
The lilacs in the yard are full of beautiful purple flowers
I'm here with her to protect her for the rest of my life
Introduction
"Lilacs" is a song written by Tang Lei, it is a classic and sad song, which was uploaded on the internet in 2002, with more than 20 million hits, and was included in Tang Lei's album in 2004. In 2004, it was included in Tang Lei's album album "Lilac Flower".
In 2004, "Lilac Flower" became a national hit. The song is so touching that it has moved countless fans, and the story behind the song has caused a lot of speculation. The song won the 2004 Classic Network Original Song Award.
Ancient Poetry of Lilac Flowers
"Fragrance" Du Fu
Lilacs are soft and fragile, and the messy knots are still cushioning the branches. The leaves are fine with floating hairs, and the flowers are sparsely colored.
The lilacs are planted deep in the back of the small lounge, so that they can be used by people in the vicinity. I'm not going to be able to get a good look at it, but I'm going to be able to get a good look at it.
The two lilac trees on the pool Qian Qi
The roots are far away from the ground, and they are softly wrapped around the fingers. The fragrance of the dew is thick with laurel, and the shadow of the pool is gnarled.
The leaves of the lilacs are green, and the golden flowers laugh at the chrysanthemums in the fall. I'm not going to be able to get a good look at it, but I'm going to be able to get a good look at it," he said.
The Lilac Knot
Fang Qianli
Smoke dampens the high flowers, rain hides the low leaves. The water is flowing fast. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said. The milky warbler crows at the road, thinking of returning to the intention, tears secretly endure. The green elm pods are all over the ground, even if you buy idle sadness is hard to finish. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. I remember the year when I was afraid of the spring cold. The small pavilion and the quiet window, the remnants of the makeup left powder, dai eyebrow had haloed. I've been dreaming for a long time, and I hate to break my heart. I know when we will see each other again, but it's just a matter of losing weight for the love of each other.
The Lilac Knot Zhou Bangyan
Pale moss along the steps, cold fireflies sticking to the house, the court tree looking at the fall first fall. The wind is blowing fast. Tantalizing twilight, doubly feel the garden clear and moist. The Han Ji fan in the, re-recite play, abandonment of not bear. Climbing the mountain and looking at the water, this hate since ancient times, not exhausted. Traction. I remember when I returned from the wine test, I watched the geese with the moon. The treasure tent incense tassel, smoked stove elephant feet, night cold lamp halo. Who remembers to stay in the old country, old things labor square inch. The only thing that I can do is to keep my eyes open for the dust, and I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that.
The Lilac Knot by Wu Wenying
The fragrance curls up in red, and the shadow is high in silver candles, and I was once drunk on a night tour. I'm not sure if I've ever been to the same place before, but I'm sure I've been to the same place before. The warmth of the snow has turned the courtroom into a masonry. After the horse neighs and the people disperse, the autumn wind changes, the old garden dream. Wu frost melting dawn, feel the intention of secretly stealing spring flowers. It is also like. The sea mist cold fairy mountain, wake up the ring child half-sleep. The shallow lips, shy color, self-inflicted injuries back. Outside the curtain, the moon hangs in the cold, to the sun swing. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it," he said.
The Lilac Knot by Chen Yunping
Dust embraces the dressing table, Cui leisurely singing fan, Jinjing Biwu wind fall. Listening to the small sound of insects, accompanied by loneliness, cold forced berry wall pale moist. I'm sorry to hear that, but I don't know what to say, but I'm not sure how to put up with it. Lotus pond wind and dew, gradually into the pink, red clothes fall out. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. I remember the dance breaks and the bow bends, several times the willow surrounded the flower array. The wine is thin and the sadness is thick, the tears on the cheeks are stained, and the moon eyebrow is scented. The empty mirror is still missing, dark knot back to the intestine inch. I think the waist is weak, all for the Xiangru thin loss.
The Lilacs Lu Guimeng
The people on the river do not ask, ten years outside the clouds drunk body.
The lilac knot was solved with great diligence, and the branches were scattered in the spring.