Laughing at the sky and go out
That song, you were appointed to the happy words, laughing at the sky and go out, my generation is not the people of Artemisia? However, the sky does not meet people's wishes, Emperor Xuanzong let you research ink and poetry, just let you extravagant fun, in the face of the beautiful people, only to chant: "a red dew condensation incense, clouds and rain in vain Wushan broken intestines. I ask the Han Palace who can be like, poor Swallow leaning on the new clothes." The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes or boots.
And you should not be so, you are not willing to whitewash the words of the Palace, so you are in the moon, in the flowers of the lonely and angry dance, the shadow with the people move, the heart with the moon cold, you issued a "permanent knot without love tour" sigh. That a loneliness, that a loneliness, is not afraid of people looking for swallowing tears pretending to be happy!
But you are still your untainted dust you. "Can break the brow of the power, so that I can not happy face." You left angrily, and from then on, the achievement of a "Son of Heaven called not on the boat" you.
Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep
You are lonely but not alone, you are bold but also elegant.
"The sad place in the world, laboring to send guests to the pavilion. The spring breeze knows the bitterness of farewell, not to send willow green." You are full of tears to send off your friends. The Ba Bridge willow folding is the style of the Tang Dynasty, but also the friendship of Li Bai.
"Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun sends me love" That pool of peach blossom water accomplished the friendship between Li Bai and Wang Lun, and that pool of peach blossom water recorded the feelings of Li Bai.
The white coat embroidered with words, a few times wet by your tears, a few times let you think about.
That Dongting Lake on the tearful xiao sound, that Junshan on the liver of the tears, which is not the real you!
The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a friend, and then you'll be able to get your hands on a friend!
I stood in the storm of history to look at you, that a pure blue lotus.
I hold a scroll, drunkenly lying next to the lamp to read you, that one to the affection of the nature of the green lotus.
You are a blue lotus in front of the Buddha, I am pursuing you beside the River of Forgetfulness, the love of my life, a green lotus dweller?