1. Colorful and flashy, but you have to do it.
2. The tomb-breaking butterfly cannot fly in an instant, but the beauty in the pleasant dream changes.
3. The night is clear, the moon is miserable, and the beautiful woman is a pity.
4. Floating across thousands of rivers and mountains, our love remains unchanged.
5. Like the sea, like the wind, like the flowing water, I will accompany you and I in this life
6. Looking at each other on the desert road, my thoughts are with you.
7. The wind is blowing, the water is full of flowers, and the bells are ringing in the corners of the eaves and pavilions.
8. Who is silhouetted against the red candle? When the cup is finished, drink lingeringly. In this life, I will give it to you.
9. Drunk on the moon and lost in the flowers, in the boudoir dream, Look at the sudden spring breeze, the pool water is miserable. www.mywenzhang.com
10. Leaning on the railing alone, feeling cold and thin. With his heart still full and tears staining his sleeves, Yao asked Yi if she knew?
11. Watch the spring flowers bloom and fall, the autumn wind blows the summer moon away, and the winter snows are coming for another year. She waited until she was thinner than a yellow flower.
12. The breeze is moist and the tea smoke is blowing lightly. Reliving old dreams, old friends have passed away.
13. In the bustle of the world, the flashy life is gone in an instant.
14. As time goes by, I dream back to the edge of the winding river, watching the fireworks bloom and the full moon appear.
15. The white lotus blooms, its pure face shines on the crescent moon, and the three thousand weak waters make it prosperous.
16. The relationship in this world is always like water, and tears are rarely needed. How can we end our life's love? Don't be sentimental, for love will hurt yourself.
17. People are different, today is not yesterday, autumn is the same as before, people are empty and thin. Beautiful sentences
18. I don’t know the origin of love, but I fall in love with you forever, but no matter what, I am like a beautiful couple like a flower, but in the end I am no match for you, and the years pass by like a fleeting time.
19. The lonely pear blossoms, with their delicate beauty, gently drifting away, drifting into the painting with the wind.
20. Don’t be in love with the glitz of the world, don’t write about the chaos of the world, don’t lament the desolation of the world, don’t arouse feelings and sorrow, just watch the flowers bloom, wait for the flowers to fall, know the warmth and coldness, and be as clean as the beginning.
21. Who understands the feeling of lovesickness, who longs for the return of a loved one, who holds rouge tears, who traces willowy eyebrows, who expresses the love and resentment in the song, who thinks about the reincarnation of red sleeves, who expresses lovesickness by mistake, They are all heartbroken people.
22. Do you know that the years are fleeting, and the flowers bloom and the snow melts into another autumn? The black hair has been replaced by white hair, who knows how many times I will look back in this life?
23. It’s hard to let go of love, hard to stay in heart, flowers that look towards the moonlit night turn into sand between fingers in the blink of an eye. It is better to forget each other for the rest of our lives and go back to see the faint green mountains, the distant flowing water, and the horizon.
24. Flowers float and water flows, a kind of lovesickness and two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.
25. Over the past few years, I have dreamed about young things, but only about idle people, not about you.
26. A thousand years is still like a dream, the past is blurred, still stranded in a waking dream, the past is fading away.
27. I wish to win the heart of one person and stay together forever.
28. Once upon a time, there was a moon in front of the flowers. Next year, today will be the end of the world.
29. Love doesn’t know where it started, but it goes deeper and deeper. The living can die, and the dead can live. To be alive but not to die, to be dead but not to be resurrected, is not the result of love.
30. If my hair is gray and my appearance is old, will you still hold my hands and be gentle and gentle like this?
31. The beauty is far away, the lovesickness is painful, and the feelings are difficult to deal with. Ten years of love and a hundred years of love, I can't bear to miss you!
32. Drinking wine alone and offering sacrifices in vain, a lovesick person enters the painting. Leaning on the railing, looking at the river and listening to the flowing water, who will accompany me to count the fallen flowers?
33. On the Huangquan Road, in the Wangchuan River, beside the Sansheng Stone, on the Naihe Bridge, have I ever seen you?
1. The brush is like flowers, the light marks are dark, the calligraphy is plain ink, Wearing makeup, with tearful eyes, a cold smile, drinking lightly to get drunk, comforting the vicissitudes of life, rocking the boat, boating on the lake, a cloud of green smoke, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river, the layers of ripples, gradually dispersed, the weak pen, I still fill in the broken sentences for you, the broken armor still fights for you to dominate the world, the rusty halberd, in the bloody wind, collapses the fairy tale of who is the best.
2. The wind is quiet, the water is cold, the hibiscus is all over the city, the peonies are fragrant, the morning sun is drinking dew, the willows are fluttering in the sleeves, the Xiaoxiang evening rain is like a hanging curtain, greedy for red lips, Li Xiao is at the desk, the flowers are shadowing the wall, and the evening breeze in the bamboo forest is , sending each other off with a piece of paper, singing and dancing about the jade, soaking in the fragrance of half a cup of tea, seeing a life of wandering, sighing at the rain and lotus collecting dew, and complaining that the green face is stained by wind and frost, the cinnabar is dotted with fat, and the dark eyes convey love, whose order is it? In the prosperous and prosperous age, whose pen and ink were used to divine the hexagram for whom? Drunk tonight, the fleeting years have changed; recalling the past, light ink and plain paper. The cocoon of love turns into a butterfly. The butterfly breaks into pieces for the flowers, but the flowers fly with the wind. Singing a few words in a low voice, I asked drunkenly what year it is today?
3. The fine wine and jade dew, waiting for the prime minister to die, saddened the soul, picked up the flowers in the morning and evening, and sighed at the ruins of the temples. Standing alone under the moon, shadows and shadows hang together. I hold a green lantern to watch the mourning of flowers, a solo song of the cold crescent moon, full of mess, the moment of youth, lost and buried under the rain of parasol trees, the throbbing Mood for Love, infatuated with your three thousand green silk hair.
4. The immortal elegance under the blue monument splendid the lonely years of Shen Cang, the withered leaves of flowers and butterflies danced the youth with their incomplete wings, whose blood and tears were buried underground, whose A good story about the transformation of troubled times. Thousands of years of tears, long-lived love, and endless endless world are actually the world of one person. The empty city is stained with smoke and sand, and under the ruins of the ruins, a lonely soul is free to seek knowledge for the next peerless myth.
5. Red lips, trying to say something but not giving up, whispering beautiful poems, writing poems about leaving people, drunk and happy, reluctant to pick fallen flowers, a few lights, dim all night, lingering in the past life, the wind and frost crush the plum blossoms, The orchid display window is open, the folding fan is opened, the head is covered with blue and white flowers, and a dark curtain is rolled up, reflecting the past and present.
6. Human language, Sioux City Luo Xia, heart-breaking songs, the collapse of red embroidery and fragrant, the years of bean pirates, subtle, heart-wrenching abjection, faded over time, originally it was The dreamy fairy tale of two people has now become a joke for one person.
7. The rice paper is dyed with ink, Hanlin Vocabulary, the brocade silk and grosgrain are rolled up, and the silk curtain is dreamy, expressing the lovesickness of the paper, the fragrance of ink, and the lingering calligraphy. The dense Han Dynasty Fu Yuan song is a song of farewell, tainted with Tang Shining's lyrics, and the loss of Jinnian composes a beautiful song of mourning, resting on the pain of wandering, sleeping in that life, dejected, soul-breaking, and miserable. The flowers are falling from a distance, the rain turns into butterflies, the wind and smoke are left behind in dreams, and a single scroll of the Brahma Sutra dawns. www.mywenzhang.com
8. The harps are gone, the joys and sorrows are separated and reunited, the stars are hidden and the moon is fading, the life is in chaos, the candles are left with tears, the drunken reflections, the purple sandalwood, whose song is dyed in it Falling in love, the night swallows up the mountains, who is recalling the aftertaste. Luo silk is cold, with three thousand weak strands, the performance is unparalleled, the face is swaying, and the solo ends. The cold dream is like a dream, the country is picturesque, the pride is spacious, I will write a piece of paper for you with the fragrance of ink, and write down the unparalleled love. Mandarin ducks play in the water, Tsinghua University is ups and downs, leaning on the railing and thinking deeply, hating the morning dew.
9. Huanhua quietly flows with the passing water, a spring dream bids farewell to the dawn of night. I once wrote a running script for the mourning of a broken butterfly. I caught the light rain for a long while, and the strokes became mourning. The tears fell with the words, and the fallen ones The crescent moon pays homage to the childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts of those years.
10. The love in this life is worthy of the longing, and the flowers shed tears when they leave. Don't look back, you are so carefree and carefree just to get drunk on your beauty. If the love is not so deep that I can't help myself, how can I turn my heart as cold as frost? I will just warm a pot of longing and drink up the past; wandering around the world, just for the beauty's smile, but not all these thoughts, let me The human heart is broken! Wherever we meet, the purple smoke is long, looking across the horizon, the words are still desolate. If true, if false; I am crazy, I laugh.
11. Mo Ge Festival, lovesickness without crying, don’t be sad, just sadness, a ray of heartache, searching for half a life, not seeing each other so close, never forgetting in the end of the world, how to think about it. Drinking is also sad, but it is sad. The most affection is strong, but it is like parting and not meeting again. I am in ecstasy and miss you. The face is thin with frost, the figure is hazy, I can't hold it. The gentle hand of the past is still in my hand. It must be unfinished. , but the ending has come to an end. After three thousand years of glory, the two lives have never crossed paths, only the dusty road...
12. We met in the most innocent age, were happy in the flamboyant youth, and in the vicissitudes of time Separation, looking forward to meeting again when the dust settles, just to confirm your happiness, just to see the grace of your smile again, and then leave indifferently. From then on, no one in the world has returned.
Only a wisp of faint fragrance is left, spreading in the changing spring and autumn, a trace of lingering, penetrating the world of mortals...
13. Entering the world of mortals, just because of the temperament born in misty rain, talking to the mortal world, just because of love Exhausting the emptiness of the mist and rain, sighing at the world of mortals, just because I have seen the desolation of the mist and rain. Love the world of mortals, but cannot love that the world of mortals is as misty and misty as rain; look forward to the world of mortals, but cannot hope that the world of mortals is as cold as mist and rain; hate the world of mortals, but cannot hate that the world of mortals is chaotic as mist and rain; hate the world of mortals, but cannot help but the world of mortals as mist and rain... In the mist and rain of the mortal world, there are little tears from people leaving.
14. The long love of that life is composed of a long lovesickness, how desolate it is, how much black hair is covered, how much smoke and rain it turns into, and how much worldly love is blown away! It's sad, but in this life, I can only be your passer-by. I make you remember by chance, and then forget it. In this way, the plot of our life is repeated. In the end, when we disperse, all that is left is the one who was The past that has been blown away by the wind, and the past that cannot be forgotten...
15. He once said that longing for lovesickness is not a sorrowful thing, why can't we stay together even though we are apart from each other? At that time, my heart was clever, but it was hard to understand fate. I regretted my love, and my love was hard to come back. Thousands of years of anticipation finally turned to dust. Don't think about it. It was just a flashy dream. The ancient songs were still heartbreaking. How can I say desolation. The world is floating in the world and we are separated from each other. We are so far away from each other, but it is difficult to relieve our sorrow. In the end, we will never forget it, and our clothes will be wet with tears. The most thoughtful thing is, if you are young and frivolous, you will think about your feelings and hurt yourself, and you will cry...if you don't know each other, what's the problem?
16. After a thousand years of reincarnation, your eyes are intoxicated in the world of mortals on the road? The extravagant world has tainted yesterday? A tunnel through time and space, a wandering wave in the past life. I accidentally lost my way back to Jiangnan in my dream. That day, peach blossoms were flying, green hair was blowing in the willows, and Qian smiled half-faced makeup. Playing a thousand-year-old Yao Qin, who's heart is intoxicated? In confusion, I was stunned by that flick, fell by that glance, and fell for a thousand years.
17. The breeze dances with the bright moon, and the dream falls among the falling flowers. When I woke up from a dream, my eyebrows were filled with lovesickness. Alone at the end of the world, drunk and greedy for pleasure. Worrying thoughts are endless. Leaning alone in front of the window, letting the wind blow, watching the flowers fall, under the yellow flower tree, are you playing the jade flute again, drunkenly pulling out the love strings? Looking into the distance for thousands of years, the prosperity has disappeared, but my infatuation has not changed. It's a pity that I wandered around several times and couldn't get out of it, but it was still the sweet words among the flowers in the dream.
18. When loneliness is dyed with a sad background, how can the night endure silence, your fault, my fault, the bright moon is dark, and the autumn wind is a bit rustling, how can it not make people cry. But a stroke on the bridge, whose fate cannot be wiped away, and even though I have lovesickness in my heart, after many twists and turns of reincarnation, the story is sighing, the war outside the city has long been in chaos, and at this time, you are gently holding me back Whose arms.
19. It is better not to meet each other, so as not to fall in love. It's better not to know each other, so you don't miss each other. It's better not to accompany each other, so that you don't owe each other. It's better not to cherish each other, then you can forget about each other. It's better not to fall in love, so as not to abandon each other. It is best not to make mistakes, so that there will be no negative consequences. It is best not to depend on each other, so you can not depend on each other. It is better not to meet each other, then we can not get together. Life is shocking every step, love is heartbreaking every step.
20. Who did I cry for so much! You are the sand blown into my eyes, which blurs my eyes and makes me unable to see the sky clearly. This end of prosperity does not cost the city or the country, but it costs everything I have. What do you want. Stay with each other for life. Still a moment of pleasure. I want it. Just a simple but stable life. Love reaches the end of the road and cannot be recovered. The best happiness is the care you give me.
21. The past is in a hurry, looking back, the past has become a thing of the past. When the song ends, people disperse, listen, and feel relieved by the tune. When you lower your eyebrows and look back, you will see a curtain of dreams that last for thousands of years. But looking back thousands of years later, I don’t know that the appearance is no longer the same as before. The world of mortals is drunk, for whom is the beauty haggard, for whom is the face old and for whom is she weeping? Prosperity has come to an end, things have changed and people have changed, but I can’t let go of your tenderness! Beautiful sentences
22. Don’t use sadness to wipe out sadness, and don’t use tears to pay tribute to tears. To be happy, smile; to go through devastation and vicissitudes of time, to still fight and be strong. That rain once desolated the fields and desolated the eaves, but it could not desolate the memory of love. The original gentleness can no longer be returned, only ridicule is floating in the wind. Watching the song end and everyone dispersed, things have changed, and I lamented that the prosperity of this life was not worth the tenderness.