I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end. I think of you every day, but I don't see you, and I drink the water of the Yangtze River.
How long will this water last, when will this hatred end? I wish that your heart is like mine, and that you will live up to your love for me.
This song. I like it best. The feeling of heartache
The Case of the Green Jade
The search for him a thousand degrees. When I look back, the man is there, beyond the lights.
Wuling Spring
The wind has stopped and the fragrance of the flowers is gone, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. I'm not sure what I'm talking about, but I'd like to talk about it," he said.
It is said that the spring of Shuangxi is still good, and I also want to pan the light boat.
This is the first time I've seen a small boat in the world, and I'm not sure if it's a small boat, but it's a small boat that can't carry many sorrows
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Caiwei
It's been a long time since I've been here. I am now thinking of the rain and snow falling.
Superior Evil
Mountains have no mountains, rivers are exhausting, winter thunder vibrates, summer rain and snow, heaven and earth are united, and I dare to be separated from you!
Love of each other
Red beans are born in the south, how many branches are there in spring? I wish you would pick them up more often, this thing is the most lovesick.
Departure thoughts
The sea was once a sea of water, but the mountain is not a cloud. I'm too lazy to look back at the flowers, half because of the cultivation and half because of the king.
Farewell to Du Mu
The sentimentality is always merciless, and I only feel that I can't smile in front of the bottle. The candles are still cherishing their farewells, and they are shedding their tears until the morning.
Magpie Bridge Immortal
If two loves are long-lasting, how can it be in the morning and in the evening?
Feng Qiuwu
Singing a song to a glass of wine, the strong music is still tasteless. I have no regrets. I'm so sorry that I've lost my mind for you.
One Cut Plum
Flowers flow on their own, one kind of lovesickness, two idle sorrows. I'm not sure what I'm talking about, but I'd like to know what I'm talking about. The old winged son of a double flyer in the south and north of the sky, a few times in the summer and winter.
The joy of fun, parting bitter, in which there are even more foolish children. The first thing you should say is that you have to be able to see the clouds, the snow, and the shadows of the mountains.
Su Mou Zhi
The soul of the countryside is dimmed, and the thoughts of the travelers are pursued, and the night is not over unless a good dream is left to sleep.
The moonlight building is high up and you can't lean on it alone, but the wine has turned into tears of longing
Jiangchengzi
Ten years of life and death have been lost in a sea of uncertainty. I've been thinking about this for a long time, but I can't forget it. I'm not sure if I'll ever forget it, but I'm sure I'll never forget it again. Even though we should not recognize each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are frosty.
The night came with a dream, and I suddenly returned home, and I was putting on my makeup in the small window.
There are no words, only a thousand tears. I'm sure I'll be able to get through it every year, but I'm sure I'll be able to get through it every year.
The South Village
Last year today, in this door, the face of the peach blossoms reflected the red. I don't know where the face has gone, but the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring.