A sad sentence about the ancient style

1. Flowing light easily turns people red, cherries green, and plantains green. Jiang Jie's "A Cut of Plum Blossoms: The Rain Strikes the Pear Blossom and Closes the Door Deep" 2. The east wind blows the flowers and trees at night, and the stars fall like rain. Carved cars and precious horses are fragrant, the road is filled with the sound of phoenix and flute, the light of the teapot turns, and the dragon and fish dance all night. Moths, snow willows, golden threads of laughter, sweet and fragrant. Looking for him in the crowd, I suddenly look back, but that person is in the waning lights. Xin Qiji's Sapphire Case, Yuan Xi Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river flowing eastward in spring. Li Qingzhao's Dream Like Order 4. Longing for each other and wishing that we could not meet again. Li Bai's Song of Everlasting Regret I want to buy osmanthus flowers and carry wine with me, but it's not like a young man's tour. Liu Guo's "Tang Duoling·Reed Leaves Full of Tingzhou"

I dream of watching the full moon and fireworks by the water. The vicissitudes of life are like a dream. Life is more than just a reunion. The misty rain in Jiangnan gently caresses your face. 4. Flowing Light easily turns people red, cherries green, and plantains green. On the fifth day, the street was wet with light rain, like the crisp grass color.

How much joy is there in a dream of life? I miss you so much that I don't ask when I'll be back. 3. Leaning on the roof alone, I watch the wind and rain come in through the window. Four generations, a pair of people fight to teach two ecstasy. When the lights are waning, I'm alone in my lonely boudoir. My heart is full of sorrow.

The sword is unsheathed and the blade flashes. There are many grudges in Jianghu. Two swords! Sword! Sword! 3. The courage of the sword, the heart of the zither, the sword and the sword are like dreams, and the loyalty of heroes will last for thousands of years. 4. A sword from the west, ten thousand bones withered, blood stained the Jianghu road. The sword was unsheathed and the sound of the blade was chaotic. The hero's tears were all sprinkled here. The Sword Pavilion's towering sword light and sword shadow changed fate with a single thought. The sword qi was crisscrossing, the blade light was flashing, and the heroic spirit was all here. 8. The courage of the sword, the heart of the zither, the sword and the sword are like dreams, and the loyalty of heroes will last for thousands of years. Nine swords! Sword! Sword! The sword lights and the sword shadows dyed the swordsman's whereabouts in Jianghu with blood. It was only for one victory.

1. Flowing Light easily turns people red, cherries green, and plantains green. When I leave, I turn my head and look back at the lights. I miss you, but I don't know when I'll meet you again. I'm embarrassed this night. When the sky is far apart and the earth is poor, there is only endless yearning. When will the bright moon appear in the first song of the water tune?

Meeting you in this life is like meeting a rainbow in the dark night. Time flies like water, time flies like a song, flashy life, forget a season. The memories were confused and lingering. Her smile was devoid of loneliness. the strings miss the years of splendor. Those years were like a dream, like flowing water, gone forever. I don't cry, I don't say goodbye, I don't complain about my death. Spring is like an old friend, empty and thin, tear-stained red, through the silk. 3 flashy life, forget a season. The memories were confused and lingering. Her smile was devoid of loneliness. the strings miss the years of splendor. Those years were like a dream, like flowing water, gone forever. I don't cry, I don't say goodbye, I don't complain about my death. Spring is like an old friend, empty and thin, tear-stained red, through the silk. You are the person I love the most in this life, but you are the person I hurt the most in this life. Who will listen to the broken strings of the zither?

the smoke flows, the cold water, the bones break my heart.

The wind is blowing, the Yi River is cold, and the strong man has left, never to return. Long longing, oh, looks, oh, short longing, oh, endless. Have you not seen the Yellow River's water come from the sky and rush into the sea, never to return? I hope we can live together for a long time. The world is drunk, but I'm the only one awake. 6. Flower-dropping people stand alone, and swallows fly in pairs. Time flies. 8. In the empty mountains, fresh rain hangs on the southeast branches. 9. Still waters flow deep, singing songs in the wind. Have you not seen the bright mirror in the high hall grieve for the white hair that is like black hair in the morning and turns into snow in the evening?

The fleeting time is like water, the dream is like gauze, a big dream is gone, the smoke and dust in the fleeting time is gone, the clouds in the dream are gone. All that was left was an old dream, a past that was no longer beautiful. It's hard to break the love in two days, like there are thousands of knots in the double net. Sitting alone in front of the window, watching the merciless passage of time, appreciating the fragments of elegance, my thoughts are in a mess, just like the settled dust that cannot be brushed away. As time flies, the departure of youth leaves only a lonely memory, filled with deep sadness, like a shadow, never leaving. When the wind rises, loneliness is the other side of the horizon; when the wind falls, loneliness is the empty valley in front of the empty door.

1 Flowing light, the years are like songs. Only when the prosperity is gone can I see my heart. 3. A sandgull in heaven and earth has nothing to do with me. 4. Dreaming back to the water's edge to watch the fireworks burst into full moon. 5. Do not envy immortals and mandarin ducks.