Don't be hurt and confused, forget about the trip, the wine cup is deep and shallow. -- Li Qingzhao, "Butterfly Love Flower, Tears Wet Luo Cloth Fat Powder"
Acacia is originally a wordless, do not tear to the flower note. -- Yan Jidao "Partridge Day Drunken Spring Shirt Regret Old Incense"
He meets again and again, and the breeze moves the heavens and the earth. -- Guan Xiu, "Ancient Parting"
Tie my heart for the rest of my life, bear you a thousand lines of tears. -- Liu Yong, "Remembering the Cool Weather of Emperor Jing, Bo Yu's Little Pillow"
The night moon is a curtain of dreams, and the spring breeze is ten miles of tenderness. -- Qin Guan, "Eight Six Sons, Leaning On the Pavilion"
Life is a love obsession, and this hatred is not related to the wind and the moon. -- Ouyang Xiu, "Yulou Chun Zunqian Plans to Say the Return Date"
The sunny wind has broken through the frost, the willow eyes and plum cheeks, and the spring has been moved. -- Li Qingzhao, "Butterfly Love Flower: Warm Rain and Sunny Wind First Breaking The Freeze"
Alone with thick sorrow and no good dreams, the night is still cutting the lights and flowers. -- Li Qingzhao, "Butterfly Love Flower: Warm Rain and Sunny Wind First Breaking The Freeze"
This past year should be a good day and a good scene. -- Liu Yong, "Raining Bells, Cold Cicadas"
The most is that the human world cannot be retained, zhu Yan resigns the mirror flower and the tree. -- Wang Guowei, "Butterfly Loves Flowers and Reads the End of the World to Parte bitterly"
I didn't see it and thought about it, and I saw it still. -- Li Zhiyi, "Xie Chichun, The Cold Is Gone"
I can't cry in my life, but I cry endlessly here. -- Li Bai, "The Sorrow of Jiang Xia Bei Song"
For whom drunk and for whom to wake up, to this day I still hate to part lightly. -- Lü Benzhong, "Tasha Xing, Snow Like Plum Blossoms"
Spring breeze ten miles Yangzhou Road, rolling up the bead curtain is always better. -- Du Mu, "Farewell Two Songs"
Straight to see all the flowers of Los Angeles, the beginning of the spring breeze is easy to say goodbye. -- Ouyang Xiu, "Yulou Chun Zunqian Plans to Say the Return Date"
Leaving my hometown for many years, I have been half-consuming recently. -- He Zhizhang, "The Second Book of The Returning Doll"
Autumn grass grows every year, and the sun rises in the building every day. -- Yan Jidao "Partridge Day Drunken Spring Shirt Regret Old Incense"
The water flowing more when the knife is cut off, and the toast is more sorrowful. -- Li Bai ,"Xuanzhou Xie Yan Lou BeiBei School Book Shu Yun"
Warm rain and sunny wind first broke the freeze, willow eyes and plum cheeks, has felt the spring heartbeat. -- Li Qingzhao, "Butterfly Love Flower: Warm Rain and Sunny Wind First Breaking The Freeze"
The flowers bloom at night and are full of fragrance, and the night is drunk and drunk. -- Uncle Dou to "Summer Night Cousin Talks Old"
Looking at the Mingyue Gorge in the distance, go west to Yi xiangsi. -- Li Bai ,"The Sixteen Jing of the Liubei Sect in Wujiang"
Everything is unforgettable, but it is a light goodbye. -- Zhou Bangyan, "Slow Waves and Sands, Xiao Yin Zhong"
If you want to send books like a day away, it is difficult to sell them at night like an old age. -- He Zhu ,Xi Jiang Yue : Hand in Hand to See the Deep Path of Flowers
Amorous parting from ancient wounds, and even more so snubbed the Autumn Festival! -- Liu Yong, "Raining Bells, Cold Cicadas"
At first try the jacket gold strand seam, the mountain pillow is oblique, and the pillow is damaged. -- Li Qingzhao, "Butterfly Love Flower: Warm Rain and Sunny Wind First Breaking The Freeze"
The spring mountains on the river are far away, and the twilight clouds under the mountains are long. -- Ge Changgeng, "Water Tune Song Head: Spring Mountain On the River"
There is three more rains on the leaves of the sycamore, and the sound of the leaves is parted. -- Zhou Zizhi, "Partridge Heaven: When a Little Red Is Exhausted"
This life and this night are not long, where to see the bright moon next year. -- Su Shi, "YangguanQu, Mid-Autumn Moon"
If there is no fate in the previous life, it is to be reunited and wished for the next life. -- Le Wan, "Bu Operator Answers"
Acacia is like the depth of the sea, and the old things are as far away as the sky. -- Le Wan, "Bu Operator Answers"
Now the wind and rain in the west building at night, do not listen to the song and cry. -- Zhou Zizhi, "Partridge Heaven: When a Little Red Is Exhausted"
Drifters, tears in their eyes. -- Jiang Kui, "Jiang Meiyin: When it is easy to part ways in the world"
The autumn wind is full of sorrow and resentment. -- MengJiao, "Farewell to ancient grievances"
In the middle of the water, the pulse is silent. -- "The Journey to the Morning Glory"
Farewell to Jun. Acacia one night plum blossom hair. -- Fang Shunqing, "Remembering Qin E and Saying Goodbye to Jun"
Silent spring tears fall, and the clouds have shadows and moons. -- Wu Wenying, "Huanxi Sha Gate Flower Deep Dream Old Tour"
Hate jun is not like Jiang Louyue, north and south, east and west, north and south, east and west, only with each other. -- Lü Benzhong, "Picking Mulberries and Hating Jun Is Not Like Jiang Louyue"
After all, in the middle of June in West Lake, the scenery is not the same as the four o'clock. -- Yang Wanli, "Xiao out of the Jingci Temple to send Lin Zifang"
April 17th, it was last year today, when the Emperor was gone. -- Wei Zhuang, "Female Crown Son: April 17"