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In this life, to flowers and wine, tears fall for Yi. Unraveling the chain Zhou Bangyan used to be horizontal, and now he is a fountain of tears. Sauvignon Blanc
Tearful eyes asked Huahua silently, and the red flew over the swing. Butterfly Love Flower Ouyang Xiu's tears were wet and dry, and he was so sad that his eyebrows were gathered. Regret to fly Mao Peng Untitled" Li Shangyin.
It's hard to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless.
The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry.
Liu Fangping: Spring resentment.
The screen window is getting dusk at sunset, and no one in the gold house can see tear stains.
The lonely empty garden is late in spring, and the pear blossoms are all over the ground and do not open the door.
Bai Juyi's harem words.
Tears wet Luo towel dreams can't come true, and the front hall sings late at night.
The red face is not old and the grace is broken first, and the reclining cage sits until Ming.
Cen participated in the envoy to Beijing.
The old garden looks at the long road to the east, and the two-sleeved dragon bell is not dry.
Meet immediately without paper and pen, and report peace with your words.
Yulin Bell".Liu yong.
The cicada is poignant. On the long pavilion late, the showers first rested. The capital tent has no clue, and the nostalgia and the blue boat are urging. Holding hands and looking at each other's teary eyes, they were speechless and choked.
Sheng Chazi - Ouyang Xiu.
On New Year's Eve last year, the flower market was lit up like day. The willow tops on the moon, people about after dusk. On New Year's Eve this year, the moon and lights are still the same. I didn't see last year's people, and my tears wet the sleeves of my spring shirt.
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The "Teacher Table" should be far away from the Provisional Table now.
Ancient poems for Jiao Zhongqing's wife" are not written all day long, and the tears are like rain.
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1. Tearful eyes asked Huahua silently, and the red flew over the swing.
2, Hu Yan wailed and flew at night, and Hu Er's tears fell.
3. A hook of the waning moon flows westward, and there is no reason not to shed tears about it.
4, the sadness is not like the sound of forward, and the whole audience is crying.
5. Tearful eyes asked Huahua silently, and the red flew over the swing.
6, Bai Shou sent spring to fight for a drunk. The east wind blows through a thousand lines of tears.
7, Yang Zhu's tears can only cry, and Song Yu's heart only relieves sorrow.
8. The old garden looks east of the long road, and the tears of the two-sleeved dragon bell are not dry.
9. The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns into ashes and tears begin to dry.
10. Fight this life, flowers and wine, and tears for Yi.
11. After the rain, the spring looks clearer and more beautiful. Only when you leave people, the hatred will never be washed.
12, the gray hair has not returned to the end of the world, and the old man looks at it in tears.
13, looking at the flowers full of tears, I don't share the words of the king of Chu.
14, the dream of tear-wet Luo Towel can't come true, and the front hall sings late at night.
15. Who cries the most in the seat? Yangzhou Sima Qingshan wet.
16. The tears are wet and the flowers are dry, and the eyebrows are full of sorrow.
17, the pusher is gone, and there are no tears and gentlemen.
18, ten years of sorrowful tears. Homesick today. Homesick tomorrow.
19, a sentimental roll, two tears dripping.
20. It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless.
21, the same is the end of the world, why should we have known each other.
22, there are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking.
23, the past transverse waves, now the spring of tears.
24, sorrowful and frosty, sick tears faint.
25, Yurong is lonely and tears are dry, and pear blossoms bring rain in spring.
26. There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears.
27, the king hid his face and couldn't save it, looking back at the blood and tears.
28, the wax smoke of the immortal candle tree is light, and the Qingqin is drunk with tears.
Yuan Gong Ci (Ming Zhu You Stew).
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