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Returning Jun Mingzhu's tears and hatred when he was not married.
As soon as Houmen entered the deep sea, Xiao Lang was a passerby from then on.
Poor couples mourn everything.
This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time.
Lovesick to see each other, I know when I am embarrassed at this time.
Affectionate but always seems to be ruthless, only the smile in front of the bottle can't be laughed.
The candle has a heart, and it is a pity not to weep for others until dawn.
It's not a thousand sails.
The slanting veins are long.
The intestine is broken on the white apple island.
In heaven, I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth, I wish to be a branch.
The days are long, and sometimes they are over, and this hatred is endless.
Since ancient times, beauties have many lives, and the poplars have fallen in the spring behind closed doors.
Ten years of life and death are boundless, not thinking about it, and unforgettable.
Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation.
Even if you don't know when you meet, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost.
At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown, and Xiaoxuan Window was dressing up.
There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears.
It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, and the bright moon night will be short Matsuoka.
Self-drifting and artesian, a kind of lovesickness, two sorrows.
There is no way to eliminate this situation, only to frown but to heart.
Searching, seeking, deserted, miserable, miserable, and miserable.
The crowd is looking for him.
Suddenly I looked back, but the man was in the dim light.
Life is a lover, and this hatred is not about the wind and the moon.
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The verses describing the desolation are as follows:
1. The mountain pavilion and the water pavilion are half in autumn. Feng Wei is lonely and unaccompanied. —Destroy the great—Zhu Shuzhen's "Bodhisattva Fiber Vertical Saman-Mountain Pavilion Water Pavilion Autumn Square and Half".
2. Leaning on the painting column alone is like a bright intention, and the anvil is sent to dusk. - Cao Xueqin's "Song of White Begonia".
3. The first remnant of the afternoon pillow dream, on the high-rise building, relying on the dry alone. - Zhu Mei, "Green Apricot-Autumn".
4, Zisaimen is lonely, Jin Heyue is cold, who does he hate? ——Zhu Yizun, "The Long Pavilion Resents Slowness-Wild Goose".
5. Sleep alone in the shadow and watch the lights fall with your back. ——Wang Maolin, "Mistaken Period-Resentment".
6. Meet in the guest, the corner of the fence is dusk, and you are speechless and leaning on the bamboo. - Jiang Kui, "Dark Fragrance and Sparse Shadow".
7, fluttering what it looks like, the world is a sand gull. - Du Fu's "Traveling Night Book".
8. There is little taste for traveling alone, and there is no horse but neighing. - Su Zhe's "Brother Zhan of Huaimichi".
9. Empty self-consciousness, shyness and shyness, shadow and loneliness. ——Zhang Yan, "Crossing the River and Clouds-Shanyang Jiuke Repeatedly Meets Spring Memories and Memories of Xihang's Autumn Thoughts".
10. There are guests hesitating, and the ancient court hangs a lonely shadow. - Shi Dazu, "Qi Tianle - Mid-Autumn Festival Su Zhendingyi".
11, the rain over the moon Watson, cold through the Mandarin Duck Pu. - Liu Yong, "Licorice Seeds-Autumn Twilight".
12. After the rain and the lights dispersed, the wine woke up and the lonely goose came to the beginning. - Du Mu, "Late Autumn in Qi'an County".
13. I am still there, deep in the mountains, by the lonely creek bridge. ——Huang Gongshao, "Qingyu Case-Stopping Needlework and Threading on the Occasion of the Nian Nian She".
14. The willow wind is soft, the begonia moon is light, and when you are alone. - Sadura, "Little Langgan - Last year's people were in the Phoenix Pool".
15. Looking at the stars alone by the river, it is difficult to continue weaving the silk at night. ——Wang Jian's "Qixi Song".
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