Dancing purple clothes stir up the dust . Write general sentences

Your sentence is only rhymed when you do the next sentence.

Silently white-haired condensed snow, fluttering purple clothes provoked mortal dust.

Su Xue He hides the dew of the Qinghua River, and it is difficult for the dust to fall into the ice and jade.

The purple clothes are touching the dust, and the starry eyes reflect the weeping snow.

"Dancing purple clothes stir up the dust".

The red sleeves lead the immortals.

Or. Whisk the red sleeves to attract the fairy.

"Dancing purple clothes stir up the dust".

Ying Ying's black eyes are plain.

Historical Records, Volume 76, The Biography of the Plains Jun Yuqing, 16.

Plains Jun, the best son of the turbid world. ”

"Historical Records: The Biography of the Plains King": "The Plains King, the best son of the turbid world." ”

If I were a small fish, gently wandering in the water, I would have found the direction of the sea, swimming, swimming, swimming.

If I were a flame, swaying quietly in the darkness, I would have exhausted all my energy, burning, burning, burning.

If I were a grain of sand in your hand, lying quietly in the palm of your hand, I would remember what you were, sleeping, sleeping, sleeping.

The city is full of fragrant flowers, and the beauties enter the clouds.

I am willing to be a fairy in the world, and I am willing to fall into the dust for love.

Shallow is not Fei, deep is in, everything is extraordinary, dust is also dust.

Fei into the mortal world, not for love, the world is vast, waiting for a bosom friend!

Dust edge (Xi Murong).

You can't sit on top of a lotus like a Buddha did.

I am mortal. My life is this rolling dust.

I want everything in this world.

Happy, sad.

It's my burden, and I want to bear it.

I know that there will be a day.

All joys and sorrows will be gone from me.

I'm still trying to collect.

Collect those beautiful entanglements.

A memory worth living for her once.

Do you want to make a couplet or couplet into a poem?

In the case of couplets, yours is the next couplet.

Ling Feng is a lonely crane with the immortal tour, and he is fortunate to fly nine days away.

Proud snow and cold plums are open for you, and you have no choice but to fall into the dust.

The red maple in the mountains fell with love, and it was unbearable to fall into the mire.

Proud snow and cold plums are open for you, and you have no choice but to fall into the dust.

If you write a poem, your actions are the last two sentences.

The coolness of late autumn lightly touches the maple.

The tears are full of red eyes.

Proud snow and cold plums are open for you.

Helplessly drifted into the dust.

Crude words, right to joke.

I was "overwhelmed by the flowers of red dust and wanted to fall into this earthly love, but the heart of the smiling flower was not lonely for "me", and the fragrance of the flower was not for "me".