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A little hurt spring and twilight, the willows are clear and yin, and the gossamer is hindered. The peach leaves of the small mountain in the sky, and the apple blossom is full of the skirt. The sun is slightly chanting long and short sentences, the curtain shadow is dim, and the heart is sent to the huqin. A few rains and winds stopped, and the hazy moon clouds came and went.
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Tang poetry. Long hatred brother - Bai Juyi.
On the seventh day of the seventh month, when no one whispered in the middle of the night.
In heaven I would like to be a winged bird, and on earth I would like to be a branch.
The days are long and sometimes endless, and this hatred is endless.
Acacia - Wang Wei.
Red beans are born in the south, and a few branches are sent in spring.
May you pick more, this thing is the most lovely.
Last night, the red candle was stopped in the cave room, and I waited to worship my aunt in front of Xiaotang.
Makeup orange cover asked her husband in a low voice, the thrush is deep and shallow.
Song Ci. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. -Su shi.
Acacia Min is useless, only farewell, if the return date is determined, how about a thousand kinds of suffering, Mo Dao is gloomy and dissipated, where is the willow and the flowers are bright!
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You are destined to be the scenery I have stayed in this life, and I will never give up my attachment. For your sake, I would like to cut my fingers and drip blood in a circle to encircle you'The style is affectionate, even if the roses are scattered into mud and dust, I am willing to wait for the distress of this life. Below I bring you the song words of love, I hope you like it!
"Queqiao Immortal, Xianyun Trick".
The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark. As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win and there are countless people in the world.
Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, and you can endure the return of the Magpie Bridge. If the two love for a long time, how can they be there, morning and twilight?
2, "Yulin Bell, Cold Cicada".
The cold cicada is poignant, the long pavilion is late, and the showers are at the beginning of the break. The capital tent has no clue, nostalgia, and Lan Zhou urges. Holding hands and looking at each other's teary eyes, they were speechless and choked. Thinking of going, thousands of miles of smoke waves, twilight is heavy and the sky is wide.
Amorous parting since ancient times, it can be even more cold to the Qingqiu Festival! Where do you wake up tonight? The willow bank, the wind and the waning moon. This past year should be a good day and a good time. Even though there are thousands of styles, who can you talk to?
3, "Fortune Operator, I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River".
I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. Every day, I don't see you, and I drink the water of the Yangtze River.
When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end? I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, and I will live up to my love.
The threshold chrysanthemum is sorrowful, and the smoke is weeping. The curtain was cold, and the swallows flew away. Mingyue does not know how to leave hatred and suffering. The oblique light came to the dawn and pierced Zhu Hu.
Last night the west wind withered the green trees. Go up to the tall building alone and look at the end of the world. I want to send color notes and rulers. The mountains and rivers are wide and they know where.
5, "Butterfly Loves Flowers, Courtyard is Deep and Deep".
The courtyard is a little deeper, the willows are piled up with smoke, and the curtains are not repeated. Yule carved saddle tour smelter, the height of the building does not see Zhangtai Road.
The rain and wind are wild in March twilight, the door is covered at dusk, and there is no plan to stay in spring. Tearful eyes asked Huahua silently, and the red flew over the swing.
6, "Butterfly Loves Flowers, Leaning on the Dangerous Building".
Leaning on the dangerous building, the wind is fine. Looking forward to the extreme spring sorrow, gloomy sky. In the afterglow of grass-colored smoke. Speechless, who will rely on will.
I plan to get drunk with a crazy picture. When it comes to wine, strong music is still tasteless. The belt gradually widened, and I never regretted it. For the sake of Iraq, the people are haggard.
7, "Su Curtain Cover: Nostalgia".
Blue clouds, yellow leaves. The autumn colors are continuous, and the waves are cold and smoky.
The mountains reflect the slanting sun and the sky receives water. The grass is ruthless, and it is even more outside the sun.
The soul of the dark country, chasing the thoughts. Unless night and night, good dreams leave people to sleep.
The bright moon building is high and rests alone. The wine entered the bowels and turned into lovesick tears.
8, "Linjiang Immortal, Dream of the Tower's High Lock".
After the dream, the stairs are locked, and the curtain hangs low when you wake up. Last year, when the spring hatred came. The falling flowers are independent, and the micro swifts are flying.
I remember the first time Apple saw her, and she was very angry. The lutea strings say acacia. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it was back from the clouds.
9, "Appealing to the Heart, Drunk at Night, Late to Remove Makeup".
The night is drunk and the makeup is late. Plum calyx cuttings stump. The wine wakes up and smokes the spring sleep, and the dream is far from returning.
People are quiet, and the moon is still around. Emerald curtains. More remnants, more twisted aftertaste, more time.
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