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Meaning: eternal lovesickness, eternal memories, short-lived lovesickness but endless.
Sauvignon Blanc and long memories, Sauvignon Blanc is infinite" from Li Bai's "Autumn Wind Words" in the Tang Dynasty
The content of the whole poem: the autumn breeze is clear, and the autumn moon is clear.
Bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws are frightened. I know when I see each other, and I am embarrassed at this night; Enter my lovesick door, know that I am lovesick, Sauvignon Blanc long memory, short Sauvignon Blanc is infinite, I knew that it was so stumbling, how could I not know each other at the beginning.
Vernacular translation: The autumn breeze is clear, and the autumn moon is bright. The fallen leaves in the wind gather and disperse, and the jackdaws are already perched, and they are surrounded by the bright moon.
Shocked. Friends are looking forward to seeing each other, but they don't know when, at this time, on such a night, lovesick dreams are difficult to come true.
Walk into the door of lovesickness, know the pain of lovesickness, eternal lovesickness forever memories, short-term lovesickness but endless, I knew that lovesickness is so tied in my heart, it is better not to know each other at the beginning.
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Sauvignon Blanc meaning:1. The name of the word brand, the poems with "Sauvignon Blanc" as the name of the word brand include Bai Juyi's "Sauvignon Blanc, Bianshui Flow", Nalan Xingde's "Sauvignon Blanc, Mountain Journey" and other famous works. 2. Refers to long-term lovesickness.
3. The name of the guqin song. 4. Finger silk cotton. 5. The name of Yuefu's "Miscellaneous Songs" is mainly about the feelings of men and women or friends who have been missing for a long time.
Sauvignon Blanc is the name of the word brand.
Sauvignon Blanc
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi.
Bianshui flows, Surabaya flows, and flows to Guazhou Gudutou. Wu Shan was a little worried.
Thinking about it, hating it, hating it until it is time to return. The moonlight people leaned on the building.
Sauvignon Blanc: A Journey to the Mountains
Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde.
A trip to the mountain, a trip to the water, the body to the side of Yuguan, a thousand tent lights in the middle of the night.
The wind is changing, the snow is changing, the dream of the broken hometown cannot be realized, and there is no sound in the old garden.
Sauvignon Blanc: A Heavy Mountain
Five generations: Li Yu.
One mountain, two mountains. The mountains are far away, the sky is high, the smoke and water are cold, and the acacia maple leaf is dan.
Chrysanthemums bloom, chrysanthemums remain. The goose flew high and the people did not return, and the curtain was idle.
Sentence formation: 1) Life should be returned, and death should be Sauvignon Blanc. Su Wu.
2) Sauvignon Blanc is endless. Li Bai 3) It is difficult for the dream soul to reach the mountain. Sauvignon Blanc, heart-wrenching.
4) Try to love Chunhua, don't forget the joy, life should come back, death should be Sauvignon Blanc. Su Wu 5) Yulou Mingyue Sauvignon Blanc, Liu Si Jing Xiao Nachun is weak. Wen Tingyun 6) Sauvignon Blanc is full of streams, willows around the embankment, sending pedestrians to the west of the stream, and the moon is low when returning.
The smoke is misty, the wind is miserable, leaning heavily on the Zhumen to listen to the neighing of the horses, and the cold gulls are flying against each other.
7) Enter my lovesick door, know that I am lovesick, long-term lovesickness, long-term memory, and short-term lovesickness are infinite. Li Bai 8) The sky is long and the soul is far away, and the dream soul is not difficult to pass the mountain, and the Sauvignon Blanc destroys the heart and liver. Li bai.
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