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1. "I was not born, I was old".

I was not born, and I was old. You hate me for being late, and I hate you for being early.

I was not born, and I was old. Hate is not born at the same time, day by day with the king.

I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born. I am far from the end of the world, and you are separated from my cape.

I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born. Butterflies go to find flowers, and perch on fragrant grass at night.

2. "Fortune Operator" Li Zhiyi.

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.

3. "The Book of Poetry, Wind and Drumming".

Beat the drum and use the soldiers. The city of the earth is Cao, and I travel south alone.

From Sun Tzu Zhong, Ping Chen and Song. I don't want to go, and I'm worried.

Where do you live? Lost his horse? What do you want? Under the forest.

Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said. Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

Yu is broad, not I live. Yu Xun Xi, I don't believe it.

Fourth, "The Evil".

Evil! I want to know you and live a long life.

There are no tombs in the mountains, the rivers are exhausted, the thunder and earthquakes in winter, the rain and snow in summer, the heaven and the earth are combined, and you dare to be with you!

Fifth, "Xingxing Xingxing".

The line is re-lined, and the king is separated. More than 10,000 miles apart, each at the end of the world.

The road is blocked and long, and the meeting is safe. Humayi north wind, over the south branch of the bird's nest.

The days are far away, and the days of clothing and belts have slowed down. The clouds cover the day, and the wanderer does not care about returning.

Sijun makes people old, and the years are too late. Don't give up your donations, and try to add more food.

Sixth, "Queqiao Immortal" Qin Guan.

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, endure the return of the Magpie Bridge! If the two love for a long time, how can they be there, morning and twilight!

Seventh, "Yanqiu Ci" Yuan asked.

Ask what the love of the world is, and teach life and death to make a promise.

There are double flyers in the south and the north, and the old wings have been cold and hot several times.

Happy and fun, parting bitter, there are even more crazy children.

You should have words, thousands of miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow, only the shadow to whom.

Hengfen Road, lonely when the drums, the smoke is still flat.

The soul is a little more groaning, and the mountain ghosts are crying in the wind.

The sky is also jealous, and the warblers and swallows are all loess.

Through the ages, in order to stay for the people, he sang and drank wildly, and visited Yanqiu.

8. "Jiangchengzi" Su Shi.

Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable.

Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost.

At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown, and I was dressing up in the small window. There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears.

It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka.

9. "Leaving Thoughts" Yuan Zhen.

Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.

Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king.

10. "Butterfly Loves Flowers" Liu Yong.

Leaning on the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking at the extreme spring sorrow, and the sky is gloomy. In the grass-colored smoke and afterglow, there is no word who will rely on the column.

I plan to get drunk with a crazy picture, and I sing about wine, and I have no taste for it. The belt gradually widened and did not regret it, and it made people haggard for Yi.

In heaven I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth I wish to be a branch.

But the heart of the religion is like Jin Tianjian, and the heavens and the earth will meet.

The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry.

Ten years of life and death. Don't think about it. Unforgettable.

If the two love for a long time, how can they be there, morning and twilight!

Can this be recalled? It's just that it was already clear at the time.

The belt gradually widened, and I never regretted it. For the sake of Iraq, the people are haggard.

Tearful eyes asked Huahua silently, and the red flew over the swing.

There are no colorful phoenix wings, and there is a little bit of clarity in the heart.

The sky is long, the soul is far away, and the dream soul is difficult to pass the mountain.

Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.

Explain that the spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and the agarwood pavilion is leaning on the north of the gan.

Not just four hooves, or distant memories that reappear, don't wake up my old dreams, if there is a color, it is also very dim.

I can't suppress my longing for the distance.

Are they ashamed haha.

In the past, the sound of the piano was hazy, and now I think of the red maple. Faintly thinking about the child, often into the winter. When the heart is loyal, only tears are left in the eyes. Looking at the winter sky, the snow melts. It's just that I don't want to love Fanhong. Eh, my doodle made ==

The mountain has Fusu.

Anonymous pre-Qin. There is Fusu in the mountains, and there is Hehua in Xi. I don't see the son, but I see madness. There are Qiao pine in the mountain, there is a dragon in the Xi, and I don't see Zichong, but I see a cunning child.

The pier of the East Gate. Anonymous pre-Qin.

The pier of the east gate, Ru Lu is in Han. Its room is far away, and its people are far away. The chestnut of the east gate, there is a practice family. Don't you think? Son is not me!

Yang of the East Gate. Anonymous pre-Qin.

The poplar of the east gate, its leaves. Dusk for a period of time, the stars are brilliant. The poplar of the east gate, its lobes lungs lungs. Dusk for a period of time, the star is dark.

Chunjiang Qu Tang Dynasty Guo Zhen.

The river is heavy in spring, and there are double bamboo forests on it. Bamboo leaves are bad for water color, and Lang is also bad for people's hearts.

Bamboo branch words, mountain peach saffron full of head.

Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty.

The mountain peach saffron is full of heads, and the spring water of the Shujiang River beats the mountain flow. The bonus is easy to decay like Langyi, and the water flow is infinite like nong's sorrow.

Diaoyu Bay Tang Dynasty Chu Guangxi.

Fishing in the green bay spring, the spring is deep and the apricot flowers are chaotic. The pond is clear and the water is shallow, and the lotus knows that the fish are scattered. Treat lovers at sunset, and maintain the green shore of the boat.

Nine bamboo branch words.

Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty.

The head of the White Emperor City is born in spring, and the Shujiang River is clear under the White Salt Mountain.

The southerners came up to sing a song, and the northerners did not move their hometown.

The mountain peach saffron is full of heads, and the spring water of the Shujiang River beats the mountain flow.

The bonus is easy to decay like Langyi, and the water flow is infinite like nong's sorrow.

The new rain and sunshine of the Zhulou on the river, the spring water of the west of the river.

The east of the bridge and the west of the bridge are good willows, and people come and go to sing.

The sunrise and spring fog disappear, and the Jiangtou Shu guests are stationed in Lanhua.

With a piece of paper sent to the madman, the letter is in Chengdu Wanli Bridge.

The mountains on both sides of the strait are like snow blooming, and the spring wine of every family is full of silver cups.

There are many female companions in Zhaojun Fang, and they come outside the Yong'an Palace.

There is a pile of rippling piles in front of the west gate of the city, and the waves cannot be destroyed every year.

Annoyed people's hearts are not as good as stones, and when they are young, they go east and west.

Qutang is noisy and twelve beaches, and the road in this is difficult in ancient times.

Long hatred is not as good as water, waiting for the waves on the flat ground.

When the smoke and rain in Wuxia are blue, the clear ape cries on the highest branch.

is sad and self-defeating, and it is not this sadness.

The mountains are covered with peach and plum blossoms, and the fireworks in the clouds are people's homes.

The silver and gold hairpins come to bear the water, and the long knives and short hats go to burn the sheaves.

Queqiao Immortal-Qinguan.

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 but there is nothing in the world.

Number. Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, endure the return of the Magpie Bridge! If the two love for a long time, how can they be there, morning and twilight!

I don't know what to do, and I go deep. The living can die, and the dead can live. Those who are born and cannot be resurrected, and those who die and cannot be resurrected are not lovely.

Freshen up, leaning on the river tower alone, passing through thousands of sails are not, and the slanting veins and veins are long. The intestine is broken on the white apple island.

Hate not to meet when you are not married.

There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears.

Buy a book and read it, these are more general. "The Most Poetry Provokes Love" starts the poetry journey of the past dynasties from the Book of Poetry, I believe I will like it very much.

It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless. Li Shangyin's is good.

I like this one the most. Exquisite dice and red beans, do you know the lovesickness?

It is easy to ask for priceless treasures, and it is rare to have a lover.

"Night Rain Sends North".

Jun asked that the return date was not scheduled, and the night rain in Bashan rose in the autumn pool.

He cut the candles in the west window together, but when it rained at night in Bashan.

Li Shangyin's "Night Rain Sends North".

In heaven I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth I wish to be a branch.

The days are long and sometimes endless, and this hatred is endless!

Bai Juyi's "Song of Long Hatred".

Jin Se (Tang Li Shangyin).

Jin Se gratuitously fifty strings, one string and one pillar Si Hua Nian. Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, and hopes that the emperor will trust the cuckoo in spring.

There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking. This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time.

We've just learned!

If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight?