Desolation advises you to be speechless, take advantage of the sand and half water, and spend the ye

If you don't listen to my advice, then live the rest of your life for the time being.

This is the author's combination of his own experience, watching the lonely goose, now there is no wild food in the field, and the hunters are waiting for the opportunity to move, it is better to find a "sand and half water" to inhabit first.

Since you will not listen to my advice, then live the rest of your life for the time being.

Song: Woman Flowers.

Singer: Anita Mui **: Woman flower.

I have a flower planted in my heart, budding to be released.

Morning and twilight, I eagerly wait for someone with a heart to come to sleep.

The woman's flower swayed in the red dust, and the woman's flower swayed gently in the wind.

I only hope that a pair of gentle hands can soothe the loneliness in my heart.

I have a flower, a flower full of branches, who will really look for the fragrant bush.

When the flowers don't bloom much, they can be folded straight, and the women are like flowers and dreams.

I have a flower that grows in my heart, and no one understands true love and true love.

Wild grasses everywhere have occupied the hillside, and the lonely fang appreciates the most heartache.

The woman's flower swayed in the red dust, and the woman's flower swayed gently in the wind.

I only hope that a pair of gentle hands can soothe the loneliness in my heart.

The woman's flower swayed in the red dust, and the woman's flower swayed gently in the wind.

If you've smelled the flowers, don't ask me who they're red for.

Loved, informed, drunk, and flowered, and Xie was empty.

Fate does not stay, like a spring breeze coming and going, women are like flowers and dreams.

Send Han Xi an inch of clouds, the slightest remnant, whether there is light or not, it is difficult to eliminate.

It's breaking the soul and the soul is broken, sparkling and shaking.

Looking at the mountains and rivers, people go, faintly far away.

From now on, sour, just like tonight.

Qingyao! Ask the sky should not, look at the little Shuangqing, bored.

Who is more to see, who is the pain?

Who wants to rejoice, steal plain powder, write and describe?

Who cares, life after life, night and night.

The remnant lamp has been forgotten to blow, who wants to know? Xiang Nong is as flameless as a firefly.

Listen to the cold rain of the earth steps, dripping and broken.

Alone and stubborn, difficult to break, but also affectionate.

The balm is exhausted, the heart is not cold, and accompanied by Shuangqing.

Star. Gradually not moving, I still hope that you will drown and fry, there is a peanut.

Katsuno pond is chaotic, swaying fishing lights.

After the hard autumn moth is dispersed, people have become sick and the disease has decreased?

After looking at each other for a long time, I fell asleep in a hazy way, and I was shocked when I fell asleep.

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.

The first poem of "Nineteen Ancient Poems" has been turned back and forth, and I will never get tired of reading ...... in my lifeEspecially the sentence "Sijun makes people old, and the years are too late", the affection and hopelessness for love and the years are all in it. Today, we still sometimes ...... "Sijun makes people old, and the years are too late".

Words are not enough, but they are not intended to be ......

Zhang Xian's: A few pelicans, and then a good one. Cherish the spring and fold the remnants of red.

The rain is light and windy, and the plum is green. Yongfeng willow, no one ends the sun and snow.

Don't pluck the strings, you can say the extreme strings. The sky is not old, and the love is indescribable.

The heart is like a double wire net, and there are thousands of knots in it. The night has passed, and the moon has not been white in the east.

Nalan Rongruo's: Huanxi Sha.

Whoever reads the west wind is cold alone.

Xiao Xiao Huang Ye closed the window.

Contemplating the past and setting up the remnant sun.

was shocked by the wine, and slept heavily.

Gambling books are spilled with the fragrance of tea.

At that time, it was just ordinary.

"The Evil One" Han Yuefu folk song.

Evil! I want to know you

Longevity. ④

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! ⑤

Note: This one is a love poem. Pointing to heaven as an oath signifies the steadfastness and permanence of love. Upper: Refers to the sky. Evil!

It's like saying, "Oh my God." This sentence refers to the oath of heaven. Acquaintance: blind date. Order: Order, make. From "long."

The following sentence of "life" means not only to "know each other with you", but also to make this mutual understanding never decay. Except.

Non-mountains become flattened, rivers run dry, winter thunder, summer snow, heaven and earth merge, and everything that is impossible happens.

When I am born, I will cut off you.

Comment] This is a love song in Han Yuefu's "Rao Song", which is a warm confession of an infatuated woman to her lover, and it is very ingenious in art. The protagonist of the poem swore to the sky and bluntly expressed the wish of "knowing each other with the king and living a long life", and then turned to the ink from the perspective of "never with the king", which is more affectionate than tiling.

The protagonist imagines three sets of peculiar natural variations as conditions for "absolutely": "the mountains have no tombs, and the rivers are exhausted" - the mountains and rivers disappear; "Thunder and earthquake in winter, rain and snow in summer" - the four seasons are reversed; "Heaven and Earth Together" - Return to the chaotic world again. These assumptions are more absurd and more bizarre than the other, and they simply cannot happen.

This emphasizes the protagonist's unswerving love so much that the possibility of "breaking off with the king" is fundamentally excluded. This unique lyrical approach accurately expresses the absolutist psychology that is unique to people in love. Affectionate whimsy is indeed a "god of short chapters".

It's beautiful enough.

"Fortune Operator" Song Li Zhiyi.

Jun lives at the head of the Yangtze River.

I live in the tail of the Yangtze River.

I don't see you every day.

Drink the water of the Yangtze River.

When will this water be closed?

When is this hatred gone?

I only wish your heart to be like my heart.

It will live up to the love.

It's a very beautiful poem that I think, even though it's not poetry.

Holding the hand of the son and growing old with the son.

Your eyes and my tears are precious even in pain.

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

She borrowed a phrase to express her own feelings!

Online text, not examinable, look at the style, a little bit of Ming Xiaoxi's taste, a little how to say it, a little green and sad. The following is a quote:

This article is on the Internet, and no one knows about the author.

Time is like water, always silent. If you're well, it's a sunny day.

I have always wanted to be a quiet woman, guarding myself in the deepest red dust, keeping the initial sprout and joy.

Or get stuck in a book of light and shadow, looking through those vague old dreams.

Time is like a glass of still water, it is still deep and can still flow deeply, but a mood has nothing to do with the wind and moon, and the water passes away.

Standing at the crossroads of time, looking back at the beauty and gentleness that have been walked.

Many people, many things, many longings and longings that were once full of flowers, are still slowly flowing in the long river of years, and silently retraced.

The world is complicated, time is silent in the end, the so-called obsession may be just illusory, and the so-called arrival is just the end.

Life is endless, and the red dust is endless. Just one trip for one understanding, only one trip for one experience, and so on.

Rolling red dust, who are the spectators and passers-by in whose life?

Pushing open a door called years, many years have finally been gradually stranded.

And you are always the light and shadow in the oblique grid, wandering on the edge of dream and reality.

If it is the verdant that time locks, and the cold Suyue Qingqiu is moving, then the weak water is three thousand, who will take you a scoop and get drunk outside the red dust?

In this life, if you are well, it is a sunny day.

Your girlfriend is straightforward and loves every bit of you.

This sentence comes from Bai Luomei's "If You Are Well, It's a Sunny Day", also known as "The Biography of Lin Huiyin", and she is also a quiet and elegant woman who dreams of Lin Huiyin. You're so nice to be so in love with her.

Oh, of course, it's about love.,,Roughly meaning: Time passes by like water.,It's always quiet.,It's not easy for people to notice.,As long as you're happy and happy (it should mean the person she cares about),Then I'm happy.。。 This kind of sentence generally appears in **, and it is estimated that it is a feeling of love in reality, expressing love for you

Maybe it's just a good quote when you see it, this kind of thing is very common.

Or maybe it's her longing for someone and her distant blessings.

Or maybe it was for you.

In addition, this sentence has nothing to do with Bai Luomei's book, don't talk nonsense upstairs.

It's much better to listen to the breakup happy.

Wave goodbye to the wrong talent and the right encounter.