Collect beautiful characters from ancient texts

Swimming around the pond] red sales are shallow, and there is no plan to linger. Late to Xun Shu tired, the copper kettle has not been added, and the candles are to be cut. Listen to the sound of cicadas through the green curtain.

Crying in the night] Leaning on the railing alone at night, the moonlight is cold. There is no reason to look at the cobwebs of the eaves at leisure. The crow returns, the acacia vine, and the night is gone. Tonight's dream is broken on the banks of the Spirit River.

Step by step] is the soul wandering away from the sky, and the phantom sea is boundless. Send incense, police illusion fairy, play the Red Mansion, and steal Jin Tian. Mo Nai's thin life has been a red face since ancient times.

Drunk Fu Gui] but was teased by the silk paulownia Ma Xin ape, when the wine was sold in front of the street. Who would have thought that once the high car and horse Qingyun appeared, he would be endowed with a thousand gold, but he would be resentful. said plain girl.

How to see the king, miserable and white-headed to break off the love of the previous life.

Soap Luo robe] is only a pampered small courtyard and deep courtyard, and it can't be left behind the beauty of the closed moon. The neon dress shocked the earth, and once entered the Zhaoyang Palace. Yuyang drum danger, Lushan mutiny. Cui.

Hua Xiang, Shu Road is difficult. The fragrance of jade clouds disappeared in front of this Ma Wei slope.

Good sister] This is all the former dynasty Mingjian, and it was thrown aside. Although there is gold and jade, how can it be defeated by the front edge of wood and stone. Tears are still everywhere, and it is uncertain who will be buried, and the title of the poem is early.

Smoke. Epilogue] A yellow sorghum is unbearable, and the pen is displayed and self-leisure. How to go to the Qionglin banquet in the boudoir article.

I have only seen a collection of beautiful poems, lyrics, and songs.

There is actually a collection of words.

There are only a few words that I like.

Pay with personal understanding.

1.Yi Li, Yu.

Li: Independence. Feather: The condition of independence, full wings, has enough strength to fly.

2.Clear. When the water is clear, there are no fish.

Moreover. The moon in the water is full of warmth and ethereal.

But it doesn't seem to be in the ancient text.

Peach blossoms fall. Idle Pond Pavilion. Although the mountain league is here, it is difficult to trust the brocade book. Ethereal Tianyi Nalan The flowers are constantly cut, the reason is still messy, it is sorrowful, don't be the general taste in the heart.

I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, and I will live up to my love.

My heart is still like fire, and your will is like ice.

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

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

Suddenly looking back, the man was there, and the lights were dim.

Think about it, hate it, hate it until you return!

In the old days, he was shy. Long remember, swim by shoulder. The skirt and socks are peach blossoms, and the thin shirt is lightly fanned apricot blossom building. A few trips, a few drunkenness, a few stays.

Unexpectedly, the spring breeze has been broken. Who would have thought that the clouds would fly and disperse. It's easy to get old, and it's hard to hate. Bees don't understand people's suffering, and Yan'er doesn't understand people's sorrows. The old feelings are inexhaustible, when will they rest.

Ask what is the situation in the world, only teach life and death? 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 a saying, thousands of miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow, who does the shadow go to? Hengfen Road, lonely when the drums, the smoke is still flat. Summoning the soul is a little more so, and the mountain ghost is secretly wind and rain.

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.

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 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 it be in the 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 a saying, thousands of miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow, who does the shadow go to?

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.

I am at the head of the Yangtze River, and you are at the end of the Yangtze River; Every day, I don't see you, and I drink the water of the Yangtze River.