Poems describing women's emptiness, loneliness and indifference

1. Poems about emptiness, loneliness and cold

Poems about emptiness, loneliness and cold 1. Poems about loneliness and cold.

Poems describing loneliness

1, I miss heaven and earth, there is no limit, no end, and I cry alone.

2, outside the bridge, lonely and open.

3, only the running water in front of the building, if you miss me, stare at me all day. Looking at that place, I added a new sadness from now on.

4. The bagpiper went to Lou Yu. Who is the heartbreaker?

5. Where are people? Even it's getting dark, and the way home is broken.

6. Ask how much you can worry about, just like a river flowing eastward.

7, this time, what a sad sentence!

8. Wash and dress, and lean on Wangjianglou alone.

9, the soul dream is unbearable and even more embarrassing.

10, to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night.

1 1. Walking in the bustling crowd, every step is lonely, every step is lonely!

12, the old country is unbearable to look back.

13, it's hard to say, the bright window is pale and the thin shadow is still romantic.

14, few friends, who will listen to the broken string.

15, but the flowers are falling, and Xiaoyuanxiang Trail wanders alone.

16, tears on the pillow are like rain outside the window.

In the old days, sober people and sages were forgotten. () Only drinkers can keep their names.

18, it's easy to meet, but difficult to leave, so where will I look back?

19, a boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow.

20. Xu Mo Cup is dark amber, which melts before drinking. It's time to come. It's late. The brain is fragrant, the dream is broken, the cold golden bun is loose, and the time and space are red to candlelight.

2 1, I sang. The moon encourages me and I dance. My shadow is rolling in the back.

22. Whoever sees a lonely person is a lonely shadow.

23. Lonely and sad cries fly to the moon and shadows.

24, sitting alone, advocating alone, paying alone. Standing hurts, even touching people hurts.

25. Before me, where were those lost times? Behind me, where are the future generations? I miss this leisurely world, I am alone, and my tears fall down.

2. Ancient sentences describing loneliness and emptiness

[1], finally covered the world for the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. After the glory of China, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.

[2], Qian Qiu fame, I buried you all my life, exquisite country, ridiculous but no king's life. [3], the phoenix that once played here, so that this place was named after them, left without permission and waited all night. From then on, Wan Li cried.

[4], lamenting the tears of beauty, the death of heroes, the world is much more bitter. Mountains and rivers are always silent, how can we be happy?

[5], elegance refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time. [6] The rainy night turned the sky blue.

Some people can create surprises without gestures. [7], you have to remember that the rosewood has not gone out, and I have not left.

[8], who sighs that the years are long. [9], Han Xiao is vast, full of prosperity and sadness, curved eyebrows, destined to become a thing of the past.

[10], the world of mortals began to make up, and the mountains and rivers were boundless. Facing the initial heart, smashing nightmares is impermanent, and life is unparalleled.

[1 1], Jiangnan style, Tian Shui Bi Cheng, Tianjiao's wish goes against his body. [12], the mountains and rivers meet and smile for you.

[13], if it is bumpy, there is no regret. [14], the past, which was covered by years, passed in a blink of an eye, and in a hurry, it was covered with a touch of sadness.

[15], the flowers covered by years are fleeting and blank. [16], I am still watching over you on the other side.

[17], those prosperity will eventually become the past, please don't be disappointed, ordinary is for the most beautiful. [18], you have never seen my old age in your journey.

[19], when Long song was crying, for those promises that could not be fulfilled, for the deepest love in life, she finally dispersed into clouds. [20] Walk in the sky with you and see the flowers everywhere.

[2 1], I am young, I am young. [22] You should remember that in Na Yue, the weeping willows were devoted to Luocheng East.

[23], the vast land was broken by a sword, where is the prosperity? [24], send you a song, don't ask the ending.

[25], who scattered the smoke, who scattered the vertical and horizontal; Listen to the string and break three thousand infatuations. [26], the breeze is wet, and the tea smoke blows.

Relive the old dream, the old friend has gone. [27] Fire-stained Fenglin, Qionghu song month, Long song leaning against the building.

Every year, before and after the flowers, a statue of mellow wine. Water falls red-violet, only jade Qing heard it, but the situation is still the same.

[28], Yuzhu once remembered the phoenix tour, people went to the empty building, and water went to the empty building. [29] He smiled and ruined himself in the years.

[30] You can still have a quiet cup of tea and crush this scene, the bustling fireworks. [3 1], the vanity of the world of mortals is fleeting.

[32] I am not me. It's not me in Suzhou that you turned and walked away. [33], a few sighs, generations of joys and sorrows, ridiculous, life is up to me.

[34] After a fleeting dream, I went back to the water to watch the fireworks bloom into a full moon. [35], life is alive, as if it were a blink of an eye, and it passed in a blink of an eye.

However, I have lived a long time, but I can remember what you said. [36] The fog cleared and I woke up. I finally saw the truth, that is, the silent Qian Fan.

[37] The paper is a little worn and fuzzy. But every sketch, every trace, seems to record the yearning that spans thousands of years.

At both ends of life, we stood on each other's shore. [39], the edge is like water, just for a word, waiting for the next meeting.

[40], holding the old, imprisoning time and space, all of a sudden to the end of time [4 1], people can never see the lens, but I mean, there are thousands of years in the world, such as my moment. [42], it is the leading edge to get drunk when you meet, and the wind and rain are falling, where is it?

[43], illusory and boundless, once met, I will never forget it. What's wrong with leaving a smile when you don't know your host?

[44], the world out of our generation, is a reminder of its years in the rivers and lakes; Talking and laughing, you can't live a drunken life. [45], there will be gains and losses, and there will be both worries and grievances. There is wine today, and I will be drunk tomorrow.

[46] I know that this kind of love will not have any result, but it can comfort my soul! . [47], looking at the sun and the moon that day, it was always silent; Green mountains and green waters, stretching from generation to generation; Just like in my heart, you never left, never changed.

Let it be, mountains and rivers will never meet again. [49], people and the sky are empty, why forget each other, why laugh and be surprised.

[50], don't look back, why not forget. Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names.

Today, everything is like water. Tomorrow night, you will be a stranger.

[5 1], people are destined to meet, but there is no chance to meet, and the ends of the earth hope to remember each other. Knowing each other is lucky, but being together is not lucky. The sky is vast and the moon is bright, and it lasts forever.

[52], a brief encounter, love is too slow. I am on the horns of a dilemma. I'm too far away. After the reunion, can you go ashore [53]. It's cold, I'm old, and vicissitudes make me cry. I feel so sad that my heart is empty. I couldn't get over it until dawn, when I lit up my tears and dried them. I hesitated on my pillow [54]. [56], if I speak first, will the days be the same? [57], maybe it's the marriage in my last life, maybe it's the fate in my next life. Seeing each other in this life only adds fruitless grievances [58], and human nature is not as deep as half of lovesickness.

The sea is still limited, and acacia is boundless. [59], drunkenly watching others in pairs, [60], no one is secretly crying for love.

[6 1], how do you know that a journey of a thousand miles leads to the same goal? Xun Mei didn't look back in the end [62]. Chivalrous men don't marry lightly, and beautiful women don't marry lightly, lest they die for me. [63], people are different, today is not what it used to be, autumn is the same, and people are empty and thin.

[64], it is still cold in the shadow of the lamp, the water is still cold in the dream, the silk and bamboo are singing softly outside the building, and the outsiders outside the mountain have not returned to the wild goose. Looking back too early, the Sichuanese who forgot to play the piano were in tears [65], and the flowers fell over their shoulders. Where is the river [66] In the shadow of the cold window of the flute, you gave me a tear, and I saw all the oceans in your heart [67]. Autumn after autumn, one generation urges another to get together and leave, one is happy and one is sad, one is lying on the couch, and one is looking for a group of acquaintances in life and dreams. He will know each other for a while, play for a while and sing for a while. [68] I'd rather we never cared about each other, and I hope we never forgot each other.

[69], the rivers and lakes in the dream, flowers bloom, people come and go, bustling. [70] I began to miss the bleak years that I held in my hand and the splendid rivers and lakes.

-And those who have loved and hated. [7 1], I'm on the other side of the river. The Watchman has come back, and there is no hope of coming back.

[72], safely through the spring and autumn of life. I know.

[73], the solemnity of moonlight, the soul of music, everything is just an illusion, fleeting [74], no matter how lonely those figures are, they will always be.

3. Sentences about loneliness and cold

Excerpts from lonely, empty and cold sentences

1. It is said that it is the sadness of lonely autumn, and it is said that it is acacia in the distant sea. If someone asks me what's on my mind, I dare not say your name. I dare not say your name. If someone asks me what's on my mind, they all say it's acacia in the distant sea and the clear sorrow in lonely autumn.

2. Whose loneliness covers my clothes and whose clothes cover my shoulders.

3. Diaosi can only secretly love girls, and if she professes that she wants to eat swan meat ... Diaosi browses girls' space, and after reading it, she will delete her browsing records ... Diaosi goes to the library to read books, and she can only sit silently alone, surrounded by lovers. ...

A woman's loneliness is like a locust tree in a deep alley, which will break when the wind blows.

Since time itself is a kind of loneliness, I have been expressing my loneliness.

6. Loneliness keeps people away from the outside world. So, we are just similar lonely people.

I think the best way to refuse loneliness is to keep walking from a strange city to another strange city. However, I still feel lonely after escaping for so many years.

8. A maze-like city makes people accustomed to seeing the same scenery, taking the same route and reaching the same destination; Habits make people's lives unchanged. Habit makes people feel safe and lonely. And you never know what your habits will make you miss.

9. The space blown by the wind and the road that I once walked with you are like a lonely prison, and I am the one trapped in the prison.

10. After the lonely storm, I searched for your shadow in the fleeting time.

1 1. Familiar and unfamiliar time, constantly shuttling between memories, loneliness is like a silent farewell song, piercing the tunnel of time and space throat, impacting the overlap of ice and fire, singing in the spring breeze and cooling in the autumn after dusk.

12. Tonight is a cold night, a lonely night. I personally crushed a frozen period of time, ground it into an ink called memory, and then glued the pen of time, quietly sketching out the years that have been scattered all over the world on the surface of the years.

13. A story has recorded the ordinary road for many years. In the rough, I know how to endure loneliness, stand firm in the rough, get up again after falling, and see the coldness of the world in the process of moving forward. Even if you repeat it thousands of times, you won't feel tired, because we call it growth. Growth is the only way for life to mature, and there is no choice.

14. If loneliness is poison, it is already deep. If loneliness is a method, it has been addicted to the heart.

15. Although there are thousands of tender feelings, it does not ignite the lonely sky.

16. In this world, I always thought I was destined to be lonely. It was not until I met you that my soul really got rid of loneliness. You walked into my heart and comforted my heart. How grateful I am for God's mercy, letting me know that there is another you in this world, an equally lonely you. We hugged each other and warmed each other. You are like a clear spring flowing into my heart.

17. I'm afraid you can't keep what you want to stay away from, and you can't catch what you want to die. No matter how hard you try, there is too much loneliness, too much sadness and too many tears behind the hustle and bustle.

18. The past is like the wind, and memory has lifted the veil of time. On white stationery, after several sad conversations with words, the fingertips always reveal memories of the past, thinking of the past years, and behind the scenery, there is a dreamlike voice. Indeed; In such a stop-and-go day, I really seem to feel too much, a lonely city,

19. Across the horizon, the yearning for acacia has dyed through the sad and lonely night. Wait, whose face was ruined? Desperate, whose soul is infatuated with whose eyes. Farewell, whose is the pale waiting? Turn around and scatter all over the floor.

4. What are the poems that express emptiness and loneliness?

1, "pink lips"

Li Qingzhao

Lonely boudoir, one inch sad and tender. Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain.

Leaning against the post is just not in the mood! Where are people? Even it's getting dark, and the way home is broken.

2, "slow voice"

Li Qingzhao

Looking around, lonely and sad. It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold.

Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late in the wind. Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.

Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor. Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark?

Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence!

3,' operator. Photo courtesy of Dinghuiyuan Residential Building in Huangzhou.

Su Shi

The curved hook moon hangs on the sparse buttonwood; In the dead of night, the water from the water clock has been dripping. Who saw you living alone, vague and lonely.

At night, it suddenly becomes afraid, suddenly flies and comes back frequently, but no one always understands its infinite inner feelings. It kept wandering among the cold branches, but refused to perch on any tree, and finally landed alone on the cold shoal.

4,' Drunken Flowers'.

Li Qingzhao

Fog filled the clouds, and the days were spent in sorrow. Kapoor was among the birds in the incense burner. There are double ninth festival, jade pillow dresser, and it is cool in the middle of the night. Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju.

5. What poem is used to describe that kind of empty and lonely mood?

Wang Wei's "being a stranger alone in a foreign land, missing the whole place alone" is a wandering loneliness;

Li Shangyin's "to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night" is a kind of loneliness that is about to disappear;

Yan Shu's "helpless flowers, small garden fragrance path wandering alone" is a kind of helpless loneliness;

Li Yu's "How much sorrow can there be, just like a river flowing eastward" and "The old country is unbearable to look back on the bright future"

This is the loneliness of a fallen king.

Dianjiangchun

(Li Qingzhao)

Lonely boudoir,

A gentle heart is full of sadness.

Cherish spring,

When will it rain?

Leaning against the fence,

Just not in the mood!

Where are people?

Even the sky is falling,

Look at the way back.

Qin Yi goose

(Li Qingzhao)

Lingaoge,

Ye Ping in the chaotic mountains is full of smog.

The smoke is thin,

When the rooster crows and returns,

Smell the horn at dusk.

Fragrance dies, lingering fragrance,

The west wind urges the phoenix tree to fall.

Wutongluo,

It's autumn again,

Still lonely.

Wulingchun

(Li Qingzhao)

The wind has stopped the dust and the fragrant flowers have come out.

Tired of combing my hair at night.

Things are people, not everything,

Tears flow first when you want to talk.

It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good.

I also plan to canoe Pan.

I'm afraid I'll go boating in Shuangxi,

Can't move, a lot on my mind.

Slow voice

(Li Qingzhao)

Looking for it,

Cold and clear,

Sad and sad.

When the temperature was warm and cold that day,

This is the most difficult to arouse interest.

Three glasses and two glasses of light wine,

Why did you object to him, coming late and rushing?

Wild goose crossing also,

Is sad,

We're old acquaintances.

Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor.

Haggard and hurt,

Who can pick it now?

Look at the window,

How can you be black alone?

The Indus River is drizzling,

At dusk, little by little.

This time,

What a sad sentence!

6. Ancient poems representing vanity, emptiness, loneliness and darkness

Red lips

Li Qingzhao

Lonely boudoir, one inch sad and tender. Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain.

Leaning against the post is just not in the mood! Where are people? Even it's getting dark, and the way home is broken.

A slow voice

Li Qingzhao

Looking around, lonely and sad. It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold.

Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late in the wind. Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.

Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor. Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark?

Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence!

Bu operator. Residential Works of Dinghui Garden in Huangzhou

-Su Shi

The curved hook moon hangs on the sparse buttonwood; In the dead of night, the water from the water clock has been dripping. Who saw you living alone, vague and lonely.

At night, it suddenly becomes afraid, suddenly flies and comes back frequently, but no one always understands its infinite inner feelings. It kept wandering among the cold branches, but refused to perch on any tree, and finally landed alone on the cold shoal.

Zui Hua Yin

-Li Qingzhao

Fog filled the clouds, and the days were spent in sorrow. Kapoor was among the birds in the incense burner. There are double ninth festival, jade pillow dresser, and it is cool in the middle of the night. Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju.

7. Sentences describing loneliness and cold

1. Qingming a pot of solitary wine, red bull blending Erguotou, Jiangnan soul away from Qian Shan, dream back to the Yangtze River Chutian, willow branches full of green, Wan Li misty rain and fog in the sky. Falling flowers and flowing clouds drift with the tide, a curtain of asparagus covers the moss, the night is silent and sleepless, and there are countless lights in the lonely city.

2. Life, even old wine, will slowly fade under the baptism of years. Life is boring, probably tired of growing up. I have been thinking about the true meaning of loneliness, but I can only find it in my dreams.

3. I love loneliness, and I miss it wantonly in loneliness; Living in loneliness, looking for and waiting. Beauty, flowing in my barren heart, flowing in the quiet loneliness!

4. A piece of Mo Chi color, half a streamer, I bow down on the road of loving you, and I have no regrets for three generations. It is hard to resist the loneliness of this paper.

Silence under the moon is not forgetting my thoughts, but not wanting to speak out for fear of disturbing the deepest pain.

6. Friendship drifted away, love didn't arrive, night fell, and loneliness came quietly, and I felt it.

7. Huayou is gorgeous, pure, clean, fragrant and sweaty. Flowers bloom and fall, and the core is full. Delicate and charming, embroidered with red hands, curtains open, a glimpse of Zhu Yan, scattered all over the world, where is beauty? Old love and new resentment, leaning on the pillow and lying on the temples. Loneliness is like frost, and the breeze is like water, which is endless.

8. Lonely heart sounds are dancing solo, pulling my sadness to distant heaven with the melody woven by love. There is my deep desire in heaven, and my desire is a dream, in which there is a place around my soul.

9. In the lonely and silent night, I thought of him in the distance. See those hearts looking at the distance in the dark.

10. White hair and three thousands of feet, sorrow is like a long beard.

8. Poems about loneliness and cold

The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. -Wang Wei's March on the Fortress

Gao Che Li Fu is the capital, and you are brilliant, and you are haggard. -Du Fu's "Two Dreams of Li Bai, Part Two"

I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays. -Wang Wei's "Thinking of My Shandong Brothers on Vacation in the Mountain"

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. -the first part of Li Bai's "Drinking Four Bright Moons Alone".

The birds flew without a trace, leaving the lonely clouds free and unfettered. -Li Bai's Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain

Alone, grass grows by the stream, and orioles sing on the trees. -Wei in Xixi Chuzhou

The moon is on the white rabbit's back, autumn and spring, and who is the neighbor of Chang's lonely life? Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients. -Li Bai's "Ask asking for the moon for Wine, Old Friend Jia Chunling"

A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. -Su Shi's "Twenty Dreams in the First Month of Jiang"

There is a dark snow-capped mountain in Qinghai, with long white clouds and a lonely city looking at Yumenguan. -Wang Changling's "Seven Military Services, the Fourth"

Looking at Noda from the front door alone, the moon is in the sky and the flowers are like snow. -Bai Juyi's Country Night

Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan! -Wang Changling "Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn"

Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, exhausted, and has to withstand the wind and rain. -Lu You's "Yongmei"

In Fuzhou, far away, she is looking at the moonlight, looking at it alone from the window of her room. -Du Fu's Moonlit Night

It's not a ghost or a fairy, but peach blossom water. -Xin Qiji's "Wandering Rain Rock with Mistakes"

I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring. -the first part of Li Bai's "Drinking Four Bright Moons Alone".

High light flashing; My desire is getting deeper and deeper. I lift the curtain, sigh and stare at the moon. -Li Bai's "A Song of Sauvignon Blanc"

The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind. -the first part of Li Bai's "Drinking Four Bright Moons Alone".

The breeze rippled on the grassy coast, through the night, and blew to my still mast. -Du Fu's One Night in a Foreign Country

Facing the trees and leaves of other countries, I am lonely in the cold night. -Ma Dai's "Autumn Chrysanthemum on the Dam"

Idle dreams far away, clear autumn in the south: thousands of miles away from the cool color, the boat is deep in the reed flowers, and the flute is in the moon building. -Li Yu's "Looking at Jiangnan, Dreaming Far Away"

Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness. -the first part of Li Bai's "Drinking Four Bright Moons Alone".

Interest concentration is often unique to play and have a happy thing to enjoy self-appreciation. -Wang Wei's "My retreat in Zhongnanshan"

Flowers withered, unique plum blossoms swept out against the wind, and the scenery of the small park was beautiful. -Lin Bu's "Xiao Mei Yi in the Mountain Garden"

After washing, I boarded the river pavilion alone and leaned against the bar to stare at the river. -Wen, "Jiangnan in the Dream, Never Hate"

There are two red mansions facing the cold, covered by rain, and a pearl curtain lamp shakes my lonely heart and goes home. -Li Shangyin's Spring Rain

The geese disappear in the sea of clouds, who will pity the geese in the sky? Looking at the horizon, I seem to see the figure of my companion; The voice in the valley seems to hear the voice of the companion. -Du Fu's Lonely Goose

Who reads the west wind alone, rustling yellow leaves and closing the window, reminiscing about the past and setting the sun. -Na Lanxingde's "Huanxisha, who reads the west wind alone"

Around, the sound of the horn sounded, thousands of miles away, and the long smoke closed. -Fan Zhongyan's "The Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si"

A person in a tall building can see the end of the world. -Yan Shu's "Butterfly Lovers, Sills, Chrysanthemums, Sorrow, Smoke, Blue Tears and Dewdrops"

Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. -Li Yu "Will be happy, go to the West Wing without words"

The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon. -Li Bai's Looking at Tianmen Mountain

You look at me, I look at you, and there are only my eyes and Jingting Mountain's eyes. -Li Bai's Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain

The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily. -Du Fu's "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River, Episode 6"

A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. -Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue

The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain. -Wang Zhihuan's Two Poems on Liangzhou.

9. Poems describing emptiness

Year after year (Bai Juyi)

It's time to go and get rid of the years.

As soon as the center is adjusted, the outside is exhausted and empty.

The official name is gone, so what is Lin Quan's plan?

It is planned that there will be a hut near Toringi, by the stream.

"Li He titled Wei Jing's Tibetan Poems" (Bai Juyi)

If you realize that the lotus is hidden, you must leave the Book of Bayeux.

Bodhi is nowhere, and the text is empty.

Look at the moon, don't know the moon, forget that it is a fish.

Wen Jun boarded the other side. What happened to the raft?

Speak softly (Li Qingzhao)

Looking around, lonely and sad. It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold. Three glasses of light wine, how can you object to his coming late and rushing! Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.

Yellow flowers were piled all over the floor, withered and damaged. Who can pick them now? Looking out the window, how can you be alone? Indus is drizzling, and at dusk, it is falling. This time, what a sad sentence.

Under the ridge (Baodi)

Only poverty and disease can make my dear sparse. 18 years old was exiled and his life experience was empty.

In autumn, the shin is weak and the head wind is weak. The waves are noisy and quinoa is quiet in my house.

When you fall, you will open your divination, and when you show your dawn, you will be lazy to publish a book. Ten years crossing the river and the sea, I realized from hating my son.

Wang Qingjia Moon Banquet after Marching Snow (Cen Can)

It snowed at midnight, and at the beginning of the month, your home. Wine aromatherapy pillow, except stove gas warm porch.

Late in life, the official feels thin, and the marching banquet is sparse. I get drunk when I meet you. It's empty outside.