Wechat friends circle poetry talks about daquan aestheticism

1, your song is like the moon, my concubine dances like the sun, and I wish the sun and the moon were in Chang 'an.

2. I began to miss the bleak years I held in my hand and the splendid rivers and lakes.

3. In a trance, time is stagnant and the years are quiet. Just like ten years ago.

4, Chihiro and Chihiro are as bitter as Chihiro, and a person lives a lifetime.

5, endless acacia blood and tears cast red beans, can't finish the spring Liu Chunhua full of paintings.

6. Bananas outside the curtain cause showers, and knockers cause copper rust. I passed by Jiangnan town and annoyed you.

7. The distant mountains faint into Tsing Yi, warm wind sends Yan Hui, and the curtain is draped with fragrant mud. The willow buds urge Huang Chunsheng, and the branches are red apricot buds. The small garden is deeply dyed with wheat straw and butterfly fly with me. At dusk, the sun plays the flute and the sunset bathes the clouds. At present, the scenery is embroidered with a pen, and the tenderness spectrum is melodious.

8. Play a song of high mountains and flowing water, find a bosom friend and take them to their old age. There is also a dress and feather clothes. I wish I had a person, painting and dancing.

9. The past that was covered by years passed quickly, and I was in a hurry with a touch of sadness.

10, one inch of acacia, one inch of ash, who brings the fleeting time, chaotic floating life.

1 1. Half a lifetime of smoke and dust, my old friend's face is old, I will definitely wash away the lead and be with you forever.

12, the river is lonely and the banks are dark green, and you are everywhere.

13, dark clouds cover the moon, and people go to the empty building, and they can't tell how lonely they are.

14, lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless.

15, the night is full, the purple moon, the ink is full of red makeup, the peach blossom face, under the bodhi, Bai Rui has become a streamer.

16, moonlit night on the riverside, misty waves, harmonies of harps and harps, holding two branches on the moon. The boat lights, the bottom of the river rippling, the cloud windows sitting next to each other, enjoying the flowers and smiling, who will paint pear makeup in the evening, shake hands and learn the words and clothes.

17, for your heart, for my heart, just to know each other and remember each other deeply.

18. If time is a drunken fireworks, can you watch the splendor with me?

19 whoever has a scarlet tear mole in the corner of his eye will have completed your heyday, and you have given him a ground-breaking empty joy.

20. I can promise you a lifetime of prosperity and splendid rivers and mountains, but you are not allowed to betray me.

2 1, that's it, mountains and rivers will never meet again.

22. In Changbai Mountain that year, frost and snow blew all over my head, which was my first time in Bai Shou.

23, still water flows deeply, and songs are sung; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.

24, this time I leave you, it is wind, rain, night; You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends.

That love song is about romantic love, but it has nothing to do with you and me.

26, who knows me, accompany me to sleep here, singing the bottom wind, sleeping for thousands of years.

27. Vaguely, it is the old season. The first quarter moon is on the gate, and the night is as clear as water. Lend me a moment to really see you, and the flowers behind me will turn into snow, and the moonlight will not fade.

28. If I am destined to be lonely all my life, I wish you happiness all your life.

29. Everything in the world is unbearable. Once you let go, some people and things, like sand between your fingers, are lost forever. I feel short when I am old in spring, so I don't know how far behind. After writing such words, I understand better what kind of virtue it is to cherish and what kind of blessing it is to meet each other.

30. How can a lover get cold and miss the old man under the old city?

3 1, if possible, ancient Buddha, I am safe and don't ask the world.

32. Whoever sends me mountains and rivers one after another, I get more and more snow.

33. If the sky is heartless, I will wait for you.

34. In life, if you are flashy and your dreams come true, there will always be people who treat you as life.

35. If I am white-haired and my face is dying, will you still hold my hand gently?

36. Time has passed, people are gone, and the time for cooking rain has been contaminated with dust.

37. Miao Man stuck between the tips of his tongue wanted to dance for you and finally fell in love with this country.

38. Who will hold up the umbrella of Green Touch to protect my life in Chang 'an?

39, Sauvignon Blanc, Sauvignon Blanc, if you ask about Acacia, unless you meet. Sauvignon Blanc, Sauvignon Blanc, who do you want to talk about? Shallow lovers don't know.

40. Peach blossoms wither and burn, just like your bright eyes.

4 1, 3,000 floating masks, who * * * me and Long song.

42. Longevity is terrible, but I am even more afraid to leave you alone.

43. Going out laughing, my generation is Artemisia.

44. Once upon a time, we were the gentlest people in the world, lowering our eyebrows for a flower, stopping for a cloud and moving for a drop of rain.

45. Chun Qing has long willows and long flowers.

46. Now I finally understand that I have survived the gale in Wan Li, thousands of lives, poetry and wine years, but I can't survive your eyes.

47, cherish the dream for a lifetime, two people are destined to envy two Hong, three markets lose three lives.

48. May Nong have wings this day and fly to the end of the day with flowers.

49. It took me all my luck to meet you in my lifetime.

50. A pear flower is a bunch of white flowers, and a cloud blooms a little. A person's ark is far from the water, and only one person will come in his life.

5 1, eyebrows are gathered, jade is low, beads are rubbed, and good words are received.

Everyone wants to be together until the end of time, but that's just an old dream with two lines of tears.

You see that the spring breeze is over and the peach blossoms are in bloom. I still sing this intermittent song.

54. Sleeping in the morning is always a dreamer's wishful thinking. You can't destroy the wind and rain in the world, but you can only watch a beautiful flower wither. It's too painful to face life and death. As a spectator, I can't afford this disillusionment.

In that prosperous era, we were hurt beyond recognition by loneliness.

56. But it was a year of silence. How many beauties died in the empty burial of heroes. There is no new chapter in the past, so it is difficult to stay in the old garden.

57. Nothing more than infatuation with love.

58. The fragrance wafts in and dives into the dream, and the boudoir doesn't know spring. Red patches, dancing with the wind, prosperity has been in the misty rain.

59. A stranger gets drunk at night, and no one can wipe the tears of love lightly.

60. I have been wandering for a long time. In the past ten years, I have been deeply grateful and have been a teacher and friend.

6 1, the night stars are rare, who holds the lamp for me and who leans against the door to be lonely for thousands of years.

62. In Hakka poems, the news of apricot blossoms is in the rain.

63. The sky is not old, and I can't help it. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.

64. Life between heaven and earth is like a passer-by.

65. If you don't miss your life, you will miss it and it will hurt you.

66, a song from the song, it is raining, the red skirt is still the same, and the strings are slightly cold. Riding the dust, the world of mortals is towering, the white shirt is as good as ever, but the mind is cold.

67. The world is like chess, the spectator is clear, and the authorities are fascinated.

68. Whose scar was buried by the ice and snow? Sword whistling for nine days. With the sound of dancing, ten thousand people bowed down.

69. I was enjoying the scenery and chatting about Sang Ma. After listening to a pipa, there is nothing to worry about.

70. Finally, the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River covers the whole world. After the glory of China, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.

7 1, I gave my loneliness to Tianya, and I left it for the rest of my life.

72. Everything is a rule, like a dream, like a bubble, like dew, like electricity, and should be treated as such.

73. Sleeping at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream.

74. I really can't hear the song you sang about evil. The enemy can't beat it. It's like time flies. Jiangshan has agreed to say goodbye to you and me.

75. Did anyone collect the passing scenery for you?

76. Frowning only complains that there is no happiness, painting a building to lock feelings, recalling the romantic youth of the past, and not afraid of the cold of spring. 3,000 tablets, 800 Qinhuai, kidding. Who knows how many oceans have been changed?

77, flashy life, forget a season. Empty memories disturb the lingering. The smile is gone, and Qian Qian is absolutely lonely. String, thinking about China.

78. If you can give me a future. I will be good at dancing for you.

79. I look forward to taking an everlasting road with you, sketching a beautiful scenery and guarding an unshakable sincerity.

80. If you were Xia Zi, I would be too vain all my life. Cut the eight wastes with one sword to protect you. If you are too weak, I will take off this cold dress to warm Xia Zi for you. It is eight feet long. A lifetime of pure yang.

8 1, the sound of rain is gurgling, like living by a stream. I would rather it rains every day, thinking that I can't come because of it.

82, hope for one heart, never leave. This is what you once told me, carved on a stone tablet. The words are still there, but the people are gone. You have to sleep under this grave, and you can't bully you.

83. At that time, you were an ancient temple and I was a blue light; At that time, you were a fallen flower and I was an embroidered mother; At that time, you were akashi and I was a crescent moon; At that time, you were a strong man and I was a fine horse. The Buddha said that the five aggregates are empty, but this world of mortals is always full of many predestinations. Buddha enters the world of mortals, and the world of mortals is the Dojo.