On Classical Aestheticism

1, don't love worldly glitz, don't write about the world of mortals, don't sigh that the world is cold, don't make people sad, just look at the flowers, wait for them to fall, be aware of themselves in cold and warm, and be as clean as ever.

There are trees and branches in the mountain, I don't know.

3, it is difficult to give up, the heart is difficult to stay, spent in the moonlight, suddenly became the sand between your fingers. It is better to live forever, forget each other, go home, see the green hills looming, run all the way, and look at the horizon.

4, listen to the string break, break 3,000 infatuation. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled. If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips.

5, hope to get a heart, never leave each other.

6. It seems that this star was not exposed for whom last night.

7, the crowd looked for her thousands of Baidu, suddenly looking back, that person was there, the lights were dim. -Xin Qiji's Jade Case in Southern Song Dynasty (Yuan Xi)

8, the fog is thick and the clouds are light and always sad, the mind is refreshed, and the golden beast disappears. Double Ninth Festival, lying in bed, in the middle of the night, the cold on my body has just been soaked. Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. 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.

9, jagged leeks, flowing left and right. A beautiful and virtuous woman wakes up to pursue her.

10, last year, the flower market was full of lights. The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk. On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year. See last year, tears Man Chun shirt sleeve.

1 1, I don't know what I'm doing, but I'm passionate about it. what can I do? I was as beautiful as flowers and jade, and finally lost in water.

12, Yangliuqing Jiang Shuiping, singing on the Langjiang River. Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny. Zhi Zhu's Ci Liu Yuxi

The most beautiful flower in the world, even this bright flame of love, will it only have ashes? . Tang; Li Shangyin's Untitled

14, the Millennium is still like a dream, the dust is still vast, and the past remains in the dream.

15, red candle * * * Who is silhouetted, making a glass of wine, lingering and drinking, this life, only Fu Junxin.

16, ten years of life and death are two boundless, I don't think about it, I am unforgettable, I am a lonely grave, and I have nowhere to tell.

17, the prince and grandson followed in their footsteps, and Lvzhu shed tears. Xiao Lang was a passer-by as soon as Houmen entered the sea. Jiangchengzi piano hall

18, 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.

19, the water pattern is precious and thoughtful, and it takes a thousand miles to rest for one night. From then on, there is no good night, let him go down to the west wing in the bright moon.

20, shame on the sleeves, lazy makeup in spring. It's easier to find priceless treasure than to have a lover. Tears are hidden on the pillow, and flowers are heartbroken. You can spy out why Song Yu hates Wang Chang. Jiangling is anxious to send it to

2 1, it's too late to meet and too slow to fall in love. The dilemma put me in a dilemma. Can I go ashore after the class reunion?

22, beauty is in the distance, acacia bitter, hard to pay. Ten years of love and a hundred years of crossing, don't cut acacia, can't bear to care!

23, wash and dress, relying on Wangjianglou alone. After all, Qian Fan is not here, and the oblique light is full of water, and Bai Pingzhou is heartbroken!

24, the moon, now full at sea, the horizon * * * At this time, it brings a separated heart, and the night is long and considerate. Although I blew out the candle, it didn't get dark. Although I put on my coat, it didn't get warm, so I left my message to the moon and turned to my bed, hoping to have a dream.

25, people and the sky are empty, why forget each other, why laugh and be surprised.

26. Over the years, I have been dreaming of youth, only idle people, not gentlemen.

27. Elegance refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time.

28. Lotus leaf hate is born in spring, hate is born in autumn, when it is dry. I know I have been in love for a long time, and I am disappointed with the sound of the river. Notes for Friends in the North on a Rainy Night Li Shangyin

29. In the East, thousands of trees are blooming and stars are everywhere. The BMW car is full of incense, and the phoenix flute is moving.

30. Let him know everything and smile at you.

3 1, Changting Road, Cao Fang, Qingyang, it is easy to dump people when they are young. The dream on the roof is five minutes old, and it rains in March at the end of the flower. Ruthless people understand the sufferings of affectionate people, and the melancholy of one inch of acacia has become thousands of strands. Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time. Wang Fuji Wang Jian

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

33. It's okay to lean against a dangerous building. Looking forward to spring sorrow, the sky is dark. In the afterglow of grass and smoke. Who knows why I lean on the tracks silently? I'm getting drunk. When drinking is a song, strong music is still tasteless. I don't regret widening my belt. It's worth getting tired for my coquetry.

34. Look at the desert highway in pairs, and your heart belongs to it.

35. I won't regret that my belt has widened, which will make people haggard for Iraq.

36. I met her a long time ago, but since we separated, the time has become longer. The east wind has started, the flowers have withered, the silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and the candles will drain the wick every night. In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she dared to sleep with her in the cold moonlight. There are no multiple routes in Pengshan. Oh, bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

37. The jade pot turns bright and the fish dances all night. Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone.

I want to know why my golden harp has fifty strings, and each of them has a flower-like string. Saint Zhuangzi is in daydreaming, fascinated by butterflies, and the emperor and king cry in the cuckoo, and the mermaid cries pearl-like tears in the green ocean of the moon. The blue fields are breathing their emeralds and a moment that should last forever. Before I know it, it has come and gone.

Last night's star, last night's wind, is in the west of the studio and east of the Cinnamon Hall. Although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix, I feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn in the spring wine. When it warms me, I will remind you how to bet. There, we roll dice in groups under the crimson light. Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind.