Poems for ancestor worship on Double Ninth Festival

Shen Yan, a fish, traveled around the world and began to believe in the separation of human beings.

Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.

For my heart, for your heart, we will know each other and remember each other deeply.

Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night.

Never mind the flowers, even this bright flame of love, is it only ashes? .

Acacia is as deep as the sea, and the past is as far as the sky.

Hate is not as good as believing, and acacia began to feel that the sea was not deep.

Linglong dice Ann Monkey Bean, do you know how much you miss it?

Put up with a thousand dollars for a smile? After all, lovesickness is better than meeting.

Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time.

All roads lead to gold and jade. I only saw the alliance between wood and stone.

Facing the sky, the nobles in the mountains are crystal clear with snow;

I will never forget the lonely forest in the world.

People enter the river like the wind, and love sticks to the ground like rain.

Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing.

Thin shadow self-pity autumn waters clear, you have to pity me, pity you.

Love is fear of thinking. Looking at the long beach, the grass is full of heart.

It's hard to find two places when you are sad to sing.