Who has a beautiful old saying? Have some. It's much easier with more. Okay, thanks.

1, Ghost Road, forget He Chuan, and sigh in front of Naihe Bridge.

2, look at the falling flowers flying away from the moon, how many vicissitudes of life in the world! Wandering alone, confused, looking back.

3, Qing Huan * * *, Mozi met the world of mortals; Look at the sky, take a quick look, who knows.

4. Today and the past are different. If you don't live forever, Cangshan will be melted by snow and rest.

5, life is an illusory dream, a hoary head, but it is short.

6. Take care of the city first, then the country.

7. Give me 3,000 pen and ink to draw you with unparalleled piety.

8, ruthlessness is not like sentimental bitterness, one inch is still ten million. Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time.

-"Jade House Spring" Yan Shu

9. If life is just like first sight, why worry about painting a fan in the autumn wind?

10, the blue eaves sing jade. Golden lock xiaolan room. The night building is high, the frost flies all over the courtyard, and the moon sinks. Sex and rain can't be wuxia dreams, fairy land and misty water. At the end of the wind, climb high and look far, infinitely desolate.

-"Acacia" Cai Shen

1 1, the Southern Dynasties mourned for the ages and sang backyard flowers. In the past, Xie Wang, the swallow in front of the hall, flew to whose house? Suddenly a dream, the fairy muscle wins the snow, and there are piles of crows in the palace. Jiangzhou Sima, a tearful shirt, is the end of the world.

-"Full Moon" Wu Ji

12, the night is full, purple moon, ink can't draw enough red makeup; Peach blossom face, bodhi bottom and Bai Ruiyi have all become streamers.

13, if you say no, why do you want to meet? If there is fate, what is fate? Fate is you.

14, still water flows deeply, surging and singing, as beautiful as flowers, just because you look back, I often miss that day and night. Turning around, a wisp of incense is far away, the snow is shallow, the spring is thick, and the smile is deep. A leaf blooms in pursuit, a flower blooms in the world, and acacia lasts for life.

15, the pretty woman with an umbrella in the rain, the beautiful scenery is completely seamless, staring at where to look, envious of others' emptiness and self-blame!

16, the flute sounded in the green valley, and the white crane fluttered high; I am drifting, I am crazy, just like a cloud crane swimming around.

17, the small green belt grows red, the cigarettes are exposed, and the flowers bloom and fall. I only hate the flowers and the moon, and the past is empty.

-"Langtaosha" Yan Dao Ji

18, time is quiet, you talk; The trickle of water is with you in the year; Prosperous, you are old.

19, ten miles of peach blossoms filled the sky, and Hosta secretly loved the years. Look at the flowers and shadows together, only envy the mandarin duck, not the fairy.

20. Iraqis wear red makeup under the moon. I wonder who she hurt.

2 1, nine ghosts, ghosts and gods. Sacrifice my blood. Three lives and seven lives will fall into Yamaraja forever. Just for love, although I die without regret.

22, the moon has a star companion, the star is next to the moon, the stars shine, and the moon is stupid. Drunk butterflies, butterfly lovers, butterfly dances, and flower smiles.

23. Grab your eyebrows, the moon will sink, and you will not find each other. Hate loneliness, hate my heart. For your heart, I know each other and remember each other deeply.

24. Some people, once met, will look for 10,000 years; Some hearts, once started, flow under the bridge; Some feelings, once attached, will make the seas run dry and the rocks crumble; Some predestinations, once intertwined, are doomed.

25, drunk knows the wine is thick, waking up to know the dream is empty, it turns out that it is also a kind of pain to watch the residual flowers wither. Who buried the promise of a lifetime in front of your grave? Whose love of life and death is painted in the world of mortals? In the end, I can only keep the same face for a thousand years. Looking at the cherry blossoms all over the sky, I feel sad, but I can't hide the mottled time. Burned-out elegance, for whom to turn into a flower on the other side? Whoever caresses my hair owes me the price of my life.

26. Who held my hand and made me crazy for half my life? Who caresses my face and soothes my half-life sorrow? Who warmed my heart and melted my half-life cream? The one who abandoned me will be the only one left. Who knows what I mean? Let me have no regrets in my life. Somebody help me with my arm? This is beyond comparison Who covered her lips and estimated that I was displaced in my last life? Who holds my arm, except my flirtatious past life. Who will hold my hand and accompany me crazy? Who will kiss my eyes and accompany me for a thousand years?

27, silent pear, vaguely in its glory, gently floating away, painted with the wind.

28. At the top of Qingyun Mountain, in front of Zhu Xiaofeng, tears and bamboo make people cry. A white shadow, aloof, like a fairy.

29. The horizon is endless. When they met, they hurried by. Holding hands with beautiful women, tears break the beauty. Ask Yu Dongfeng so much? Spring has come, who are you with?

30. Clouds need clothes and flowers, and spring breeze blows the threshold to show off China. If Yushan didn't see her, it would be Yaochi meeting under the moon. Qingpingdiao Li Bai

3 1, if you can't see, if you can't see. If you can't see, you can't see. Then let go of this helpless Zen. But there will be no complaints and no opportunities.

32, a bright moon, looking back who is missing. A glass of turbid wine makes you drunk. One spring, who is Peach Blossom? Looking back, who did you meet? A little rhinoceros, to whom is true love given? Take care, who did Tianya send? After a while, who sent the fish book? The curtain of dreams, who missed the railing. A frosty wind, snow and rain brought who. Only by singing in a low voice can you be infatuated with someone. A kind of lovesickness, who is the leisure worry for?

33. It is difficult to stay sad in this life, and the world of mortals shakes off tears. If you don't look back, infatuation is drunk. How is it possible if it is not the last bitter heartbreak? Acacia is as cold as frost every night. Pour a glass of green wine and get drunk, but I don't know that the faint loneliness makes people so embarrassed and the road to love is long. I can't erase it, but the words are still so sad. I'm really, I'm fake, I'm stupid, I laugh.

34. Life is like a dream, gathering and parting, and dying like a curtain of spring flowers. How many times to get together, how many times to separate, how many times to come and go. In a blink of an eye, looking back indifferently, how many vicissitudes are in my heart. Tears flow alone.

35. Take advantage of the autumn wind, put on an elegant plain clothes, drink a cup of tea before the rain, and stroll under the pear tree. White flowers are falling, gentle and elegant, and pure jade is flawless.

36. LAM Raymond, song month, Qionghu, the first floor of Long song. 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.

37, 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.

38. Flowers bloom on the other side, flowers bloom on the other side, flowers bloom without leaves, leaves grow without flowers, and flowers and leaves cherish each other forever.

39. Chen, who is lonely and lonely, has messy hair tips; Whose time has passed by by the Sansheng River? Who drank Meng Po's soup on Naihe Bridge and carved this distant miss? Forgetting, sentimental! The red line that is wrongly tied to Yue Lao's hands has been astringent for thousands of years. Like water, I cannot stop thinking about it; Irises fall, making you gentle all your life; Incomplete full moon, sad vows, flowers bloom in that life, and flowers fall in this life.

40. Who holds whose hand and meets in this life and the next? The vows of eternal love, my back is drifting away, leaving me alone to wait for an ancient myth. Who accompanied who broke the bridge and sent away how many twilight drums and morning bells? Now, the broken bridge is still the same, and only the hearts of the people are exchanged. You suddenly left me alone to look for traces of yesterday, and I smiled gently, just for this heartbreaking relationship.