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Aesthetical poems about dreams
Peach blossoms are warm and drunk, and Chun Zhu's sunset dreams are connected. At the bottom of the thorns in the hometown gate lane, the central plains monarch and minister are beside the tiger.
Fight when the land is settled, and no officials will ask for money everywhere. I dreamed that Du Fu Road in Tang Dynasty was blocked and the country was lonely.
The only old man who dragged out an ignoble existence has rebelled for three dynasties. The rain is urgent and the green maple is dusk, and the clouds are deep and the black water is far away.
If you don't get your dream back, you don't have to talk about it. I dreamed of two poems by Li Bai and Tang Du Fu. where will you go whimpered and where will you go repeated them.
You didn't bring me any signs of exile in the poisonous humidity of the southern river. Until you appeared in my dream last night, because I have been thinking about you.
I doubt it's really you, venturing a long way. The soul comes to the maple leaf, and you disappear into a vague castle.
However, how can you raise your wings and use them from the middle net of your net? . I woke up, and the low moon flashed on the rafters, as if it were your face, still floating in the air.
There is water to cross, they are wild and toss, and no one makes horned dragons. Clouds are floating in the sky, but old friends have gone for a long time.
I see you in my dreams every night, and you know what you mean to me. The difference is that you always look in a hurry and always talk about how easy it is to meet.
There are many dangerous waves on the rivers and lakes, and I am worried that your ship will capsize and sink. When he went out, he scratched his head with white hair and regretted that he had failed his life.
Gao Che Li Fu is the capital, and you are brilliant, and you are haggard. Who can say that the principle of justice is not Qiren in old age, but innocent bondage?
Even if there is a good name handed down from generation to generation, it is difficult to make up for the sad loss. On August 30, 2002, Bao Li dreamed of Tang Bai Juyi's "Dust Flower" and suddenly realized her sincerity and happiness. It is unknown whether the World Wide Web will come back again.
Don't forget the whole Mu Jong in your dream, walking in the mud rain in Lingnan. Answer Meng Shan Tie Tang Bai Juyi's dream. You've traveled thousands of miles, and it's none of my business for two years.
Don't forget to sit in front of the bamboo bushes in the backyard. In the forbidden, I am a straight man, sleepwalking in Xianyou Temple. Tang Baiju is easy to kill the time in Xixuan, and the pine and bamboo are deep and silent.
When the breeze comes out of the moon, it suddenly looks like evening in the mountains. Because it has become a southwest dream, the dream is a fairy journey.
I feel the palace leak like a drop of mountain spring. Bai Juyi, dreaming back to the old Tang Dynasty, didn't come to the boss to practice hard and was reduced to ashes.
I've been thinking about this problem all my life. Why did I dream last night? Dream Pei Xianggong Tang Baiju was born and died for five years, and his dream came true overnight. Dreams are like the past, and there is a golden palace.
Like gold and purple, clear ice and jade. Diligent housekeeping, care for each other like life.
Knowing that it is a dream, compassion is endless. Think back to what happened at that time. What happened last night? Self-study the mind, and everything becomes empty.
Be a gentleman today, your nose touches your chest. Dream of going up the mountain Bai Juyi dreamed of going up Songshan at night, and went out alone with a quinoa.
Thousands of rocks and valleys are visited in one week. If you didn't get sick in your dreams, you would be healthy as a teenager.
I have realized that God has returned to the beginning, but I am still the same shape. I began to know that there was nothing wrong with form and spirit.
Both form and spirit are illusory, and dreams are not true. Although it is awkward during the day, it is quite comfortable to go at night.
Since day and night are divided equally, what are the gains and losses? Bai Juyi, a dreamy Tang Dynasty, got a melancholy breeze in the morning and the water in Chuanchuan was cut off. I don't know why I dreamed of you three times last night.
Dream fairy Tang Baiju is easy for people to have a dream fairy, and the dream body is clear. Riding a white crane with two red flags in front.
Feather clothes are fluttering, and jade bears are ringing. Looking down from the air, the world is dusty.
Gradually lose the country and divide the mountains and rivers. The East China Sea is all white and green at five o'clock in the fierce month.
In an instant, a group of immortals came and led them to Yujing. Envy your family to be safe and serve like a public official.
Pay tribute to the Jade Emperor and be sincere before kowtowing. The emperor said that you are a talented person. Don't underestimate your efforts.
But in fifteen years, you won't die. I am both happy and surprised to say goodbye to my words.
I dare not reveal the secret. I swear to live in a rock. Love your own flesh and blood, you can't eat or drink well.
Eat mica powder in the morning and essence at night. I've been looking forward to meeting you every day for 30 years.
It's been a long time in the early stage, and the crane has no sound. Teeth are getting whiter, eyes and ears are getting smarter.
Once the same materialization, the body and feces and soil merge. Immortals believe that vulgar electricity is not feasible.
If you don't have a golden face, don't list Dan Tai's name. I preach the method of breaking the valley, but I suffer from burning the Dan Sutra.
If you only ask for hard work, you can't do it at the end of the year. Sadly, a dream fairy, a dream missed a lifetime! Dream, I visited Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty for thirty-two yuan, and dreamed of returning to Chang 'an at night to meet my old friends and relatives.
It is on my left, and it is on my right. Clouds are a day in February, and spring breeze appears hand in hand.
After Jing 'anli, I dismounted to find Yuanjiu. Yuan Jiu sat alone and smiled at me.
Also refers to the West Courtyard Flower, which is the wine of Kaibei Pavilion. It seems difficult to cherish happiness for a long time if words have their own reasons.
In a blink of an eye, God was in debt. If you feel suspicious, you have nothing to look for.
The shadow of the residual lamp flashed on the wall, and the oblique moonlight came in. Looking at the northwest of dawn, do you know Wan? You'll never see it when you're old. Scratch your head.
Dreamless Tang Bai Juyi is old and dim, and spring clothes are cold after the rain. Forget the old poems and taste the new wine.
Stupidity depends on stability, and carelessness takes advantage of the difficulties of companionship. Gradually selling fame and fortune, no dream of Chang' an.
Two suspicious dreams, Tang Bai Juyi, don't be surprised to practice, worry and rejoice, don't expect to suffer. Kong Qiu, the Yellow Emperor, had nowhere to ask because he knew that he was not dreaming.
It is difficult to tell the deer from the truth, but the butterfly is in love with flowers. If it is not a dream now, how long can it last?
Halfway through the book, I dream straight at night. Your Excellency Bai Juyi, Tang of Zhongzhou, dreamed in front of the lamp and traveled to Banan City. Look for flowers at the ferry and temples at the back hill.
The river is clearly green, and the ape sound is still sad. The bell forbids sleeping, but you can't go to the east building.
Dream of climbing Mount Tianmu Tang Li Bai A sailing tourist will talk about Japan, where the water and fog are hidden in inaccessible places. However, when the Vietnamese talk about Tianmu Mountain, they can still see it through clouds of different depths.
On a straight line leading to heaven, its peak enters heaven, topped with five sacred peaks, and casts a shadow across China. The Paradise Terrace Mountains are 100 miles long, and it is here that they begin to extend to the southeast.
My heart and my dream are in Wu Heyue, flying over Jinghu Moon overnight. The moon lit up my shadow and I came to Yanhe.
Xie 'an is still there, with a loud voice and rippling blue waves. I wore Xie's earliest spiked shoes and climbed the Qingyun ladder.
Halfway through the sunny ocean, the sacred rooster crows in space. Thousands of turns, flowers lure me, stones slow me down. The day suddenly ended.
Bears, dragons and storms on mountains and rivers disturb forests and shake mountains. Clouds are darkened by rain, and streams are pale by fog.
God of thunder and lightning, the mountains are crumbling. The stone gate is broken and ventilated in the deep pit of heaven.
An impenetrable shadow, but now the sun and the moon illuminate a golden and silver terrace. Wearing rainbow clothes and riding the wind, all the queens of the clouds came and came down one by one.
With the tiger as the harp and the phoenix as the dancer, the images of fairies are arranged in rows. I move, my soul flies, and I wake up with a long sigh.
My pillow and mat are the lost clouds in which I once lived. This is the consistent way of human happiness, and all kinds of things will always flow to the east like water.
When will you return it when you leave, but let me, on my green slope, raise a white deer and ride to you when I need you, the great mountain. Oh, how can I bow and scrape to those people with high status and important positions? They never want to be seen with a sincere face.
The bridal chamber of "Cen Can in the Spring Dream" started in the spring breeze last night, so this old friend is still across the Xiangjiang River. I fell asleep unconsciously, and in just a few moments in my dream, I have traveled thousands of miles to the south.
Don't dream of farewell from generation to generation, and don't dream of farewell from generation to generation, and become more sad after sadness. I feel that my dream is thousands of miles away, and it is difficult to follow it.
I miss my dream, but I hate being late. Even if this is true, why not dream?
Dream Taibai Xifeng Tang Changjian dreamed of climbing nine cliffs, met Yuan Jun, and sent me to Taibai Peak, with few words and foul breath.
Jieyu is in Xinghan, and the banquet forest is closed. The eaves are green and the towels are covered by clouds.
I went to the stream, and the lonely pavilion was still in the daytime. The pine peak attracts the sky shadow, and the stone wrasse is green.
2. What are the beautiful poems about "dreams"? 1, dreaming at night and suddenly coming home, Xiao Xuan went to the window to freshen up. Looking after each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears —— From the Song Dynasty: Su Shi's "Jiang Chengzi Mao Yi Memories Dreams on the 20th of the First Month"
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: I suddenly returned to my hometown in a vague dream at night, only to see my wife dressing up in front of the mirror at the small window. The two men looked at each other, and they didn't know where to start with a thousand words, only tears fell thousands of lines in relative silence.
2. After the dream, the balcony is locked high and the curtains are lowered. When hatred came last spring. Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei. -From the Song Dynasty: Yan's "Linjiang Xianzi, Dreams Behind the Tower"
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: I dreamed of going back to the balcony in the middle of the night, the door of Zhu was locked, and the curtains hung heavily after waking up from a hangover. When last year's spring resentment came to mind, people were faint and independent in the falling flowers, and swallows were flying in the breeze and drizzle.
3. The clouds that float across the sky all day may be like wanderers and never come back. I see you in my dreams every night, and you know what you mean to me. -From the Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's "Li Bai's Two Dreams, the Second"
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: The clouds in the sky are floating around every day, but the long-distance friends are long gone. I often see you in my dreams at night, which shows your deep affection for me.
4. Travel hand in hand with dreams at night, but don't cry in the morning. -From the Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi's Dream Micro
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: I dreamed of playing hand in hand with you at night, and I woke up in the morning with tears on my towel and didn't wipe it.
5, blue embers fall, dark red bananas are on the screen. Dreaming of plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, whistling in the night boat and rustling in the rain. At the People's Postal Bridge. -From the Tang Dynasty: Huang Fusong's Dream of the South of the Yangtze River
Gao Lan's snuff dropped, and the red banana on the screen became dim. Looking at Jiangnan in my dream is when Huangmei matures. At night, the boat is playing the flute, the drizzle is softly ringing, and someone whispers by the bridge of the post station.
3. What are some beautiful sentences with the word "dream"? 1, flowers bloom and flowers fall to pray for dreams, and leaves fall to the root is always a dream. A dream begins with a dream, but ends with no sleep.
2. Dreams are short and long. What year will you go next year?
3, the fate will be exhausted and the dream will be empty.
4. Life is like a dream, and dreams are like life, as if Zhuang Sheng had a dream. I don't know if I dreamed of a butterfly or if I dreamed of a butterfly myself.
I met someone I shouldn't have seen in my life, and I had a dream that I didn't want to wake up.
6, you are my 39-degree wind, like the wind dream, gathering and dispersing, feeling melting, in the dream, you are a dream, the more you dream, the more you love to do, about your dream.
7. Sometimes in the middle of the night, she dreams of her triumph, only dreaming of idlers and not dreams of princes. ..
8. Have you ever had a dream? I had a romantic dream, a peach blossom on your cheek, a flowing pavilion, a bustling song, riding a horse on a long wind and looking for flowers through the snow. Inadvertently, you looked back at the blue alley and played the flute with him.
9, only dream of idle people do not dream of jun.
10, floating like a dream, like a dream. What is a floating life? Like a dream.
1 1. If you meet someone in your dream, you can't see it. If you knew it was a dream, why did you wake up? Even if there is a tryst in my dream, it is better than seeing it once.
12, I miss Iraqis. I dream at night, my heart is broken, and I laugh alone.
Sometimes in the middle of the night, she will dream of her victory and be awakened from her dream by hot tears.
14, the pillow dreams into the heart, and the dream does not return.
15, life is actually one dream after another. The joys and sorrows of the past, I have thought it through, but it is just another dream that has ended. Since it is a dream, why bother? Because we will wake up one day and continue our new dreams.
4. What beautiful sentences or poems describe dreams? Dreams are as far away as nature, shaking my ears and listening to this vast land.
The dream is blue, like a far-reaching clear sky, like a charming ocean. Far-reaching and vast, full of fantasy.
A person who has a career to pursue qiú can make his dream higher. Although it was a dream at first, as long as you keep doing it and don't give up easily, your dream can come true. -Yu You Cheng Mei
Once a dream is put into action, it will become sacred (Ann Plocque)
Dreams are the thoughts of the soul and our secret truth (truman capote)
Dreams, no matter how vague, are always lurking in our hearts, so that our mood will never be calm until these dreams come true.
Work hard, the stars will be hidden in your soul; Dream a distant dream, and each dream will surpass your goal.
If you want to achieve great things, you must act in addition to your dreams.
5. What are the beautiful poems about "dreams"? 1. I often think of the sunset in Xiting, and I don't know where to go. Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng.
How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu.
-Song Liqing took photos of "Like a Dream, Always Remember the Sunset in Xiting"
2, last night, the wind and rain suddenly started, and I slept soundly without consuming alcohol. Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there. You know what? You know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin.
-Song Liqing took a photo of "Like a Dream, Last Night's Storm"
3. After the dream, the balcony is locked high and the curtains are lowered. When hatred came last spring. Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei.
I remember Xiaoping's first sight, and her focus was on the word se. Acacia is written on the string of pipa. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds.
-Song Yan Dao Ji, Linjiang Fairy, Dreams Behind the Tower
4. Lan Yi falls, and the screen is dark red banana. Dreaming of plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, whistling in the night boat and rustling in the rain. At the People's Postal Bridge.
-Tang Huangfu Song "Jiangnan Dream".
5. The old rabbit is crying in the sky, and the half-opened wall of Yunlou is white. The jade wheel rolled with dew and wet the surrounding light and shadow. Mo Yan in Guihua Lane once met the fairy of Lu 'an-E.
Looking at the three sacred mountains under the vast sea, things are changing like horses. Looking at China's nine points and nine points, the water in Na Pianhai is as shallow as pouring out of a cup.
-Don Lee Ho's Paradise Dream
6. Dream of entering the smoky waterway in the south of the Yangtze River, traveling in the south of the Yangtze River, and never meeting the people who left. I have nothing to say when I sleep, but I feel disappointed and dumbfounded.
If you want to make good use of this love letter, you will find that there is no evidence in the end. However, relying on the slow string songs, I broke my heart and Qin Zhenglie.
-Song Yan Dao Ji, "Buried in Hua Lian and Dreaming of Jiangnan Waterway"
7, the snow is clear and chaotic. Sleepwalking, I don't know where I am. An iron horse has no power like water. Xiangguan River, Yanmen West, Qinghai International.
Sleep in the cold light. Sound leakage, moon-slanting window paper. I promised to seal Hou in Wan Li. Who knows, although the sideburns are broken, the heart is not dead.
-Song Luyou, "Night Tour in the Palace, Dream of Sending Bo Soul"
8. Where shall we meet? Go to Baochai Building and visit Tongque Terrace. Call the chef, kill whales in the east, people present, and dragons in the west.
Heroes in the world, emperors and princes, Cao Cao and Yu Zi, who can match these * * * glasses? A thousand times, Yan Bei, swordsman wizard.
-Liu Song Kezhuang's Qin Yuan Chun Meng Furuo
9. Yan Yan is light and delicate, and she clearly sees Hua Xu again. The night longs for changeable knowledge? In early spring, I was dyed by acacia.
Don't write in the future, don't sew at the same time, travel away from the soul. The bright moon in Huainan and Qian Shan are cold and nobody cares.
-Song Jiangkui, "Walking on Tasha, From East to Ding Weiyuan to Jinling River to Seek Dreams"
10, the door is separated by flowers and old dreams. The setting sun is gradually sinking, and the swallows are silent, as if with all the sadness. A faint fragrance wafted, and her delicate fingers gently pulled open the curtains of Mix.
The leisurely catkins fall silently, which is where the god of the world takes you. The east wind at night is colder than in autumn.
-Wu Song Wenying's "Huanxisha, Men Separated by Flowers, Deep in Dreams, Old Tour"
6. Good words about dreams are as light as dreams, and it never rains. Childhood dream is a seed, or need a ray of sunshine. When I grow up, my dream is a tree with strong vitality, or it needs a gust of wind. When I am old, my dream is a yellow leaf or a grain of dust. Where do you want to dream? Flowers everywhere, the sun was so beautiful? Have old friends ever been so sincere? I don't know, I don't know how many partners are crying freely. Tears are especially crystal clear in the sun. I can cry here! Several partners are singing socialist songs easily, weaving flower baskets, and narcissism is not appreciated. I can also sing here! The five-star red flag at the top of the colorful flagpole is a brand-new flagpole, and the clenched fist under it swears that we are the flowers of the motherland. Yes, new flowers. I am sitting here. The tall man is our teacher. I sat up straight and listened to the wind outside the window. Is it so refreshing? Smells so good? Is it the south wind? Otherwise, how come this charming yellow butterfly has never been seen before? Outside the window is a pool of graceful lotus leaves, swaying left and right. This is a group of free people, violet bud told me slowly, this is a group of happy people. The clear Shui Ze in the pond fills my eyes, and the simple houses here shine like the sun. Is this heaven and dreams? I don't know where it is.
7. The word "dream" in the whole poem is 1. Climbing Mount Tianmu in a Dream/Sleepwalking in Mount Tianmu in Biedong Road, Zhu Gong Tang Dynasty: Li Bai, the navigator will talk about Japan, where the water and fog are hidden in inaccessible places; But the more people talk about the mother mountain, the clouds are light or visible.
On a straight line leading to heaven, its peak enters heaven, topped with five sacred peaks, and casts a shadow across China. The Paradise Terrace Mountains are 100 miles long, and it is here that they begin to extend to the southeast.
(4 1000 Works: 10000) My heart and my dream are in Wu Heyue, flying over Jinghu Moon overnight. (Du Tong: Du) The moon shines in my shadow and I shine in the Yanhe River.
Xie 'an is still there, with a loud voice and rippling blue waves. I wore Xie's earliest spiked shoes and climbed the Qingyun ladder.
Halfway through the sunny ocean, the sacred rooster crows in space. Thousands of turns, flowers lure me, stones slow me down. The day suddenly ended.
Bears, dragons and storms on mountains and rivers disturb forests and shake mountains. Clouds are darkened by rain, and streams are pale by fog.
God of thunder and lightning, the mountains are crumbling. Cave stone gate, drain in tiankeng.
An impenetrable shadow, but now the sun and the moon illuminate a golden and silver terrace. Wearing rainbow clothes and riding the wind, all the queens of the clouds came and came down one by one.
With the tiger as the harp and the phoenix as the dancer, the images of fairies are arranged in rows. I moved, my soul flew and suddenly began to grow.
My pillow and mat are the lost clouds in which I once lived. This is the consistent way of human happiness, and all kinds of things will always flow to the east like water.
So I'm leaving you. I don't know how long it will take. But let me raise a white deer on my green hillside and ride to you when I need you, Dashan. Oh, how can I bow and scrape to those people with high status and important positions? They never want to be seen with a sincere face! It is really difficult for overseas tourists to find a smoke wave when they talk about Yingzhou.
Vietnamese people talk about Tianmu Mountain, and people can be seen in the fog. Tianmu Mountain seems to be connected with the sky and isolated from it.
The mountain is higher than the five mountains, covering Chicheng Mountain. Although Tiantai Mountain is 48,000 feet high, it seems to lean to the southeast and bow down.
I sleepwalked to wuyue as the Vietnamese said, and one night I flew over Jinghu Lake under the bright moon. The moonlight on Jinghu Lake shines on my shadow, always accompanying me to Tongxi.
The place where Xie Lingyun lived is still there today. The clear lake is rippling and apes are singing. Wearing Xie Gong's special wooden shoes on his feet, he climbed the mountain road and went straight into the sky.
Halfway up the mountain, I saw the sun rising from the sea, and the crow of pheasants came from the air. Numerous rocks overlap, the road twists and turns, and the direction is uncertain. I am obsessed with flowers and walk on stones, and I don't feel that it is getting late.
Bears are growling, dragons are ringing, springs in rocks are shaking, making forests tremble and mountain peaks tremble. The clouds are dark, as if it is going to rain, and the water waves fluctuate and produce smoke.
Lightning and thunder, the mountain seems to have collapsed. The stone gate of Xianfu opened with a bang in the middle.
The blue sky in the cave is boundless, with no end in sight. The sun and the moon shine on the palace made of gold and silver. Dressed in rainbows, riding the wind like a horse, the immortals in the clouds descended to earth one after another.
The tiger is playing the harp and the phoenix is driving. Immortals are in droves, as dense as hemp.
Suddenly, my soul was disturbed, and I woke up with a start and couldn't help sighing. When I woke up, there was only a pillow mat around me. The smoke and clouds I just saw in my dream were gone.
The joy of the world is like a dreamland. Since ancient times, everything has gone forever. Say goodbye to friends and fly away (Donglu). What time are you coming back? For the time being, put the white deer between the green cliffs, and when you want to travel far, ride it to visit famous mountains.
How can I grovel for the powerful, so that I can't have a comfortable smile! 2, the dream of the Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi came to hold hands with his dream at night, but his tears were not collected in the morning. Zhangpu was sick for three times, and Xianyang stayed in the grass for eight times in autumn.
You bury your bones under the mud spring, and I send snow all over the world. Ah, Han Weilang went to the next time, but did you know that the night station was full of ignorance? I dreamed of playing with you hand in hand at night, and woke up in the morning with tears in my face without wiping the towel.
I fell ill three times in Zhangpu, and Chang 'an has been growing grass for eight years. I think you left, and your bones have turned to sand. I still live in a world of white hair for the time being.
Ah, Wei Han Lang died one after another. Do you know the gloom? 3. Nan Xiangzi took a photo of the dead woman in Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde wept but was silent, only regretting the past. If you want to come back to your party with your photos, your tears won't break your heart. You can't draw your face.
The parting words are still clear in my ears, and fly with me's dream was awakened in the middle of the night for no reason. You woke up early, I was still dreaming, crying as deep as the wind, and the sound of the wind continued until dawn.
Tears flowed twice, but I shed tears silently, only regretting that I didn't cherish your efforts before. I want to be with you again with Dan Qing. My eyes are blurred and my heart is broken, so I can't draw your face.
The parting words are still clear in my ears, and Qi Fei's good dream was awakened in the middle of the night for no reason. You have been awake for a long time, but I am still dreaming, crying deeply and painfully, and the wind chimes will be until dawn.
4, Langtaosha for the five generations of rain outside the curtain: Li Yu's "Rain outside the curtain", the spring is bleak. Allred-rochow is too cold to stand.
I don't know if I am a dream guest, but I am insatiable in one day. Don't lean against the fence alone, it is infinite, and it is easier to see when you are away.
Running water is gone, and spring is gone. The rain outside the curtain is gurgling, and the rich spring scenery will also disappear.
Luo Zhi's brocade quilt can't stand the cold of the fifth watch. Only when you forget that you are a passer-by in your dreams can you enjoy the movie.
When the sun sets alone, leaning against the railing of a tall building and looking into the distance, my heart will be filled with infinite sadness because I think of the infinite mountains and rivers I had in the past. It's easy to leave, but difficult to see again.
Like red flowers falling from the lost river, they go back with the spring. Compared with the past, one is the sky and the other is the earth. 5. Yulouchun wants to persuade Chunguang to live before the wind Song: Xin Qiji wants to persuade Chunguang to live before the wind.
Spring is on Cao Fang Road in the south of the city. Flowers that don't flow with the water are made into floating mud.
The stars in the mirror are wrong. People live up to the conceit of spring.
Dreaming that people are far away from many troubles, only in the pear flower storm. Facing the wind, I want to persuade Chunguang to stop.
Spring stays on the grass road south of the city. It doesn't want to drift like a fallen flower on the shore and temporarily become a floc flying on the soil.
Looking at myself with gray hair in the mirror, I regret the lost time. People didn't fail to live up to spring, it was spring that failed themselves! I woke up from my dream, feeling far away from many troubles, just worrying about whether the pear blossoms in the wind and rain are well.
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