Complete works of aesthetic poetry

Thunder is in the distance, raindrops are falling, helping to break the bridge, accompanying loneliness, past lives, fatigue in this life, sleepless nights, watching the moon with wine and laughing at the prosperity of the world. Worry less and worry more, autumn clouds travel, light fog and light rain travel lightly.

If it becomes wind, if it becomes rain, if it becomes emotion. Spring breeze turns into rain, summer rain turns into wind, and it's stormy. Divine injury: writing new words to solve lovesickness, I don't know how to dance into poetry. In ancient times, there were words of mourning for talented people, but now there are poems of farewell to literati.

Stand like a pine pavilion, sit like a bell, stand like a foothill and walk like the wind. Oh, sister, protect the elders in Xiao Yi, and now the promise will come true. I am pure: the lotus root arm is delicate and graceful, and the skirt is swaying slightly in the wind. The moonlight is shy and my makeup is light. I am lying alone in the beautiful flowers.

The people in the painting are very young, but the center of the hole is getting old. To ask why, just miss people every year. The night is cold, the lights are dim, the ambiguity disappears and the song is euphemistic. Flowers wither and love dies. No more pity, no more hesitation. There is a long way to go. Holding hands for a lifetime, migratory birds fly.

Sleep at night and miss the fate. People go empty and return to leisure. The charm of confusion, are you free? Charming shadows and a heart-shaped porch. A cicada's head is a moth's eyebrow, with a clever smile and beautiful eyes. Looking back at the place where I met the wind and rain, going back, for me, there is no wind and rain, but it is still sunny.

No matter how beautiful the dream is, it will be illusory. It's true to cherish the present. I want you to be lonely and sad, just like a river flowing eastward. Looking at the bright moon alone, taking pictures, worrying about it, dreams still exist. Walking all over the country and through the four seasons, the sad and helpless prodigal son cried sadly.

Still water, singing; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy. A flower and a world, a leaf and a pursuit. A song and a sigh, a person's life. In the dream, Iraqis are charming, but illusory. Beautiful artistic conception signature.

Don't know geometry? In the sunset, I feel sad, but my eyes are full of tears. Who sings love songs under the moon? Take me to bed. People with gray temples are thin and wrinkled, and countless people have experienced vicissitudes. I was tired all my life, and my child died, but I was exhausted and didn't flinch.

The moon is bright and the shadow is heavy, and the snow covers the cold pool. A glass of drunkenness is worth a thousand sins. If you are reincarnated several times, you can watch it several times under Naihe Bridge. Falling into the water and touching flowers, I am so sad now that I dare not look back. Tears cut off feelings, I continue to look forward to, across the two sides. It is always wrong to sigh sadly.

The beginning of the dream, the years are long and the dream is long. In the days without you, the fragrance of tea warms memories, and acacia grows longer and slimmer. When you are sad, you can look up at the stars and forget when you look at them. No matter how beautiful it is, it can't stand forgetting, and no matter how sad it is, it can't stand time.

We can wait patiently, and happiness can come slowly, as long as it is true. People who can see through you are trustworthy: the sadness behind your smile, the love hidden in your anger, and the reason for your silence.

It is said that people who are destined to be together, no matter how big the circle is, will still come back to each other. The days of bossiness, the years of daring to love and hate, are all drowned in a sigh. Let go of my obsession, but my heart is still there.

How many melancholy moments, I heartily wrote down my helplessness. How many sad and angry moments, I expressed my anger heartily. Love, love. A moment of hate, a moment of hate. I still want to be that strong person, I just need to know my vulnerability.

Cherish is cherish, don't cherish and give up! No matter how beautifully you dress up and how expensive you dress, it's just a cover. The coat made of kindness is really beautiful. Expectation is the root of all heartache, and if the heart is still, it will not hurt.

Give yourself a hope every day, try not to worry about tomorrow, don't sigh for yesterday, and make today better. You can do whatever you want in life, but you can't go with the flow. The so-called understanding is to know where the deepest pain in the other person is.

All the encounters in the world are reunions after a long separation. The distance between people, too close will prick people, too far will hurt people. In fact, there are not so many ifs in this world. Sometimes, what we lose in an instant is eternity.

People should learn to bear it. As we grow up every day, we play more and more roles. Perhaps the most gratifying thing in the world is to meet my lost self again. Dreams are popular, residual snow is lonely, and weeds grow wildly.

Be a calm person, be a kind person, be a person with a smile on his mouth and a happy heart. Some people have some things, and when we understand them, we are no longer young. No amount of tears can save anything.

Tears are beautiful, don't let them expose your fragility, even if you want to cry, you should cry when no one is around. Strong and strong, only strong will not hurt yourself. Write your own emotions in your own way.