Immortal sentences suitable for writing in calligraphy

40 immortal sentences suitable for writing in calligraphy

1, ancient confession-floating world 3 thousand, my love 3. Day, month and clear. The sun is born in the morning, the moon is born in the evening and youth is born in the morning.

2, do not love dust, do not write the world of mortals, do not sigh the desolation of the world, do not stir up feelings of sadness. Look at the flowers, wait for the flowers to fall, be warm and cold, and be as clean as ever.

3, people are drunk with tears, the wind is gone, and there are thousands of tears in the middle of the night. The soul is looking for a thousand years, and the heart is worry-free, just seeking to get drunk.

4. You don't look back to towards the distant. I stood there quietly, and it took me a long time to know. Just because of an obsession, it is enough to make me live forever.

5. You can't see through the world of mortals, you can't see through grievances, and all beings suffer. Suffering is a feeling of life, and I am entangled in it. At this point, only distant marks are left.

6, this situation is nothing more than fireworks, love to leave wine, pour thousands of cups, shallow Zhu Mianmian. How can slight cold and dusk snow go hand in hand? After years of sadness, people know that they should not regret in this life.

7, finally covered the world for the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. After Hua Rong thanked him, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever. -A cold "Old Dreams of Southern Tang Dynasty: Mountains and Rivers are Silent forever"

8. Who finally broke the string and the flowers fell on his shoulders, and finally the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River covered the world. After Hua Rong thanked him, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.

9. The light is cold, the night wind is cold, the waning moon has risen, the world is full of lights, those youthful days are no longer, the dream is unsuccessful, and it is still a lonely lamp.

10, qingluan said, spring is all kinds of awakening, melting ice and snow, new green willow branches, guessing and never giving up, and finally you.

1 1, the green tea in my hand is still warm, the astringency between my lips and teeth fades, I lean against the small window alone, my thoughts drift away, and those moments in the world of mortals toss and turn in my mind.

12, tears are drunk. Who is missing from the world of mortals? Those smiling eyes are really a nightmare. Just for an instant, turned around and exploded.

13, a misty rain, a red wound, Bai Yueguang, adding melancholy, not spending it on extra branches. Some of the painter's paintings are unique, and the ink is cold. What's the harm? Pay attention to the prosperity of 3000.

14, the world of mortals in troubled times needs to depend on each other, flashy life is like a dream, and when you are on a cliff, you are only drunk for an instant; Laughter has no chance to die, and life has no end.

15, each period is shortened, and life and death are shared. The website in spring will follow this blank soil. Today I laugh at Yi. Who will give it to me next year? The bleak Shouchun Building proves the fruit of nirvana.

16, the idle window in the small courtyard is deep in spring, the heavy curtain is not heavy, and leaning against the building is far from the seven laws. In the distant mountains, the dusk is in a hurry, the wind is blowing and the rain is beating, and the shade is light. Pear blossoms are hard to thank.

17, I am confused when I come, and I am fascinated when I am empty. Who am I before birth and who am I after birth? It is better not to come or go, not to be happy or sad.

18, the moon, now at sea, Tianya * * * at this time. People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones. Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.

19, an empty mountain after the rain, standing in the autumn evening. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.

20. Even the seven oceans will dry up. Even Wan Li will fall apart. In this world, all kinds of places where you will go come and go like the tide.

2 1, who spent his whole life for the world, Yu Di broke off and blew away the peach blossom. He only smiled like a flower for him all his life, but he had to be prosperous, but prosperous was like fireworks.

22, the hand of the monarch, life and death together, gentle; Who is Xu Jun III, the world of mortals meets and looks back at the world; Who gave you red beans? Acacia is ripe until you die.

23. You gave me your world, not the world that won the beauty's heart. But I don't want the prosperity of this world, you are my world. With you in this life, there is nothing else in the world.

24. It reminds people of the 500 incense rolls filled between your lines. Just wait, use your red candle account, * * * spirits, and spend 500 years on luxury.

25, the city gate roar loud, where is he, the enemy outside the hospital is crazy, the new makeup in the hospital, the bronze mirror is cool, the eyebrows are fragrant, and the soul is gone. I just hope you are healthy.

26, white, green sword touch, if people bully me, I will kill, if Buddha deceives me, I will punish Buddha, if life deceives me, I will rebel, if heaven deceives me, I will go against the sky.

27, white, green sword touch, if people bully me, I will kill, if Buddha deceives me, I will punish Buddha, if life deceives me, I will rebel, if heaven deceives me, I will go against the sky!

28, the mellow timbre, gurgling out, like a flying butterfly, flapping its wings and ferrying in the moonlight, also made me forget to rise and fall in the depths of your flowers and forget to go home.

29. A stranger in Western jackdaw in the Western Heaven, singing autumn frost, only ended up in the arms of Fenghua, crying and heartbroken. Who will answer? If you make a promise, please remember the early summer of that year.

30. I haven't been to a bustling place, I haven't heard the noise, I haven't seen too many creatures, and I don't feel hot, so I don't feel how quiet the ocean is.

3 1, at least we know that 1000 years ago, there was a polite and gentle public knight, and there was a gorgeous and proud young swordsman who made a westward journey.

32, rub the beauty, how many years have been overturned. A little cinnabar, swaying thousands of customs. A picture scroll carries a long history. A beautiful song, echoed here for many years.

Whispering about my thoughts, a cinnabar palm and a breeze shake off a pear flower. Please take a flag horse and blow a flute to Luo Cha. Who can boast? After several vigorous efforts, I finally paid a page of myth between pillows.

34. It is enough to ask you for food, saying that your clothes can be warm, but I dare not talk to you in my heart, for fear that you will be led. When I go with the army today, you are not allowed to miss it, and I pray for your safety in my heart.

35, striker Yun Qi, the price of a sudden shower. When the trees fall in the sun further away, how does the landscape produce a picture? Green slate sells wine, and there are others over there. As long as the mountains and rivers are splendid, nothing will happen this summer.

36. Teenagers don't know the taste and fall in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor Worried about adding new words. Now that I know what it's like to worry, I want to talk about it. I want to talk about it. But it is a cool autumn.

37. When you miss this life, the wind and smoke are fleeting, holding hands in the world of mortals, facing each other day and night, setting the word for love. Two people depend on each other, like flowers, you are my only warmth, undeniable, and the bustling lips are lingering.

38, drunk makeup remover late at night. Plum calyx is attached with residual branches. Wake up after drinking, sleep in the spring, dream away. People are quiet, and the moon is lingering. The green curtains hung down. More residual core, more fragrance, more time.

39. Vaguely, it is the old season. The first quarter moon is on the gate, and the night is as clear as water. Lend me a moment to really see you, and the flowers behind me will turn into snow, and the moonlight will not fade.

40. Swallows bring my thoughts, envelopes are blown in February, an old dream of the north and the south. A faint fog and rain made the brows wrinkle, and the young flowers melted into the sky blue for no reason. I can't wait for you.