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Talk about ancient style

1. Lantern miles, spring is lonely.

2. When you are a flower curse teenager, you can see Chang 'an flowers all in one day.

You wait for the south wind, and I'll wait for the old friend to return.

The person who buried the flowers today is stupid. Who did he know when he was buried?

5. What is the occasion of meeting this lover? Son, son, what is such a lover?

Most importantly, the world can't stay.

On ancient style and rhyme

7. I don't see you for a day, such as March. He took care of him, but he didn't see him all day, just like him. I haven't seen you for a day, and I'm three years old.

There are trees in the south, don't worry. There are women on the Han River who want to pursue the impossible.

9. Sigh In January, I walked through the water town of Cheng Nan. The quiet songs in the pavilions were drunk several times, and the red yarn brushed lightly, but I couldn't see your clear shadow. In the cold of February, I walked through the west wing of the east wall. The yellow sand is lifeless and sorrowful everywhere, but the north wind whistling but I can't hear your flute. In the light of March, I walked through the Dujiang River in Jinling, and my fingertips were stained with flowers, but I couldn't taste your tea fragrance when my string was broken. April cooking smoke, I walked through the fragrance of Chang 'an flowers, my sleeves blew down the lonely red candle, swaying and crying, but I couldn't keep your affection. Dyed in May, I walked through Yecheng wine industry, like water passing by, leaving Iraqis as before, but I can't wait for you to marry me. June banquet, walking ten miles, melodious melody, elegant white clothes, natural confidant can not accompany you. In July, I walked through the thin wall of Kyoto and covered my forehead with a bamboo umbrella, but Lampe couldn't wait for your long trip. In August, I walked through Surabaya singing, lying on my desk listening to the cutting depth of that year, but I couldn't write about your fall. In September, I walked past Qiu Suo Weiqiang and reached out and gently picked up the wrong place, but neither holding hands nor tears could make you decide. October lights, I walked through the theater, the lights instantly faded from the canopy, but the true and false moonlight could not touch your skin. In November, I walked through the secluded hedge in Taoyuan and dreamed of the sunset by the water several times, but I couldn't hear you clearly. On the strings of December, I walked by listening to the rain and painting a boat. The piano played a half-life sadness and joy, but I couldn't keep the tenderness of your smile. -Mu Yan Xi

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10. You are a late-blooming lotus in the world, and everyone is a cave except you. I am willing to become a Buddha or a demon for you.

1 1. Clouds pass through the bright moon to form a view building, and flowers are hung at night. Dream for ten years, and you will live forever.

12. The little girl is incompetent and can't accompany you to white hair.

13. The mountains are full of sorrow, and the mountains are full of flowers. If you don't see your son, you will see madness. There is Youlong in the mountains and in the mountains. I didn't see the child, but I saw the cunning child.

14. Sometimes you must have it in your life, but you can't insist on it all the time.