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Poetic and ancient qq personality

1, my bright youth lingers in your palm.

2, the moonlight is hazy, who will forget the ending.

3, り years have passed, how many sorrows remain in the air, no one cares, and the empty moon is bleak.

Don't sigh and smile at the bright moon, watch the time fly by at the end of the world.

5. Pulling you around, is the warmth of your palm a temporary reunion or a permanent separation?

6. Nanpu is sad, and the west wind hits autumn. At the sight of heartbroken, why don't you look back?

7. If the world of mortals is flying, there is no need to smile.

8. Whose years have youth touched and who have you given tomorrow?

9. Standing in the clouds with your back to the sun, you are beautiful and delicate, and you are obscure and empty.

10, that prosperous time passed, and we were hurt beyond recognition by loneliness.

1 1, ? Laugh and sigh that life is like a play, when can you forget it?

12, the swan song every night, the devil from my heart, the illusion of nightmare entanglement, completely staged all my love and hate.

13, mirage, collapse at any time.

14, like a gorgeous butterfly, lost its former glory and became a dead leaf. Spin, fly, and finally, sink into the dirty swamp.

15, I tried to count the injuries you gave me with a smile, and finally I cried with a smile.

16, the past page, if you can't turn it, don't turn it. If you turn over the dust, you will lose your eyes.

17, you are as confusing as a bright neon light.

18, bear it alone, cover the wound, keep walking, don't wait for me to say that you don't love me, my heart is always uncomfortable and can't be forced.

19, thinking about past memories, savoring present sadness and thinking about future frustrations.

20. When the memory is intertwined, the past is fragmented and panic occupies the heart.

2 1, dry tears drop between fingers, and memory is like scattered pieces of paper.

22. The shallow ice in Qianchexi began to freeze.

23. Sometimes there must be something in life, and there is no need to force it in life. Don't give up easily, or you will be sorry for yourself.

24, the world is thin, human feelings are evil, and the rain sends the sunset flowers to fall easily.

25. I played a moonlight song for you in Kaburi.

26. Half is the happiness of the bed and half is the imprisonment of the heart.

27. I put my feelings in a foreign land and pay tribute to you in a strange name!

28. No matter how beautiful the dusk is, it will be dark after all. Love has come to an end, why stay?

29. My thoughts blocked my throat, and I was on the verge of suffocation.

30. The most vigorous, unforgettable, beautiful, painful and hurtful thing is once.

3 1, love is like a flower, friendship is like wine, flowers bloom for a while, and wine smells for a lifetime.

32. Clouds on the horizon erased the faint sadness. Maybe I should learn to reconcile waiting and melancholy.

33. Sleep alone the next night, hug yourself tightly, turn all the memories and extravagant hopes into tears, and let the cold wind dry all the lovesickness.

34. I sing with my bare hands and you play Chopin, but I am blind.

Grasping is not a way to retain, but to drive away the "sand in your hand" faster.

36, there will always be one or two people, put in our best time, frozen into a sign of ignorance.

37. The dim moonlight is not easy to take away.

38. I laughed at (ˇ Yi Hui's poison and laughed off my fangs.

39. Before the rose fades, all love is dazzling.

40. Look at your tall figure, exquisite facial features and my fair lady.

On ancient poetry

First, lament the tears of beauty, the death of heroes, and the suffering of the world. Mountains and rivers are always silent, how can we be happy?

Second, the fate with you is the deepest memory in the fleeting time. I used persistence, no regrets, and drew the pure beauty of love with my bare hands. When the wind blows, I hide myself in a flower and miss you quietly in the loneliness that follows. When it rains, I put my heart in poetry, write with light pen and ink, whisper with you, watch and know each other, which is the deep affection of a river. The story about flowers is scattered all over the place, and I don't want to pick it up, so let it fall into the time with you with my thoughts.

Third, the breeze remains the same, and the piano sounds Xiao Suyun. Learn to chant words with ink, and dance with pen and ink. The origin of ups and downs, gathering and dispersion. Today, there are thousands of chapters and tens of thousands of words, which are sad and hurt. Every word is as cold as ice. Just because the fate of dust is like a dream, the mirror is full of flowers, leaving only a few pages on today's plain notes, indifferent to flowers. Perhaps, a thousand years later, in a dusty wind, there is only one woman singing clearly in the wind.

Fourth, life is not abstract, it is dull, only a wonderful collection. She is a complete process, a chain, no matter success or failure, she will not leave a blank behind you; Life is not a rehearsal. If you don't walk well, you can start all over again. She will never give you a second chance. If you walk past it, you can't turn back.

5. In the extreme noise, it is a pity to smile alone and calm alone. The fallen flowers are beautiful, with a faint book fragrance, a faint floral fragrance and a faint fragrance.

Six, the pavilion is short, the world of mortals is rolling, and I sigh again.

Seven, a person's play, directed by himself, wonderful interpretation. In the play, I let go of my emotions. Smile sadly; I cried my eyes out.

Eight, like is not necessarily suitable for together, love is to let each other be themselves.

Nine, the spring rain is like pear blossoms, pear blossoms are sprinkled in the buildings, and the rain is woven into plain silk. Looking for the rhyme of Momo in the Tang Dynasty, looking for the charm in Zhuo Yi's graceful Song Ci, shallow sadness came to the rain of poetry alone, with classical melancholy. The golden harp has fifty strings, one string and one column sighing for the New Year, and a sense of loneliness of Li Shangyin is folded up, falling into the buildings bit by bit and tied into a word order. There is only one unforgettable concern in the world, and that is unforgettable.

Ten, how many beauties have been worn out, how many lovesickness pieces have been broken, and only blood is left.

Eleven, the paper is a little worn and fuzzy. But every sketch, every trace, seems to record the yearning that spans thousands of years.

Twelve, how to match the torn jeans with the evening dress, and how to match my guitar with your piano.

Thirteen, it seems that this star is not last night, who is the wind and dew standing in the dark?

Fourteen, the moon is hazy, the stars are faint, and the ripples of a river are ashamed. The moment I met you, I found the eternity in life, the light of the stars, soft and luxurious, and all poetry was in pursuit of misty smoke.

Fifteen, if the heart is young, the years are not old. No matter how time passes, we will keep spring in our hearts. In fact, the happiness we want has always been there. If we can see the sun, although it is brilliant, why are we disappointed at dusk, miss the wind, and we will reap the rain; If you miss the splendor of summer flowers, you will definitely walk into the quiet beauty of autumn leaves.

16. Success is the red rose in your dream, and frustration is the acupuncture around you. Happiness is the fruit of your efforts, and sadness is the seed before maturity.

Seventeen, the beauty is sold, and the guest is still broken; The paper umbrella is thin, and Yun Guan is miserable. Drunk in the western suburbs, playing the flute, trying to show off his hair. Qingming mourning, offering a lifetime of arrogance, tears shaking candles; Time flies, cockroaches have been covered with autumn wormwood. Su Mu Gai, singing wine and composing songs in the Red Chamber; Yu Meiren who carved and danced; Drunk flowers, cold and lonely; Golden wisps of music, how many volumes float and sink; Partridge day, gazing at the past life, misty rain gradually drifting away, Leng Yue slightly shallow across China, how to pity? How to sleep?

Eighteen, bamboo straw sandals are lighter than horses, who is afraid that the rain will cast a shadow over the building.

Nineteen, love is lonely, life is short, lonely heart is old and beautiful, how can the vows of past lives stand the time and slowly flow to desolation? If I stand by the pond and look at the lotus, how can I see loneliness and sadness from that elegant charm? Just like I can't see through the sadness hidden in the hearts of the world.

Twenty or a thousand years of fame, I buried you all my life, a delicate country, a ridiculous life without a king.

Twenty-one, maybe it is the marriage in the past life, maybe it is the fate in the next life. Meeting in this life will only increase useless resentment.

If you don't care so much and want so much, life will be much simpler.

Twenty-three, fleeting, shallow, love, unchanged. Choose a green area, bring a breeze, twist a heart fragrance, hold a touch of warm sun, pick a ray of light smoke, follow the rhythm of the heart, invite Tang poetry and Song poetry, invite the morning dew to dusk, and dance together to give birth to living colors. Not far away, you are smiling, your face is fresh, your clear eyes are full of affection, watching, silent and carefree, speechless and dreamy.

Twenty-four, the world is like a deep river, the direction is unknown, with memories and unknown emotions, as well as wandering ripples, constantly flowing through.

Twenty-five, can you just let me be rushed to nothingness by time in an unknown world?

Twenty-six, the death of a scholar is a bosom friend, and a woman is a pleasure to herself.

Twenty-seven, the night stumbled and cast a mottled and broken shadow. The wind passed through the window, with a hint of coolness, and brushed a strand of long hair. A little mist and dew fluttered away. Moon cycle, like a dream, lightly stepping on Leng Yan for half a month, leading a totally clean life, walking lightly with his hands on his back, and sitting in front of the mirror tired of dressing. Plain and warm, thin and indifferent, cutting a monologue that is constantly confusing. Golden times, let me be warm and beautiful.

Twenty-eight, time and space rotate, and the years change. Dream or dream, we are no longer young.

29. One is always on a strange road, watching strange scenery and listening to strange songs. Then one day, you will find that you have really forgotten what you tried to forget.

If I love you, I will understand you and see the world through your eyes. I can understand you, because I can see myself in you and I can see you in me.

Thirty-one, who will smoke, scattered the vertical and horizontal knots.

Antique, aesthetic and poetic qq signature

1: In this life, I would like to love you only, and live in poverty for a long time.

I saw you on the bridge again, smiled at me and said you were here.

At the sight of death, it's like walking in the white night.

4. The years are like flowing sand, getting old, and the vows have not grown up.

This infatuation with the country results in the world laughing at you, but I don't speak.

6. The Loser is a mistake written by historian Kou.

7. [The cardamom is full of old enmity, and the dream of ten years is just a little shocking]

8: I am afraid that one day I will die and make you sad.

9: Let nature take its course and forget it.

10: the rain on the eaves of brick houses is ticking, and you and I are speechless.

1 1: I still remember that when I spent that year becoming famous, I welcomed her home.

12: Ten years of dead branches are waiting for you, but you are free.

13: I am as red as fire, and she will take you home in plain clothes.

14: I hope to hold hands with you and listen to the wind songs one day.

15: I am so eager to spend the wind and frost with you.

16: I never heard your thumb slapping the petals and never really let go, so I thought the hug would be long.

17: In this life, I would like to lead a drunken life in front of you and accompany you to the ends of the earth without regrets.

18: Unless there are white bones in the loess, I will keep you safe for a hundred years.

19: The white coral is vast, holding prosperity and sadness, and frowning, which is destined to become a past tense.

20: How many people have you met in the south or the north, said a few words, dropped the hip flask and never met again?

2 1: Just like spring flowers chasing the autumn moon, we always have to hide for a summer.

22:** You make a pot of wine to respect your youth and get drunk.

23: If you finally part ways and ignore each other, come and give me a ride when you cover the coffin.

24: It is elegant not to send you brilliance and grow old together.

25: Needless to say, spring blossoms.

26: The new ghost sat on the bones and cried until he was speechless. He asked who could take him home.

27: Turn around, a ray of cold fragrance is far away, and the snow is deep and smiling. In the afterlife, can you cross me?

28: Pack you and your old wounds, get up and look around with the scars on your back.

The most important thing is that the world can't stay. Zhu Yan's words are beautiful.

30: misty rain lane, broken string, I don't know where to laugh.

3 1: Cangyun Temple watched the sunrise and the moon set several times, laughing between the cliffs and watching the winter go and the spring come year after year.

I can't forget the feelings you wrote on paper.

33: Leave the song and don't renovate it. A song can teach the intestines to be straight, and the flowers in Los Angeles are easy to see.

34: It is taken from chrysanthemum in Huainan, orange in Huaibei, and orange is bitter orange.

35: How can I compare with the scenery you sent me if I first met Funeral March in my youth for many years without losing your picturesque feelings?

I owe you a glass of wine, a goodbye and a hysterical cry to see you off.

37: I want to live in my heart and meet you, say good afternoon, send you a bunch of flowers and accompany you to the north and south.

38: I can recognize you even if your chest is magnificent and the weather is gray.

39: He likes Winnie the Pooh, he likes antique, he loves sunshine, he loves me, but he has left.

40: Even if you don't perfunctory her, she will feel that you are safe in her heart.

4 1: Love and hate moment, raise a glass like a day to the moon. Love and hate are two boundless, asking when to fall in love.

42: linglong dice An Houdou, do you know how much you miss him?

I still don't think it's enough to squeeze out all the tenderness in my bumpy life and dedicate it to you.

44: May the mud bury the early red leaves of summer flowers and autumn trees, drink green tea in the same month, sweep away the old winter and meet old friends again.

45: Who can solve my worries and who am I worried about? I was accompanied by only a thousand drunken old friends.

46: I just want to enjoy flowers in spring and cook wine in autumn like old friends with you.

47: Time turns left, face turns right, and in an instant, you can see all the prosperity. A tree is full of flowers, and it is the end of the world at a glance.

48: The most beautiful thing is the first encounter, the most missed thing is yesterday's fate, the most beautiful thing is the world of mortals, and the most difficult thing is the teenager.

49: Time took away my youth but left an indelible thing in my heart.

50: Actually, sometimes I like ancient songs, such as Between Mountains and Rivers.

5 1: If it hadn't been for the first time in Yushan, I would have met Yaotai next month.

52: I never had a childhood. My childhood withered, and my fragrance was everywhere. When I was old, I missed Wan Li. From then on, I fell in love with everyone just like you.

53: I only want to miss it for you in this life and spend 3,000 yuan. Leave an incomplete picture and waste your past life. If I start writing, I just want to draw acacia for you.

Sad and poetic qq personality

1, I miss you. Say what. Say where.

2. I will spend half my life smiling for you.

3. Painful memories when flowers bloom and rain fall, companionship when flowers fall and rain stops.

4, bonuses are easy to decline, such as lang Qing, and the water flow is infinite.

5, looking back and smiling, charming and moving, thousands of flowers have been charming.

6. Flowers fall in the dream, the world of mortals is defeated, and the world of mortals looks at a few strands of acacia.

7. Set off a beauty with a flower. Replace a sadness with a joy.

8. The morning flowers are picked late and withered. Looking back at the curtains, I saw gloomy.

9. Brilliant as smoke, with our youth.

10, the cherry blossoms only bloom for a moment, but they are ruined for a whole year.

1 1, the flowers bloom on the other side, but I watch the flowers bloom and fall on the other side.

12, a flash in the pan, fragmented, dimly lit and understated.

13, ℡ is a bunch of flowers full of waves. Does a kiss count as an answer?

14, flowers fall, birds fly, turn around. People are going to fail. Where are the former people?

15, a flower and a world, a tree and a bodhi.

16, flowers bloom and fall, but they are not flowers, and the edge gathers and disappears.

17, {There are flowers in spring and moons in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter}

18, as if the moon is covered by light clouds and snow is flowing back and forth.

19, I don't know if I started spraying water recently, but I suspect it was not sold after the winter snow.

On the 20th, Qiu Lai's brilliant red passed away, and the winter solstice was soaked in snow.

2 1, broken bridge and snow, I see you alone, only with you in this life.

22. Can Iraqis bury flowers and feelings? Buried in the snow like a flower, do you remember when pear blossoms were flying?

23. Whose lifelong attachment was engraved on the affair of that year?

24. Rainwater merged into Wang Yang and flooded the colorful city in my memory. What I did was to drown my once pure snow.

25. In Meihua Village under Luofu Mountain, jade snow is bone and ice is soul.

26. Snow is the symbol of winter, and happiness is our interpretation.

27. Quiet intoxication is also a kind of beauty, and there is a style called arrogance.

28. A person looks at an empty city just to meet another person in the city at a certain moment.

The furthest distance in the world is not between life and death, but when I stand in front of you, you don't know that I love you.

30. Some people can only cultivate their minds once. After once, they would rather not have children, and later people can only watch it barren.

3 1, there is a heart that always loves that heart, but that heart will never know that there is a heart that wants to touch it.

Maybe I can forget the whole world, but I just don't want to lose your news.

33. It's not inflamed in winter///How can plum blossoms smell sweet?

34. No matter how beautiful the world is, I just want to face the sea with you and watch the spring blossoms.

35. In this world, someone will always give you a pack of arsenic, and you will swallow it as honey.

36. Let the past go with the wind. Yesterday's flowers bloom and fall are all dreams.

Looking at the flowers in full bloom in front of the court, I am not surprised by this humiliation. I hope the clouds roll in the sky, and I will stay. -

38. When the flowers fall, they will leave each other, and people will be separated, homesick and lost. We have to hurt each other.

39. Flowers bloom and flowers fall often, and the moon is short and full! Life is full of all kinds of things, which often keep people sleeping on the moon awake!

Simplicity is also a kind of beauty. The simpler the better.

4 1, love is an eye, it can't hold half a grain of sand.

42. There is no unfairness in love. Falling in love with someone you shouldn't love is a permanent sigh.

43. Keep an unchanging promise, but you can't keep a fickle heart.

44. I thought it was a flower on a cliff, but later I realized it was just slag in a sea of people!

45. After all, I am not "RMB", and it is impossible for everyone to like it!

46. I am a seedling in the field, and my brother is the soil in the field. Even if it grows into grass, it will grow in my brother's chest. The land is divided into two parts, brother!

47. Stand in your corner and pretend to be a passerby!

48. There is a feeling that is more painful than being lovelorn. This feeling is called narcissism.

49. People say things and fart. Talking and farting are just one breath.

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