Talk about the sad ancient style of qq space

First, when he is surprised, he is absolutely brilliant and not good at doing things. The world called his son unparalleled. He was a teenager in the world, and finally climbed the nine-story pagoda to dominate the world. His life is pure and flawless, and it is true to say that he is a romantic world. He is surrounded by picturesque mountains and rivers, but he is willing to cover them for him. Peach branches make promises, red scarves make promises, and red lines meet under peach trees. This is a legend for thousands of years. This scene, above, he searched the green void, below, the yellow "Gone with the Times"

Second, the poem book Millennium Shuixie Zeng Xie Wang Sleeve Wind Back to Snow Mountain Temple When will the night bell go to the hometown of the old passenger ship? Still singing in the snow? Who wrote the Millennium Poetry Book?

Third, even this bright flame of love will only be ashes? Yesterday was half an inch, today is half an inch.

4. From from a pot of wine among the flowers and from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drink alone. No one is with me. This life is like the shadow of the moon, drinking alone.

Fifth, good temperament, talent is better than fairy. There is little natural loneliness. Your way is to spit out the meat and regard the continuation of the front as vulgar; But I don't know that people who are too tall are more likely to be jealous. They are too clean to share the suspicion. Alas, people in the ancient temple of Deng Qing are getting old, and the red foundation is full of spring scenery. In the end, I'm ashamed and go against your wishes. In this way, the flawless jade was trapped in the mud; Why, the prince sighed.

Sixth, the still water depth, singing songs; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.

Besides the triple snow on you, who else in the world is wearing white?

Eight, a moment of life

9. Blue Bridge Chun Xue Catch-Up Day

Ten, snow after snow, buried a thousand-story tower, separated from life and death, lonely and unbearable.

Eleven, time flies, and the lost figure pours into people. Since we are strangers, who is who? Things are different, prosperity is exhausted, and you forget to be in the Jianghu!

Twelve times, once, you cried shamelessly for him! You are the sand blown into my eyes, which blurs my eyes and can't see the sky clearly. This is a busy ending, not the whole city or this country, but everything to me. What do you want? Be together for life. Or a greedy day. I want it. Just a simple but stable life. Love to death, running water under the bridge The best happiness is the care you give.

Thirteen, if the pianist is a string sound, send a message.

Fourteen, the long Huai looks broken, and the wind and rain turn into tears. A little sadness turns into running water. Swallows fly together, close at hand. This life is full of dreams, and spring is always charming. I have nothing to say to the sky, and I hope to get drunk.

Fifteen, the smoke on the market, the smoke on the market, hid my frivolous, buried my life's frivolous.

Sixteen, the world of mortals is like water, with whom beautiful people cry, flying with me, white stone reincarnation lights dim, drunk and heartbroken. Bai shou returned to his life without regrets, and there was a dark shadow outside the window on rainy days. Who are you frowning for? Everything is like a song, blowing away bitter tears.

Seventeen, a thought, the end of the world, a thought, the end of the world, from heaven to purgatory, I passed by the world and covered the world, but it was always prosperous. I missed my whole life, like flying flowers scattered like smoke, flowers easily fell, and the moon was difficult to round. Only flowers and the moon seemed to be happy, and dust was always like water. Why should I try my best? Don't be sentimental, love to hurt yourself.

Eighteen, your warm words, folded into the Tang and Song Dynasties, paved the text tonight. A kind of love can only be sent in a dream, and I, like a butterfly in a dream, dance in the slender moonlight, waiting for the dawn.

Look, who is sitting under the bodhi tree, counting the flowers falling on the curtains after the season. Soft whispers, rustling sighs, mumbling acacia, charming the enchanting youth of rouge. Listen, who is playing the sad chord in the world of mortals? Who is it, indulging in the misty rain and the world of mortals, writing all the human customs, a Tang poem, a Song poem, and a flute lingering fragrance, which made me nostalgic in previous lives.

Twenty, a touch of purples of the years adorned the spring and autumn of my life; The streamer of fireworks shattered the moment of youth. Misty rain and red dust, who disturbed the old dreams of youth; When the dust settles, who will tell the feelings of parting? Listen, the flute is long in the distance, but it hurts. Look, there is a long stream nearby, but it's like a dream. Who can see through the world of mortals, who can speak shallowly, and who can put out this human fireworks?

Twenty-one, the sound of the lyre, the dream back to Taigu, the spirit cloud sword singing, the book wonderful.

Twenty-two, the lakeside lovesickness gallery points red makeup.

Twenty-three, there is a beautiful woman, I can't forget it, I haven't seen her for a day, and I feel crazy.

Twenty-four, the fire pathetically lit up the night city, and it was getting dark at dawn.

I don't believe in happiness, I believe in you.

Twenty-six, travel all over Jiangbei and return to Jiangnan.

Twenty-seven, the face of a lifetime, in the red dust of passing scenery, we passed by. Who is whose scenery? I only know that when distance is no longer distance, we will meet, form water, condense into ice, or turn into dust. I hope you are my most beautiful scenery and I am the one you have been waiting for.

Twenty-eight, I saw the old branches of tung flowers, misty rain on the first floor. //Who will be disappointed with the aperture and feel the tears are low?

Thirty, if not, don't forget that Miss Ye and each other are still young.

We passed each other in the world of mortals. Who is whose scenery? I only know that when distance is no longer distance, we will meet, form water, condense into ice, or turn into dust. I hope you are my most beautiful scenery and I am the one you have been waiting for.

32. A kind of forbearance is actually a kind of strength, and a kind of silence is actually a shocking confession.

If you want to turn drunkenness into sorrow, don't hurt your heart by singing.

Thirty-four, the beauty dies before she gets old,//You paint late when the ink is stained with rain. //At the end of the tears, it rained cats and dogs,//Laughing and sighing.

Thirty-five, prosperous times, the pen is full of beauty; Clothes and feathers once moved to Beijing, holding hands and complaining deeply; Fishing drums, hate life before Ma Yupo; I still remember that on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, I was born three times, but on this night I rang the bell and made a heartbreaking sound. A faint plum soul, a wisp of dust with water, exhausted by shock, who listens to Yu Di; Buddha bone sandalwood, affectionate explanation to comfort piety, Luoyangchun warm wine to pour, time flows for a while, and sorrow adds tears for a while.

Aesthetics of qq Space and Ancient Personality

1. If you don't miss it all your life, you will miss it and hurt it. -Xu Zaisi's "Gui Gui Ling"

2. There is no place in the world for an inch of lovesickness. -Li Guan's "Dead Hua Lian"

Ten years of life and death, I don't think about it, I will never forget it, I am lonely in the grave, and there is nowhere to be sad. -Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi"

4. What is the occasion? See this lover. -The Book of Songs in the Tang Dynasty.

5. The earth will last forever, and the sky will last forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. -Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow

6. We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree ... —— Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow.

7. It's hard to die if you seal your words with tears. -Wen, "The Recent Flowers"

8. One is Xianpa in Yuen Long, and the other is Innocent Jade. If there is no strange fate, I will meet him again in this life; If you say there is a strange fate, how can you be worried? -Cao Xueqin's Bridled Eyebrows

9. Silkworms will weave until they die in spring, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Li Shangyin "Untitled"

10. I am young, and I am young.

1 15. I just hope your heart is the same as mine. Don't miss it. -Li Chi Ngai's "Bu Operator"

12. The strip is very long and there are many fireworks. You can look back by the light.

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

13. Who finally broke the string, the flower fell on his shoulder, and he was in a trance.

14. How many beauties are listless, how many pieces of acacia are broken, and only blood and tears are left.

15. where is the prosperity of the vast land? Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me.

16. Let him know everything and smile for you.

17. Send a song to Jun. Don't invite people to get together at the end of the song.

18. Who scattered the smoke and scattered the vertical and horizontal?

19. listen to the string and break 3 thousand infatuation. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled. If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips.

20. There are trees and branches on the mountain. I don't know whether I like you or not.

2 1. Whoever forgets the other party forgets first, and dumping the country is the old country. I refuse to play. Shadows are amazing.

22. There used to be tall buildings that sang at night and had dancing sleeves on them.

23. Stay with you until all the flowers and waves are gone.

24. Once a young woman dies in spring, it is difficult to know whether the flowers have fallen or died.

25. Your sunset, my face, whose one-third year.

26. Who are you, the pen-tip teenager who misses you as a song on the desolate road of the city?

27. Who has a scarlet tear mole in the corner of his eye and completed your prosperous life, and who has been given a rock-breaking empty joy by you?

28. Love songs in the next life, leave the words for you to fill in, depending on who you are or the king above.

29. The dazzling display in the window is the life of the years.

That love song is about romantic love, but it has nothing to do with you and me.

3 1. A player enters a painting for life.

32. Flowers as beautiful as flowers are no match for fleeting time.

33. Did anyone help you collect the passing scenery?

34. Is it the sorrow of fate or the pain of reincarnation?

35. In whose era and in whose world.

In that prosperous era, we were hurt beyond recognition by loneliness.

37. Who owns whose beauty, who feels whose sadness, has a panoramic view.

38. Walking alone, there is no return, and first frost has a full face.

39. Miao Man stuck between the tips of his tongue wanted to dance for you and finally fell in love with this country.

40. The night is cool, the lights are dim, the ambiguity is exhausted, and the song is euphemistic.

4 1. The complicated experience carved deep lines in the corner of my eye, and I turned to carve a flower.

42. In those years, with the curtain call of prosperity and unwillingness, an eternal flower opened.

43. I will pawn in my next life, and I will come to blood out with you in my next life.

44. The right side of happiness is barren.

45. The missed years bloom in the desert in the north, but they are deserted in the spring and summer of reincarnation.

46. Leave people worried and hurt.

Whispering, thinking deeply.

Fade away, sing empty sorrow.

Continue to prosper, and where.

47. Still water depth, singing songs; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.

48. Lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless.

49. The moon is covered with dark clouds, and there is no trace of people. I can't tell you how lonely I am.

50. It's hard not to get old. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.

5 1. It seems that this star is not last night, who is the wind and dew standing in the middle of the night?

52. The rivers and lakes in the dream are full of flowers and people come and go.

Butterflies are beautiful, but they can't fly over the sea after all.

54. Finally, the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River covered the whole world. After the glory of China, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.

55. Elegance refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time.

56. Mountains and rivers meet and smile for you.

57. After a fleeting dream, I went back to Qushui to watch the fireworks bloom into a full moon.

58. When the fog cleared and I woke up, I finally saw the truth, and that was Qian Fan's silence.

59. At both ends of life, we stand on each other's shores.

60. The fate of gathering and parting is like water, just for a word, waiting for the next encounter.

6 1. Looking at the sun and the moon that day, there was silence. Green mountains and green waters, stretching from generation to generation; Just like in my heart, you never left, never changed.

62. Just let it be, mountains and rivers don't meet.

63. Never look back, why not? Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names. Today, everything is like water. Tomorrow night, you will be a stranger.

64. If the heart moves slightly, it is too far away, things are wrong, people are wrong, everything is wrong, and the past cannot be traced.

65. Perhaps it is the marriage in a previous life, or the fate in the next life. Seeing each other in this life only adds to the fruitless resentment.

66. Every year, one day goes by and autumn goes by. One generation urges the next generation to get together and leave, one is happy and one is sad, one is lying on the sofa, one is looking for a group of acquaintances in life and one is dreaming. He will know each other for a while, play for a while and sing for a while.

67. Always born in a casual year. Look back at the other side. Even if it is found that the situation is longer.

68. A kind of forbearance is actually a hidden power, and a kind of silence is actually a shocking confession.

69. It is only because of your feeling of looking back that I miss your morning and evening.

70. Raise a glass. A person is drunk, and after drinking snow, he is at a loss for another year.

7 1. Turn around, a ray of Leng Xiang is far away, the snow is deep, and the smile is shallow. Will you fight me in the afterlife?

72. One flower, one world, one leaf, one pursuit. A song and a sigh, a person's life.

73. The fate of dust has always been like water, and it is rare to shed tears. Why do you do your best? Don't be sentimental, love to hurt yourself.

74. Who should be robbed by whom has become an obsession.

75. If you run wild, I will accompany you with wine in my life.

76. Life is as unusual as the first time.

77. I will never regret the widening of my belt, and I will languish for Iraq. -Liu Yong's Wu Fengqi

78. Life and death are rich and prosperous, and the son inherits it. Hold your hand and grow old with your son. -Anonymous The Book of Songs.

79. If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, it will be sooner or later. -Qin Guan's "Queqiao Fairy"

80. When will Acacia meet? At this point, the night is awkward. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"

8 1. There is a kind of beauty that you can't forget when you see it. I want to go crazy if I don't see you for a day. -Anonymous "Feng Qiuhuang Qin Song"

82. It's the wind, the rain and the night when I leave you this time. You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends. -Zheng Chouyu's Farewell

83. When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I have been lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"

84. Once the sea was difficult for water, it was always amber. -Yuan Zhen's "Thinking from Four Poems"

85. If you raise the dust on the road, if you make the cement muddy, when will you meet? -Cao Zhi's "Tall Buildings and Bright Moon"

86. Disappointment and parting should be the same, and it is the most difficult to clear up grievances in the middle of the month. -"The Mermaid" by Nalan Xingde

87. Looking back at tears, I wish I could not meet before marriage. -Zhang Ji's Yin Jiefu

88. How to let you meet me at my most beautiful moment. To this end, I begged the Buddha for 500 years and asked him to let us have a dusty relationship. -Xi Murong's A Flowering Tree

89. How can we live together and not die? -Chen Hengke's "Portrait of Chunqi"

90. Acacia says acacia is under the tree, but Silang hates Mandy. -Liang Qichao's Zhi Zhu Ci in Taiwan Province Province

9 1. The mirror has been dark since the princess came out. Thinking of a gentleman is like running water, why bother to be poor all the time? -Xu Gan's Thinking in the Room

92. How can you be heartless when you meet someone and be there or not? -Sima Guang's "Xijiang Moon"

93. It's hard not to get old. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. -Zhang Xian's "Chitose"

94. It seems that this star was not last night. For whom did the wind and dew stand in the dark? -Huang Jingren's Two Poems of Love.

95. I know that this love will not have any result, but it can comfort my soul! . -Li Shangyin's Untitled Six Third Songs

96. I know that I have been in love for a long time, and I am disappointed with the sound of the river at Wangjiangtou. -Li Shangyin's Walking Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn

97. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it. -Li Shangyin's "Jinse"

98. Ask what the world is like and teach me to live and die together. -Yuan Haowen "Fishing, Two Songs One"

99. Although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn. -Li Shangyin "Untitled"

100. The beast furnace sinks hookah, and pieces of green marsh flowers are written into the story of acacia line by line. -Zhang Kejiu's Sai Qiu Hong

On the sad space of ancient aesthetics

First, when it's warm and cold, it's the most difficult to give up drinking, three glasses of light wine. How can you compete with him? Being late is in a hurry.

Second, that love song is about romantic love, but it has nothing to do with you and me.

Third, this year's flowers are better than last year's, but next year's flowers are better.

Fourth, there are countless yellow flowers, Yun Lan, sunset, beauty, beauty, I don't know where.

5. There is a kind of dumb forbearance that is really a power of saving, and there is a kind of silence that is actually a shocking confession.

Sixth, the green hand plays and swings the string white.

Seventh, the butterfly disappeared and the candle burned me out.

Eight, reflection photos, thousands of curtains. Listen to it several times, where to lean on the flute and decorate the autumn scenery.

Nine, pedestrians can't bear to listen to complaints, and the wind stays in the flute.

Ten, past lives, I often look back, waving a handkerchief and floating into a cloud, how much I miss, how much I leave.

Eleven, the wind swept over the treetops and shattered the petals on the ground, which became the remnants of the season.

Twelve, there is a kind of forbearance is actually a kind of strength, and there is a kind of silence is actually a shocking confession.

Whether the lake is cool or not depends on how you comb your hair.

Fourteen, since ancient times, life has been affectionate, but unfortunately the affectionate way is ruthless.

I spent my youth in unrequited love, not just wanting to be with you.

Sixteen, who pity the soul, the sword soul and so on for thousands of years, who will continue me for thousands of years?

Seventeen, dust has always been like water, tears are rare, why do you do it? Don't be sentimental, love to hurt yourself.

Eighteen, all kinds of stories, but the feelings hurt; When Xiao Shui goes, the moon is like frost.

19, Xiao Xuan window, is dressing, caring for silence, but tears are thousands of lines.

Twenty, I will travel thousands of miles with the waves, where there is no moon by the river.

Twenty-one, it is difficult to do all the books, and a song is sad.

Twenty-two, who stopped my travel-stained?

23, the fog dispersed, I woke up, I finally saw the truth, that is Qian Fan's silence.

Twenty-four, the flowers are gone, but things are wrong; Love is still there, and fate is hard to continue.

Twenty-five, the troubles and injuries left to people. Whispering, thinking deeply. Fade away, sing empty sorrow. Continue to prosper, and where.

Twenty-six, you disturbed my dream, and you gave me half a life of desolation.

Antique talks about sadness, and antique space talks about the legacy of ancient rhyme.

1. My little girl is incompetent and can't hold the light with her husband in the west building. All her thoughts are in the waning moon. 2. A generation of two people will fight for two selflessness all their lives? Acacia don't look at each other, who is spring! Begging from the blue bridge is easy, but rushing into the blue shipwreck. If you allow me to visit Oxford, I will forget my poverty relatively. 3. Dreaming of being alone in a foreign land, but not knowing the calendar. It's sad that Gui Xiang left, so reading is still boring. Only sigh Qiu Lai most worried about the heart, fate has been exhausted, what hope. I dreamed of suddenly seeing you in the middle of the night. I'm fine. The beauty smiled. Walking hand in hand, sneaking behind. If you want to talk about old feelings, you can't say it. Come here, stranger. Ten years of life and death, I don't think about it, I will never forget it, I am lonely in the grave, and there is nowhere to be sad. There were no flowers in the New Year, but grass buds were seen in early February. Snow comes in late spring, which means the flowers in the courtyard are flying. 6. Ask the world of mortals how far it is. Who restrains himself from being chaotic, chaotic, empty, etc. , do not return to people. 7. The spring city is full of flowers, and the east wind and Ran Ran are different. The Jade Emperor was heard in the small garden at night, and whose home was Jiao Rui in the deep lane? 8. You said that when the flowers bloom, the grass will rest; Later, the pink willow leaves fell. You said, smile and wait for the old man to make an appointment; Later, the sleeves danced all my life and looked good. In prosperous times, you can't catch a glimpse of your face, but the charm of the whole city loves your face. 9. Change your life with my three fireworks. 10. The spring scenery is full of loneliness and lovesickness, and only the bright moon shines in the spring rain. 1 1. Ask the world how to teach life and death. Flying in all directions, the old wings have been hot and cold several times. Have fun, leave the bitterness, and there will be more children in school. 12. Han soldiers have been omitted, and the song ended. Your majesty is exhausted, how can a concubine live! 13. Two people from generation to generation fight for two ecstasy. 14. Life is like a March flower, and I will miss it all my life. Come like flying flowers and disperse like smoke, and I don't know the age limit when I am drunk. 15. The weather is fine today, which is a pleasure for anyone. 16. For you, it's as beautiful as flowers and as beautiful as jade, like water passing by. This is a question of looking around in a quiet boudoir and feeling sorry for yourself. 17. In the afterglow of grass smoke, no one will lean on the bar and be silent. 18. I am three inches of snow under the eaves, and you are a surprise. 19. This year has passed, which should be a good time and a good scene. Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together? 20. Hating a gentleman is not like Jiang Lou, north and south, east and west, north and south, only with each other. Damn you, you are like the moon hanging high above the river, just perfect and gone, and I don't know when it will wait until the moon is round again. 2 1. I remember the first time Xiaoping met her, and her focus was on clothes. 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. 22. Who knows that thousands of nights, each pair of Yi Deng red. 23. I don't know that I am a guest in my dream and I am greedy for pleasure. 24. He is separate. He is Miao. The line is decadent and the center is shaken. Those who know me make me worry, and those who don't know me make me want. Dragon heaven, who is this? 25. When the weather is sunny, whoever reads the cold notes will be old in an instant, and the running water is unintentional after all. 26. If I had known this stumbling block, why didn't I know each other at the beginning? 27. Beauty is far away, but lovesickness is bitter and hard to compensate. Meeting drunk is the leading edge, where the wind and rain are shaky. Why sentimental, why spoony. If flowers were sentimental, they would have withered long ago. Affection is strong, love is strong, how do you know that HongLing is wrong and the road is different? There are joys and sorrows, and there are joys and sorrows. Only by stepping through the snow in Xun Mei can we stop and look back at the past at the end of the day. It's better to forget each other than to be in the Jianghu! 28. The most important thing is to stare at the infinite meaning, as if we met in a previous life. Andrew and June are determined to avoid life and death.