QQ space ancient style talk collection Who is the beautiful lady shedding tears in the world of mortals like water?

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1. He is extremely talented but not good at what he does. The world calls him an unparalleled son. He was granted the title of Marquis at a young age, conquered the world, and finally ascended the nine-story pagoda to dominate the world. He lived a noble and flawless life, and it is true to say that he was famous all over the world. He is sitting in a picturesque state, but he is willing to conquer the world for him. A peach branch is a promise, a red scarf is a seal of love, and a red thread is tied into the hair? The encounter under the peach blossom tree has sealed a thousand-year legend. This love, from the blue sky to the underworld? "The whole world is prosperous in troubled times"

2.? Poems and books Thousand-year-old waterside pavilions and pavilions The king of the time withdrew his sleeves and the wind returned to the snowy mountains The night bells of the temple When will the passenger ship arrive Old people Are you still walking in the snow in your hometown to pay homage to someone who has written a poem for thousands of years with the sound of books reciting it?

3.? For whom did I cry wantonly in the past! You are the sand blown into my eyes, which blurs my eyes and makes me unable to see the sky clearly. This end of prosperity does not cost the city or the country, but it costs everything I have. What do you want. Stay with each other for life. Still a moment of pleasure. I want it. Just a simple but stable life. Love reaches the end of the road and cannot be recovered. The best happiness is the care you give me.

4. "The piano master" is like the sound of strings, sending a piece of love

5. "Looking at the Changhuai River, the wind and rain turn into tears." A little sadness turned into water flowing in the east. Two flying swallows follow each other close at hand. Love and dreams are hard to come by in this life, but the scenery of spring is always charming. Facing the sky, I looked at each other speechlessly, wishing I could get drunk instead of wine.

6. The smoke in the ruins, the smoke in the ruins, hides my frivolity and buries my frivolity in my life.

7.? The world of mortals is like water. Who is the beauty shedding her tears with? Flying together for a hundred reincarnations. The lights are dim. Drunk and complaining about heartbreak. Waiting for someone. Returning empty-handed with no regrets in life. A dark shadow outside the window on a rainy day. For whom do you frown and play a song about everything, blowing all the bitter tears

8.? When I think of it, the world is so close. When I think of it, the world is so close. From heaven to purgatory, I pass by the world and overturn the world, but I can never do it. It is a prosperity that I have cherished all my life. It comes like flying flowers and disperses like smoke. Flowers fall easily and the moon is difficult to be round. The flowers and the moon should only be like a happy fate. The fate of the world is always like water. How can you spend a lifetime's love? Don't be sentimental, love. Hurt yourself.

9. Your gentle fragments of words, folded into Tang and Song Dynasties, pave the way for tonight’s words. A kind of love can only be sent in a distant dream, and I turned into a butterfly in the dream, waiting for the moment of dawn in the slender moonlight, dancing.

10. Look, who is sitting under the Bodhi tree, counting the fallen flowers that reincarnate season after season. The soft murmurs, rustling sighs, and gurgling lovesickness charm Rouge's coquettish youth. Listen, who is playing a sad string sound in the three thousand mortal world. Who is it, intoxicated in the mist and red dust, writing the wind, flowers, snow and moon in the world with the fragrance of ink? A Tang poem, a Song poem, a flute music, ripples of the nostalgia of the past and present life.

11. The bright red of two years embellishes the spring and autumn of the whole life; the stream of fireworks crushes the youth of the moment. In the mist of the world, who disturbed the old dreams of youth; when the dust has settled, who expressed the feelings of parting. Listen, the sound of the flute is lingering in the distance, but it's a pity that I feel so sad. Look, the water is flowing nearby, but it is a pity that it is like a dream to leave the suffering. Who has seen through the world of mortals, who has made words shallow, and who can extinguish the fireworks in this world?

12. The fact that I look at the direction you are coming from with a smile does not mean that I am happy, sleepless nights, The fragrance of orchid is the tenderness towards the shadow like water.

13. Looking for your footprints, that deep-rooted feeling is still so clearly visible, a thousand years of love, a thousand years of love.

14. The heart is very lonely, and the prosperity is dull. The silence after the excitement. The world seemed to disappear suddenly, even the sound was dead.

15. In my world, there is a melody that has become spiritual over the years, making me obsessed with it. Time passes through the gaps in the leaves in the forest, and I think I am yours. Angel.

16. Covered in snow, the snow washes away the dust. Staring at the wilderness, the snow fell and was speechless. The mind is as quiet as winter.

17. My dreams linger in the Jiangnan water town with light ink and light rhyme. My love is left in the drizzle of Jiangnan rain alleys. The streets with apricot blossoms and misty rain are filled with a curtain of rain. Fragrant, holding an oil-paper umbrella, starting from the wind and rain of the Tang Dynasty and Song Dynasty, gently, gently walking into my paradise that has twists and turns.

18. After walking for a while and looking back, after tossing and turning, the old things are still clear in my dreams. It’s just that it was the oath of love you promised me, but it has already been lost in your indifference. Scattered into weeds and fallen flowers, mottled with long-hidden dreams, in the passing clouds and smoke, I woke up from the dream of mutual love that I had carved alone.

19.? The sound of the lyre, the dream returns to the ancient times, the sound of the sword in the sky, this is a wonderful story.

20.? Alone by the lake, leaning on the Acacia Gallery with red makeup

21. When you see a beautiful woman, you will never forget her. If you don’t see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy.

22. The fire illuminates the night city sadly, and the moon is waning in the sky.

23. I don’t believe in happiness, I believe in you.

24.? One inch of lovesickness and one inch of ashes, half an inch for yesterday, and half an inch for today.

25. A pot of wine among flowers, a pot of wine among flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. This life is like a shadow under the moon, drinking alone and relying on nothing.

26.? Her temperament is as beautiful as an orchid, and her talent is beyond immortal. It is rare for people to be born solitary. You say that eating meat is fishy and smelly, and you are disgusted by the beauty of the world. But you don't know that people who are too high will be jealous, and people who have lived in a clean world will be disgusted by it. It's a pity that the old people in the ancient Qingdeng Palace have failed to live up to the red and pink vermilion tower. In the end, it was still dusty and dirty, against my wishes. Just like the flawless jade is trapped in the mud; why, the prince and grandson lament that there is no fate?

27.? The still water runs deep, and the vicissitudes of life are singing; the clouds and sunshine in the three lives are full of joys and sorrows.

28.?Except for the king's body with three layers of snow, who in the world is worthy of white clothes

29.?A lifetime is fleeting in a moment

30.?The return of Lanqiao Chunxuejun

31. The snow is falling one after another, burying the thousand-story pagoda, separating life and death, and feeling lonely at the end of the world.

32.? The stream of light is flying, and the passing figures are falling into the crowd. Now that we are strangers, how can we tell who belongs to whom? The sea has changed, the prosperity has disappeared, and we are separated from you in the river of forgetfulness!

33.? Traveled all over Jiangbei and returned to Jiangnan

34.? The appearance of the whole life, the scenery passing by? In the world of mortals, we pass by each other, in the end, who belongs to whom? Scenery? I only know that when distance is no longer distance, we will definitely meet and form water, ice, or dust? I hope you are my most beautiful scenery, and I am your long-awaited home. people.

35. I saw the tung blossoms sprouting old branches again, and the first floor was miserable in the mist and rain. //Who can feel melancholy? My eyes are filled with tears.

36. In this world of mortals, I am dressed in white, with the center of my eyebrows as white as snow, my youth has been overturned, I have traveled across mountains and rivers, and I have been writing for thousands of years, just staring at you alone, with a simple heart. A promise to step into your warm city and accompany you in every lonely time. I hope that you will be the legend in my writing, and that you will be my constant dependence in this life outside the words. With your warm company, I will be with you for three thousand years. I only take a spoonful to drink, I just want to enjoy your world to myself and read quietly!

37. The three gentlemen must not forget each other, and we miss each other all night long

38. The appearance of the whole life, the scenery passing by? In the world of mortals, we pass by each other, in the end , who is whose scenery? I only know that when distance is no longer distance, we will definitely meet and form water, ice, or dust? I hope you are my most beautiful scenery, I am Your long awaited return.

39. There is a kind of forbearance that actually contains a kind of power, and there is a kind of silence that is actually a shocking confession.

40. If you want to exchange intoxication for desolation, sing without breaking your heart