100 Beautiful Sentences in Ancient Style

A selection of 100 beautiful sentences from ancient times

The courtyard is a little deep, with willows piled in smoke and countless curtains. Lediaoan Youye is in the place where the building is so high that you can't see Zhangtai Road. The wind is blowing wildly at the end of March, the door is closed at dusk, and there is no plan to keep the spring. He looked at the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing. The following are 100 beautiful sentences in ancient style that I searched and compiled. Everyone is welcome to come and enjoy.

1. I once said that there is no need to worry about lovesickness. Why don’t we stay together even though we are apart from each other? Thousands of years of expectations will eventually turn into ashes. Don’t think about it, it is just a flashy dream.

2. Autumn is approaching, the snow is clear and the jade is thin, and I rely on people infinitely. It seems like the worry is condensing, Han Gao is undressing the pendant, it is like the tears are falling, and the Wan fan is writing poems. The moon is bright, the breeze is clear, the smoke is thick and the rain is dark, the heavenly religion is haggard and thin. Even though I cherish it, I don’t know how long I will keep it from now on. The favor is good, why should we remember it more? The east fence beside the river. —

3. I miss you. I send you a text message to express my love for you. I didn’t cherish you when we were together, but now I feel so sad when we are separated. My love for you remains unchanged, my love is as deep as a thread. I send it to you as a text message. May your heart be like mine, and our hearts will never leave.

4. Your life path is paved with love buds, and there is always one that belongs to you.

5. The moonlight filled my chest like a dream, and I suddenly saw myself in the past life. Under the blowing of the desolate autumn wind, I groaned bitterly to myself. The waning moon in the morning wind stood injured, indulged in mediocrity. Desolate, deeply lamented, desolate and resentful, chilling to the bone, Sir, are you also in a foreign country at this moment? Looking at the cold moonlight, will you remember that your beloved wife is in Jiangnan, waiting for you to return home in rich clothes?

6. The shadows of the flowers are melancholy, the sake invites you to drink in dreams, the clouds are falling, the Bingyue Bay is refreshing and cool, the ink jade beads are rippled in the water, the sun is gone, the pink tears are in the rain, the pen and ink paintings are singing together, the beauty is beautiful I strayed into a clear dream of peach blossoms, and finally found it empty. If I wanted to, I would only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals. The flowers fell and the rain drained the core of the silk, and the faint picture scroll was windy and snowy. The dew could not be collected and the clear sky was gone. Only the fireworks were left to sing the old dream. There are only plum blossoms blooming in the courtyard, birds fall on the branches and listen to the falling rain, the stars are dappled with flowers and moonlight, and the enchanting music of the piano plays alone.

7. The flower in the mirror is a beautiful woman in red clothes, her beauty is dancing all over the world; the white crescent moon is shining brightly, pointing to the end of the world.

8. Swallows pass by the double curtains of the small pavilion, and red flakes of late flowers fall on the pavilion. The shadow of Langan fell into the cool waves, and for a moment, the wind was blowing and the green curtain appeared. The sparse raindrops round the lotus leaves, which make people sober and sad.

9. We have been dependent on each other for a long time, and we hate to be apart.

10. The sky is painted on the screen, and dreams come true, and the clouds and waters of ten continents are reflected. Twist the red paper and send it to someone, writing about infinite and sad things. Pu Gaolou once leaned over thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River. In the sound of running water, there are tears of that day and Ping Gao.

11. The starry night is desolate, there are few beautiful scenery, the moon is full, the harp is cold, an inch of loneliness is locked, the cold night is locked, and three thousand melancholy, who knows.

12. Everything is silent, and the iron quilt is nearly five o'clock. The lamp is broken and the dim light is not stable, it is desolate. There is frost accompanied by the bright moon. It was a cold night, and Mei Hua was so annoyed that she couldn't sleep. Thinking of plum blossoms reminds me of love. See clearly the ice-filled jade bottle.

13. Two people perform a play, and they are destined for three lives and four lives. The next day, six pieces remain on the chessboard. Bitterness comes from all directions, Jiuxuan has been in the valley for ten years, hundreds of miles are cold, and it is difficult to express a thousand words.

14. Flower debt lingers, alcohol and illness, who sings the song of longing and heartbreak, old sorrows are helpless, and new hatreds are added. New traces of love and tears overwhelm old traces, who can say who has the right to worry about it? At dusk, the door is closed, and the quilt is warmed alone. Yue Diao, a person leaning on a railing, and a sentiment running through the clouds and stones.

15. Not only do I need the physical eyes of love to know my body, but I also want your spiritual eyes to know my soul.

16. I enjoy my sorrow and pain. Over time, I become numb and get used to it.

17. Will one day Jun suddenly appear behind me, blindfold me and say that I am back?

18. The king took everything away from me without looking back. From then on, my heart was deserted in the snowy border.

19. I have been waiting for you for thousands of years in the world of mortals, but you have never returned. In the dust, I hope for you from generation to generation, but you are already gone. Full of pain, full of pain, pain gathered together, turned into dust.

20. When the remaining red color is almost gone, the cool autumn air fills the screen. It rains on the tung leaves in the middle of the night, and the sound of the leaves is parting.

21. Sauvignon Blanc, the moon is cold at dawn, the wind is cold at night, lovers go back and forth alone during the festival, and Gu Yingzi feels sad. It’s difficult, it’s also difficult to think about it. I spent a long night sleeping with regret, asking if I had pity on her.

22. I want to express my thoughts to Yaoqin. There is little sound and the strings are broken. Who will listen?

23. The autumn colors are cool under the moon in the silent night, and the dancing posture is like a graceful girl. If you get a place to enjoy the fragrance of flowers, the fragrant grass is more sentimental than you.

24. Last night, I dreamed of falling flowers in the pond, and it was a pity that I didn’t return home in the middle of the spring. The spring flow of water is almost gone, and the moon sets over the river and pool and turns to the west again.

25. The light rain puts away the cold, the slanting sunshine clears up, and the mood of spring is vast. The willows in the pavilion are only yellow in color, and a branch will be broken first by a visitor from afar. The horizontal water is overflowing, reflecting a few points of return, and the flat sand disappears all the dragon sand and snow. Remember to come out of the pass, just in time. Hair, the painting building is full of wine, the red tears are clear and the songs are clear, and it becomes a light farewell. In the first few years, the sound of Yao Yao has disappeared. Knowing the dimensions, how many new worries does *** have? Plantains do not develop lilac knots. Looking across the horizon, we are both tired of the wind and the moon. ——He Zhu's "Shizhou Slowness"

26. The endless road to the end of the world, the endless sorrow of separation, the exit that cannot be found, and the curtain that cannot fall. When will the love of a lifetime end? Why not let the nights be desolate, the years pass by, and you slip away from my heart. I'll be worried forever. At the intersection, you still walk calmly, and my heart is still like still water, not afraid of the rapids.

27. Looking through the autumn water for a thousand years, have you ever known? Will I stick to you for a thousand years? Have I ever been your interpreter in another life, the fragrance that accompanies you in your dreams and the tenderness of your heart? Your heart changes to mine, and we will know and remember each other deeply. Look at the warm spring scenery, and the clear water and cloudy sky. Today, at both ends of the world, I ask the flowers that are silent, and the rain and rain, for whom do I dream? For whom do you shed tears?

28. Under the nine springs and the rain curtain, I will devote all my efforts to protect you.

29. Don’t laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield, I really can’t do it.

30. Piety is always seen in ancestral halls and ancient temples. I cherish this encounter so much.

31. The concubines will never learn from the king’s hypocrisy and submissiveness.

32. What I love is not the person in the past, but the years in the past.

33. I can’t afford to lose, so I pretend to never be afraid of losing.

34. Wasted books are a waste of time, and too much burning will be with the years.

35. The clear moon is in my eyes, the music and songs are falling all over the ripple building, the wind is full of pity and the stars are sparse, the drunken love makes the shadow live up to my memory.

36. I don’t want anyone to like me because I am good. I hope someone will see all the bad things about me and still like me.

37. I also liked you once, I also regarded you as my only one, I also cried for you at night and wet the pillow, but you didn't look back.

38. People who get angry easily show that they have not yet reached the state of self-control. Resistance to all evil with serenity is the greatest victory.

39. What if I leave? Is there any future meeting? If I go back, will the warmth be as burning as ever? I really want to become a quiet cloud. Tonight, in the cool moonlight, I can walk leisurely across the mountains and rivers, look at the mountains and rivers, and then wait for the stars to set and slowly recede. Parting is an eternal excerpt. I am used to letting go. As long as the most beautiful thing is left, keep the branches. Turn around, tomorrow, tomorrow is the end of the world.

40. The flowers are blooming, but you and I are not destined, so let me drift for you at the most beautiful moment.

41. In the rainy season, looking at the small building in Fuyao Jiangnan, leaning on the railing, do you feel a little melancholy in your heart?

42. Several times of profit and loss, several times of withering and prosperity, several times of flower withering, the lotuses on the lake are green again at the beginning of the sunny day. I watch you and your beautiful wife go boating on the lake. I am so full of love that I dare not wait in vain. I only care about this life in my heart. Didn't speak.

43. The cold ink is so thick that the bird on the paper is like a thousand-point ink at dusk.

44. If you don’t add the focus on the dragon, a little bit of it will make you thunder; if you don’t add the focus on the dragon, the miracle will remain on the peak forever.

45. Riding the swallow to return to the south, the tide flows eastward, waiting for the beautiful woman to return.

46. Take a romantic tour, go boating to enjoy the lotuses, and enjoy the snow on the Blue Bridge. A trip to the mountains and rivers, fishermen singing late at night, walking in the snow to look for plum blossoms.

47. Borrow a branch of spring scenery, pick the flowers into the wine, keep the fragrance in your heart, and fill the cup today and in the past. Invite to a paradise, your beloved will never return, it will be difficult to get drunk with a thousand cups of wine, and you will have no regrets even if you swallow your sorrow and regret.

48. Thousands of people fought several times and the Qinhuai River turned red at night. Don’t look back, a hundred years of lovesickness will be hard to explain. But looking back, I swallowed the sound of the flute between your fingers. Looking back again, I saw that the plum blossoms would not decline.

49. How can a blood-stained painting of mountains and rivers compete with a little cinnabar between your eyebrows. Even if it conquers the world, it will never be anything more than prosperity. The blue blood stains the peach blossoms, I just want to see you again, tears pouring down like rain, listening to the sword mute, and the tall building dying to collapse.

50. Thousands of peach blossoms are in full swing, like a sea of ??incense.

51. I once held a sword for three thousand miles and won a beauty with a smile.

52. I just ask you to put away all your sorrows. Other than that, I have no other intention.

53. I am a young man with no talent, so I dare to ask, does the girl care about other boys? I don't dare to play with emotional matters. If the girl had already cared about others, I would not bother them anymore. If there is any rudeness, I hope that the girl will be more careful. If the girl is not my beloved, then I will not worry about it. I'm already sinking deeper and deeper. I hope the girl will tell you as soon as possible. Don't let me be so miserable. Having said that, I would like to thank you in advance.

54. The mountain road is not far away, even walking in the snow is a long way.

55. The shadows of wild geese and plum blossoms are thin on the river Han. The surroundings are dust-free, the snow is flying and the clouds are rising. The night window is like day.

56. The cross has always been attached to the hilt of the sword.

57. Dieyi with make-up is exquisite, but living in the illusion of Yu Ji; Dieyi with makeup removed, still lives in the shadow of Yu Ji. Don’t blame Duan Xiaolou or Xiang Yu, it’s just that Dieyi turned life into a play.

58. It’s hard to tell the heartbreak, the wind cuts every inch of the heart, the yellow spring falls in the vast blue sky, the love is short and the hate is long, there are twins in the corners of the world, forgetting to break the heart, drunken laughter in the next life, we must not bear each other. It's hard to let go of love, hard to stay in heart. Flowers facing the moonlight night turn into sand between fingers in the blink of an eye. It is better to forget each other for the rest of our lives and go back to see the faint green mountains, the distant flowing water, and the horizon.

59. Smiling and drinking a glass of wine while standing on the battlefield, asking the sun to shoot Aries, I am an iron horse and a silver spear.

60. The long road is silent, maybe we are pursuing it all our lives, so what, the broken tranquility is exchanged for a lifetime of prestige, even if we go through fire and water, we will not hesitate. Thousands of mountains are snowing at dusk and the horizon is far away, and the eternal sentiments have lasted forever. A wise man accepts the turmoil of the world, but stays out of it and gains a sense of indifference. At the end of the song, the shadow is alone, the cold moon shines on the lonely starry night, the vast sea and the chasm, the fall of the opposite direction, unconsciously reflect on the past.

61. In one glance, one thought becomes persistent.

62. Since you love me, why don’t you say it? Once many things are lost, they can never be found again.

63. Walking away without even saying goodbye.

64. If you are a mountain road, I would like to be a grass and tree. I will not ask about pursuit or confusion, just to follow you for thousands of miles and enjoy the spring flowers and autumn moon. If you were Ling Xiao, I would like to be a white cloud, not caring about loneliness or hesitation, just to never leave, overlooking the sea and mulberry fields. If you are a tree, I would like to be Siluo, not caring about dependence or comparison, just to be entangled and spend the morning and evening together. If you are Leng Yue, I would like to be Han Shuang, not caring about separation or loneliness, just to accompany you for a moment and express my sorrow and lovesickness. If you are a fallen leaf, I would like to be a flying flower, not caring about sadness or fate, just sharing the same hole of life and death, falling into deep sleep and reincarnation.

65. I am sad about the sunset, the wine is clear, the flowing water looks at people swimming, the white lotus dyed with dirt tells the old age, the sudden rain in late autumn, the wine warms people, no flowers fly away, the tenderness is cut off, the willows fly and the flowers fall. Falling flowers and flying willows, the tenderness is gone, the flying flowers have no one to warm the wine, the deep autumn rains are heavy, the old years tell the lotus that they are white and stained with dirt, tourists look at the water flow, see through the clear wine, and feel sad about the setting sun.

66. One dream and three lives are like dust, and five years and seven emotions are like quicksand.

67. I am willing to teach you how to use time as a wedding dress, so that I will never leave you in this life.

68. For one crime, you said he abandoned his life and family to live in mourning, and sentenced him to three lives of love and heartbreak. The second crime is that you said he underestimated the beautiful lady Chen Anxiang, and sentenced him to face each other across the bank for the rest of his life. Three crimes, you say he has forgotten the world of mortals, but you sentence him to regret for thousands of years but never forget. The four deadly sins are: you say he is homesick after fighting on the battlefield, and you sentence him to return home and sing while drinking. The five deadly sins are: you say he paints your eyebrows for the king but is miserable, you sentence him to be cold-hearted and heartless, and the lover is crazy. For the six deadly sins, you say that his gentle smile heals his broken heart, and you sentence him to eternal peace and bliss, and his bones become twins. Among the seven deadly sins, if you say that he dwells on the past, it is false, and if you sentence him to reincarnation, he will have no choice but to act in a hurry. ——Qing Yue "Seven Deadly Sins"

69. How lucky I am to be supported by you, how unfortunate I am to be abandoned by you.

70. When my hair reaches my waist, it would be nice for a young man to marry me. When your green silk hair is straightened, I will spread out ten miles of red makeup. But he is afraid that if his hair reaches his waist, the young man will fall in love with someone else. When your green silk hair is upright, smile and see your smiling face.

71. There is no hot or cold major, and there is no upper or lower school.

Don't be complacent because of your school degree or major, and don't be arrogant because your school major is not popular. Remember, academic degrees are not the most important.

72. What is indispensable in life is rainy nights - the pattering of rain on the ground, a lonely rainy night. On such a rainy night, there are tears in the sky and tears in the candles. The tears of heaven are sound, but the tears of candles are invisible. Only the tears that are flowing down the face of this person are silent and tangible tears.

73. Looking back suddenly, who has let my whole life go to waste for me? Who has stood by the door and kept the promise of a thousand years alone.

74. The stars look like this but they are not like last night. Who is the wind and dew standing in the middle of the night for?

75. Jun is like ink and Yi is like water. Carrying half a volume of clear words, they diffuse into the world of mortals.

76. When two people face each other on the desert road, they are scheming.

77. The wind is blowing, the water is full of flowers, and the bells are ringing in the corners of the eaves and pavilions.

78. The lonely pear blossoms are light in their beauty, drifting quietly into the painting with the wind.

79. The leaves stand up in summer, bloom in autumn, and fall back in winter. The flowers and leaves are never seen again. Flowers on the other side, the flowers and leaves protect each other, stay with each other, know each other, miss each other, love each other, and never see each other. The flowers and leaves of the flower on the other side cause and effect each other. They are in love with each other. They are in love with each other. They are reincarnated. They are destined to live and die.

80. Standing alone in the secluded field at dusk, holding a wisp of flower fragrance and blowing through the folds of the years, forgetting the melancholy past; look, the autumn shadow is bleak and the lone wild geese fly south, when the setting sun sets over the western mountains, the path is covered with red When the time comes, listen to the dazzling sound of fallen leaves; pick up the wasted time, leave a deep feeling, let the time pass by, write two lines of poetry with shallow words; talk about a past, confess a feeling, get used to the desolation of the night, Concentrate on your fingertips, tap out a hint of the elegant ink fragrance, and sing freely in your heart.

81. Whether you cry or laugh, as long as you are in my arms, I will never let go.

82. Buddha said: One flower is one world, one tree is one floating life, one grass is one paradise, one leaf is one Tathagata, one sand is one bliss, one square is one pure land, one smile is one fate, one thought is one tranquility.

83. Who said the oath in the first intertwined time, and repeated it again and again for the rest of his life.

84. All kinds of stories are nothing more than love hurts; when people go through the water, the bright moon is like frost.

85. Who will give his affection to flowing water in this delicate time? Biluo, Huangquan, Wangchuan, Naihe, it is difficult to find that misty white dress. I just want to sing another clear song for you, and sing with you.

86. The sky reflects the clouds as red as fire, the first clear rain has passed and the sun has set. The smoke is like frost, the cold water is frozen, and there are no waves in the sky.

87. On the edge of Qinhuai River, wild geese in the cold pond, in front of the pavilion and Xiangxiu Tower. The white pagodas are exhausted, the Lingquan is browsed, and the ruins of Yangzhou are danced. Wu Peng Tiao, plum and willow biography, Huansha Xizi eyebrow curve. The misty rain lane turns into a butterfly edge, and the green spots on the maple bridge become even colder.

88. The years were quiet and beautiful at that time, and I could see through a river of autumn water. However, the winter snow withered, and the loneliness of a lifetime was cut off. The years washed away the heart, and formed the reincarnation of strangers. The flowers on the other side have bloomed and the leaves have fallen. The most important thing is Missing each other, waiting for the lonely companionship for a thousand years, it is difficult to get drunk with sadness. Don't say it and say that love is so heart-pounding that you can't escape it. You can't escape that first glance and the promise you made to each other. Don't say it and say that you love each other until the end. But it's been replaced by that word of goodbye. It's loss.

89. The last look back on the Naihe Bridge turned the last trace of nostalgia for the mortal world into two lines of clear tears on the pale cheeks. Tears flowed into Meng Po's soup, and the three living stones were placed in front of me. The past and present lives, and numerous reincarnations appeared before my eyes. Thousands of generations were frozen, and tens of thousands of years of loneliness ended in silence at that moment. No matter how we parted in the past life, no matter how we meet in this life, no matter how we meet again in the next life. Life is like a dream, full of twists and turns.

90. The most regrettable thing is that you never know me.

91. The lingering sound of the piano means that the strings are broken, and I wonder who I am playing for all my life. A few paragraphs of lamentations and joys and sorrows of several lifetimes, it’s ridiculous that my fate is up to me and I can’t help it. ——Dong Zhen "Back to the Starting Point"

92. If you give me a hosta, I will tie your hair long. Wash away all the lead, and from now on, the sun will fade away.

93. Selflessness is not you, and I cannot understand it from him. Come and do whatever you want without hindrance. There are so many sorrows and joys in the vast world, and there are many ways of closeness and distance. Why was it mediocre in the past? It’s boring to think about it now!

94. Beauty is like a flower in the clouds. There is the long sky of green darkness above, and the waves of green water below. It's hard for the soul to fly far away, and it's hard for the dream soul to not reach Guanshan. Sauvignon Blanc stimulates the heart and liver.

95. The Guanhe River freezes and the east and west roads close together, and the intestines are broken, and Zhui is sent to Lu Lang.

96. Jun Zengdao’s life is too short to show me all the prosperity of the world, but now the flowers are blooming on the road, but I am left to appreciate them alone.

97. When the misty rain stops, the garden is filled with incense, the residual wind passes by, and the fallen red catkins dance in the sky. If you look closely, you can see a few red tears, broken strings, flowing through the fingertips, and a sad sound pops out. The cold moon is silent, only the gurgling spring water can be heard, and wisps of cold smoke are floating. She is sitting alone with a guqin, her eyes are moist with autumn water, her two curved eyebrows depict the clear mountains in the distance, her face is like a lotus calyx, clearly the Zhuo family's Wenjun, her lips are like cherries, how can she be less like Fan Su of the Bai family.

98. Destiny comes and goes, only the shadow is blurred. Looking for the tranquility of the landscape, the gentleness of the grace outside the curtain, and falling in love at first sight, I want to open my long-sealed heart and sing different songs with you, and hold my hand with you for the rest of my life. ***Go to a sunny day on earth.

99. The flying sand has traveled across the desert, and then to the end of the world, coming and going in the morning and evening, and going in the morning and evening, carrying the sword and riding the horse, poetry and wine while enjoying the youth. Those sands that cannot return are like the sand that cannot go back. years.

100. Exhibit a volume of poetry and enjoy a moment of leisure. The books are as affectionate as old friends, and the joys and sorrows of the morning and evening are close to each other. Entering the world with a volume of poems and books, enjoying a lot of leisurely life. ;