Four poems about seeking immortality

Mengli. Li Ge

Whoever says goodbye has no regrets in the end,

The cold moon and clear night return to the dream,

Knowing that the love will always be there,

Caiyunfei, who has no past left behind

Relegated to Immortal

The Yao Palace is lonely and locked for thousands of years,

Only the shadow travels in the wind in the nine days.

It’s better to laugh and return to the world of mortals.

*** I will carry my sleeves full of flowers.

Tianhe·Zhuo

The box is shallow and it is difficult to restrain the sword's edge,

The jade hidden in the stone is also exquisite,

The first attempt to clear the sky is long Broken,

The cloud light condenses into the distant blue sky.

Lingsha·Pianpian

Watching songs and knocking on gold hairpins,

Laughter falls in bright eyes.

Suddenly the spring breeze filled with butterflies,

Yan Jiao’s cold mirror made her look thin and beautiful.

Ziying·Mingguang

The eyes are condensed in the autumn water, the sword is shooting stars,

The poems are cut into bones and jade into gods.

The graceful white-clad guest in the clouds,

Who cares about life and death?

Mengli·Li Ge

Whoever says goodbye will have no regrets in the end,

The cold moon and clear night return to the beautiful dream.

Knowing that love will always be there when you are here,

The past will never be forgotten and the clouds will fly.

Xuanxiao·Eternal Tribulation

The sun and the moon chase after me in the peaks and valleys,

Whoever shuts himself up in the world will not be able to return.

I have always wanted to cut off the passing water with my sword,

but my youth is turned into ashes.

Qin Ji·Qingshang

The grass is no longer green,

The shadows of flowers are lingering on the city.

The emotion on the string is not over yet,

The coldness makes a sad sound.

There are no gods in the world

Taoshan blocked the Qin Emperor's ship,

The Han Palace held the gold plate all night long.

The jade skin grows white bones in vain,

It is not as easy as the sword to make the water cold.

Xiaoyaoyou

I am so high-spirited that I know no worries,

I am willing to go to the 12th floor of Yujing.

Wild the sword to break the clouds to welcome the falling stars,

raise the wine and sing to attract the phoenix.

Thousands of years are nothing but dreams,

A sincere love will never end.

When I wake up from my dream and see the light rain,

The country is still gentle as before.

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