Ancient sad stories

1. If my hair is gray and my appearance is old, will you still hold my hands and be gentle and tender? 2. Thinking about the whirling world, with no place to fall; seeing all kinds of red and purple, turning into gray after a passing glance. 3. There are countless memories of the past that cannot be told, and three thousand lives that cannot be forgotten. 4. Colorful and flashy, but you have to do it. 5. Looking at the sky at dawn and the clouds at dusk, I miss you when I walk and miss you when I sit. 6. I am young and my time is wasted. 7. If there is an afterlife, I would like to be a tree, with one leaf as a spirit, to see the whole autumn. 8. Time is very short, and the end of the world is very far. The mountains and rivers ahead will be completed by oneself quietly in one day and one night. If you accidentally get lost and fall into the water, you should remember that there is a river called rebirth. 9. With a smile, I can see through a thousand years, and how many times will I know that you are in the world. 10. In the vast world, you are only devoted to the tender moment under the umbrella. 11. How can a good person become a cold person? I miss my old friend under the old city. 12. At the end of Qingping, the wind and dew were whirling even more, and I thought that this moment coincided with cause and effect. 13. A smile can see through a thousand years, and you will know that you have come to earth several times. 14. You said that the beauty of Dai Ming was green and the light of the lake was shining; later, during the Spring Festival Gala in the Painting Hall, the mountains were covered with mist. 15. You can grow anywhere in this world; wherever you go, you will end up. Then, don't come to me, and I won't come to you. Watch the rest of the fleeting years and watch a period of peace and stability in this world. 16. I can’t see through the world of mortals, I can’t see through the grudges and sorrows, all living beings are suffering, suffering is caused by emotion, and the obsession that comes and goes in the heart is only a distant mark at this time. 17. That year was like a dream, who was the flower blooming in the dream? The wind blows away the memories of the fleeting years, and in an instant, I return to yesterday in a trance. It's like a dream offering a moment of sorrow, and fireworks burning away the years of sorrow. Today is like a dream and I wish I could go back to yesterday. I am a lonely stranger thinking about the past. 18. I am in the distance, and the anticipation makes me panic, and the vastness of the mountains and seas makes me sad when I touch the scenery; I am in the distance, and my lovesickness is even more short, and my white clothes are wet with tears; I am in the distance, and the flowers have fallen, and my heart is broken, so life is not joyful, and death is not peaceful; I am far away, leaning on the railing sadly, waiting until my heart breaks. 19. I am confused when I come and I am confused when I go. I walk in this world for a while. Who was I before I was born and who I am after I was born. It would be better not to come or go, and to have no joy or sorrow. 20. A flower blooms at a thought, and a flower falls at a thought. In this world with long mountains and long rivers, you have to go on by yourself after all. 21. Don’t love the glitz of the world, don’t write about the chaos of the world, don’t lament the desolation of the world, and don’t arouse feelings and sorrow. Watch the flowers bloom, wait for the flowers to fall, know the warmth and coldness, and be as clean as ever. 22. Look, the spring breeze has passed, and the peach blossoms have also fallen. I'm still singing this intermittent song. 23. The childhood sweethearts grow old and the bamboo horses wither. From now on, the people I love are very much like you. 24. At the end of Qingping, the wind and dew are even more whirling. 25. In the troubled times, the world is prosperous just for you; the green water is just for you to return to the fields and take off your armor. ?26. May I be like a star, like the moon, and may my light shine brightly every night. 27. In the spring of the year, who will be favored by the peach blossoms? Looking back, who did I meet in this world? 28. If you can promise me a future. I will definitely dance for you with long sleeves and graceful years. 29. The joy of a lifetime blooms only for you. 30. After passing through the world of mortals, I wish to sing a song with you forever. 31. The old people and things in my heart have just settled down and will not be mentioned again. They stop in the quagmire of life and become empty when they turn around. 32. The light is thin and cold, the night wind is cold, the waning moon has risen, the lights are twinkling in the sky and on earth, those days are no longer there, the beautiful dream cannot be achieved, it is still a lonely lamp and dirty wine. 33. The misty rain in the world of mortals is filled with tears of separation. The endless thoughts are as misty as the mist and rain, and the endless sighs of love are as mixed as the world of mortals. 34. What withers is the beauty of flowers, what falls are broken tears, and what is hard to redeem are the sins of the past life. 35. Life is as flashy as a dream, but there is always someone who regards you as your destiny. 36. The mortal world is all caused by oneself, and deep love without regrets is a whirling 37. The street is long, the fireworks are numerous, you pick up the lamp and look back, the short pavilion is short, the mortal world is rolling, I sigh again. 38. Who made the string break in the end, and the flowers fell on the shoulders, in a trance? 39. How many beauties were haggard, how much lovesickness was broken, only blood stained with ink and fragrance, and weeping in the grave. 40. How to let you meet me, at my most beautiful moment. For this, I have been praying to the Buddha for five hundred years, begging him to let us form a mortal relationship. Ancient sad sayings 2 1. Life is like a road, you must walk out of the prosperous scenery in the desolation. 2. The relationship between you and me is like a seven-rhyme ancient poem. You set the first couplet with a stroke of your pen, and I have to cut my will to match your tone and artistic conception, and finally I have to rhyme it for you. 3. Wherever your heart goes, wherever you go, life is like traveling against the odds, sailing with a reed. Peach blossoms in March, singing in April, two people and one horse, hometown tomorrow. Wandering on a strange road, warm and cool, freehand life, acquaintance. It has nothing to do with this world, and it does not disappoint my own heart. I will pour my own cup, and you can do whatever you want. 4. Even if life is like dust, I still hope that the years will be like songs.

5. We will meet many people in this life, and our fate is as fragile as dew. Only with you, I am like an endless river. 6. Now I am nostalgic for this life, lonely and prosperous day and night. There are a few drops of friendship with old friends like several bottles of wine, and a few ardent thoughts like a song. People who come smile at me, and those who leave do not cause me grief. What else can I ask for? 7. If you say goodbye to a wrong past just to grab a future randomly, what is the difference between the future and the past? 8. Keep writing well and live up to this life and your own heart. 9. There is thick fog and dew in the morning, and there are stars and moonlight at night. I will wait and love the four seasons like songs: spring flowers, summer grass, autumn wind, and winter snow. 10. Everything in the world cannot be relied upon. Once you let go, some people and things will be lost forever, just like the sand between your fingers and the thread in the wind. Only when you are old in spring do you feel short, but when you leave behind you know how far you are. After writing such words, I understand better what a virtue it is to cherish, and what a blessing it is to meet each other. 11. I will always accompany him to witness the chaos of the world. 12. In the rain curtain, the tired bird returns to its nest. In the scene, you can gaze into the distance. Deep thoughts, undercurrents. The spring breeze blows, and my thoughts are flying. When the prosperity is gone, when will the melancholy end? 13. Who spends his life serving the world, whose jade flute breaks and scatters the peach blossoms on the tree? Who spends his life smiling like a flower just for him, but only gets prosperity, which is nothing but like fireworks. 14. Use me to give you three lives of fireworks in exchange for your lifetime of confusion. 15. Play a song of high mountains and flowing water, find a close friend, and carry us together until we grow old. And a colorful feather coat, I would like to get one person, painted with black and white ink. 16. Lay out a piece of paper, dip it in some ink, describe a few clouds and smoke stories, and write a period of time passing by. 17. The wind is blowing, the snow is far away, I don’t know how old I am in my dream, and it’s unclear who can climb high in the world. The night is dim, the smoke is curling, right and wrong are a bridge, there are many reincarnations, but one person is few. The clouds are falling, the rain is falling, I feel sad that the years are far away, and I lament that the world of mortals is free. The water is rippled, the mist is faint, the reality and reality are separated from each other in the morning and evening, life and death are never forgotten, and the two love last forever. 18. Time is too thin, the gaps between fingers are too wide, and a casual glance reveals that years have passed. 19. A dream in life is like a white cloud and a gray dog. Wrong, right, right, grudges and grudges, in the end, the sun and the moon are silent, and the water passes without a trace. What is hard to give up is just a little bit of obsession! 20. Whether you love or hate, once you decide to let go, everything will come to nothing. Wherever it passes, only some images of the past are reflected, leaving only a little residue of time. 21. After we said goodbye, I had several misty dreams, holding hands as if they were nothing, and tears splashing on the flowers. 22. The wind is blowing, the water is full of flowers, and the bells are ringing in the corners of the eaves and pavilions. I still remember that time when you looked back and smiled, your smile was as sweet as ever. 23. How do I love you? Is it the unbearable past five years ago, or the silence of caring about each other five years later? How do I love you? Is it the remaining memory from eight years ago, or the constant ties that have been cut eight years later? Time is like a two-year-old flower. As it passes by the river, thousands of flowers bloom. 24. A flashy life, forgotten for a season. There are empty memories, disrupting the lingering. The smile is gone, and I feel lonely. String, thinking about the Chinese years. 25. Some stories are written yesterday before they can really begin; some people become passers-by before they fall in love with each other. 26. Once upon a time, we were the most tender people in the world, we lowered our eyebrows for a flower, stopped for a cloud, and were moved by a drop of rain. 27. In that life, you were the ancient temple and I was the green lantern; in that life, you were the fallen flowers and I was the embroidery girl; in that life, you were the clear stone and I was the crescent moon; in that life, you were the strong man and I was the horse. The Buddha said that all five aggregates are empty, but this mortal world is always filled with many fates. The Buddha enters the mortal world, and the mortal world is the dojo.