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Ancient aesthetic sentences

202 1, 45 ancient aesthetic sentences are selected.

If you want to hear about autumn, you don't know, just knock on the east fence. Lofty, whoever hides, the same flower is late. Here are 45 ancient aesthetic sentences that I searched and sorted out. Let's have a look.

1. When Jun cried, it rained.

2. The breeze blows away your locked brow, and the spring rain moistens your stiff face and makes all your troubles fly back. Please don't go back to chase those troubles that don't belong to you, and run forward quickly, because happiness is ahead.

Shui Han, Hunan, Shui Han, miss mozzarella's tears. But all the wood and stones were broken, and Princess Xiaoxiang turned to dust.

4. If the male and female servants are in your heart, what about the steed? If you are in the heart of male and female servants, why don't you have a rival in love of 3 thousand?

5, the courtiers raised their pens to isolate the warm and cold world, but they could not touch it. The person I love is given to my concubine cool thin.

6, three years without dreaming, change a few spring and autumn. It's a long way to go, Xiu Yuan Xi, where to find a good solution. It's the end of the year, it seems to be very idle, in my heart. You should ask yourself, what else can you ask for in this life?

7. It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. If you don't come around midnight, knock on the chess pieces and drop your snuff.

8, under the buttonwood tree, it rained for three nights, and it was bitter to be unable to leave love. The leaves fell into the light with an empty step. -Wen, "More Leaking Jade Furnace Incense"

9. Feng Yue broke the bridge east and invited Liu to dance. Hong doesn't know the road is vast, and who should he entrust to solve it? The heart turns into a feather, the dream soul becomes a rhyme, where to give plum blossoms. Thin snow melts in Sichuan, and long tears chase it. The past was hard. Nai Qin Ge lived alone in a cold palace. Wine sickness, the new word sticky ink, Shuang Yan recalled it.

10, the water in the pond is green and the wind is slightly warmer. Remember the first time Yu Zhen met him. The first song has a big rhyme and a red waist. I don't know if it will be late when I get drunk. At that time, I enjoyed flowers, but now I don't have half of tally.

1 1, male and female servants desperately crowded into everyone's carnival just to take the opportunity to drive away loneliness.

12, the male and female servants left gently, just as the male and female servants came gently.

13, I like it, I love you, it's none of your business.

14, if heaven gives male and female servants glory, they will be more arrogant than heaven.

15, you want your male and female servants to love you, but they don't even love themselves.

16, the moon is like, but looking back, Qingshan Yi, just what? No, the branches on the moon make people thin.

17, if you have to wait until the injury is figured out, you will think of the benefits of male and female servants, and you will want to be good to them, and it is not rare.

18, long and cold, standing on the highest mountain at this time.

19, a stranger in the world of mortals, staring with a smile, a meeting of flowers, a reincarnation of misty rain.

20, the actor prefaces, speechless and looking forward to the return period, the book pauses and enters the romantic situation.

2 1, peony dyed copper bottles, several pots of wind and frost across several classes, rouge blushed, who advised not to wait in the afterlife.

22, curtain roll drizzle, pay que farewell, there are old songs upstairs vaguely, that was you at that time, string born golden thread, several times holding my thoughts in this life, bamboo umbrella slightly inclined, covering half a ripple, afraid to listen to his New Year greeting words and pens, only after parting can you know who Jiang Lang has done for.

23, I am Chang 'an, snuff Shuinen. The moonlight is thick, and whoever enters the hidden mirror will dance.

24. Zou Ji is more than eight feet long and handsome.

25. From then on, looking at the horizon, you are a three-inch sky that I can't reach, and you are a warm sun that I can't beg for anymore.

26. Being happy will give you youthful and fresh limbs to run around. If you forget, it will drive the old and deep soul to meditate. From enthusiasm, I never dared to be cold in the end. Can't hold hands, can't look at each other, can't try to get married, can't sleep together.

27. Hua Lin Xie Chunhong was too hasty, but the cold rain came late and the wind came late. Cochineal tears, stay drunk, when heavy. Naturally, people hate water when they grow up. -Li Yu's Crying at Night

28. The scenery here is unique, but I never look back. The flowers in Lu' an are full moon, and the broken bridge seems to be unable to stand the loss of time. Looking back, there was a smile and a tear. Time is always waiting in front of forgetting, and happiness is always doomed to turn back.

29. Who walked through his youth and left a smile; Who stays in whose flower season, warms up and misses; Who disappears from whose dry season, many tears.

30. Change your life with my three fireworks.

3 1, send you a song, don't get people together at the end of the song.

I know you are not afraid of life and death, but I am.

33. If life can be played over and over again like a movie, then it doesn't matter.

34. I sighed and thanked myself for my prosperity, which stung the flowers in my dream, provoked a melancholy, and left a lifetime memory. I couldn't sleep for many nights and paid a lot of lovesickness between my pillows, such as infatuation and drunkenness.

35. How many promises and wishes are unclear or do you want to give up? Young dreams, green hearts, hate yourself, but fear that it is not what you want, is it the right choice or a lifelong regret?

36. The story of the star is to walk with you in the sea of people, but it won't make you get lost.

I have no sleep on the moon, and my heart is full of joy. I think what I think and what I remember. Tonight, I am sitting alone in the west wind seat with curtains. The moon hides people's dreams, and they are worried. What do they dream, see and feel? Tonight, the breeze slowly dreams of becoming a snowman. When the moon sets, people wake up alone, worrying for a long time, worrying for a long time and crying for a long time. Today, they are naturally awake and refuse to sleep.

38. I like Zen music very much. Nature-like music, with the poetry of the breeze, is far away and ethereal, as if everything in the world has merged into this true and false artistic conception, which is wonderful. Those days of writing with pen and ink and poetry were as relaxed and carefree as this music. And the time to express the fleeting time is also meaningful. ...

39. May your heart be as flashy and empty as mine. With heavy memories, I hope to be cattail in the autumn wind in this life.

40, the life of the pagoda is over, in an instant. Dreams also come in and out, all of which are burned by karma. There is no right or wrong between gain and loss, only the last chapter is traced back.

4 1, a panoramic view of who has beauty and who has pity.

42. It rains in spring, and the peach blossoms begin to bloom. The fragrance of flowers is green, which makes people suspicious of Yaotai.

43, the stars fall into the city, as slow as floating light.

44. I have searched all over the world for this deserted place. I would like to take this as my home, build a windbreak hut, cultivate an acre of fertile land for a living and get along with you day and night.

45, drunk Zen tea, not to mention autumn heart, faint moon, secluded window, overflowing; Plain face, clear shadow and loneliness. The moonlight is dim, the prosperity is exhausted, and the ancient world is broken into nothingness by winding around the blue dome. On the other side, who plays the flute to send rhyme and perform the eternal swan song? A little sparse, a little sad, mottled into the deepest heart marks of memory. Cloudy, the past is like the wind, Lantian is warm, and the sea is full of moons. Mist locks sorrow, floating light makes thin shadows.