The clouds are flying and the mist is disappearing, the beauty is broken and the jade is broken, and there is no hope of finding a different path but the ancient style copywriting

The longing for needlework has occupied my eyes, my thoughts, and my whole day... The following is an ancient style copywriting about the clouds flying and the mist dispersing, the beauty broken and the jade cracking, and the despair of seeing no other way out, welcome everyone. Come and read. The clouds are flying and the mist is dispersing, the jade is shattered, and there is no end in sight. An ancient style copywriting of sighing without hope

1. After weighing and weighing, soaked in the joys and sorrows of thousands of years, who is more likely to ride a white horse whistling in the west wind like me? If you are drunk, you will die in a dream

2. Among the thorns, you can’t move without being pricked; if your heart is in the secular world, it can’t be moved or hurt

3. The clouds are flying, the mist is scattered, the jade is broken, and the clouds are flying. I can't help but sigh

4. Thousands of mountains hate to say goodbye to the green clothes and the indistinct people are gone

5. The sound of Qiang is thin and the world of mortals changes who leans on the railing and who bends down

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6. When the geese return, people look back, how can they escape your beauty, but forget the river for three lives and forget the return of the king

7. The cold moonlight of the river is shining, lonely and desolate, walking in the drifting scenery of late autumn. Walking closer to the time as quiet as amber in the fallen leaves

8. Who can have a special love for life and death and ***, embracing each other even across the world

10. The poet always brings the fireworks of the world with his poems to the mountains A word of alliance changes a strand of white hair

11. The song of Weishui is like a lotus fire burning away your joys and sorrows

12. A young man can dare to scold the world for being unkind, regardless of chance or The root of the bane

13. I have sung such a song in my whole life, waiting for you to come and be with me after the beauty has faded

14. Even the sunset is silent, the solitary owl is also speechless, and the eagle is silent. At the bend, I look around in confusion

15. Looking for a piece of bluestone to see the dusk clouds faintly wiped, since the wind from the Qin Dynasty blows on me

16. After we said goodbye, I have had several misty dreams, holding hands as if they were nothing. , tears splashing on the flowers

17. Maybe I won’t dare to remember your last look until I sacrifice my whole life of loneliness

18. The young and romantic Xun Mo Ran’s talents are revealed with a smile and a smile. Old, imprisoned in time and space, suddenly arrived at the end of the world

19. No matter how lonely and vast the figures are, they will always be unforgettable

20. There is no one to shed tears of lovesickness. The clouds are flying and the fog is dispersing, the jade is broken into pieces, and there is no hope of finding a different path but the ancient style copy 2

21. The fog is dispersing, and when I wake up from my dream, I finally see the reality, which is the silence after thousands of sails have passed.

22. A knight should not take lightly an alliance, and a beautiful woman should not take an alliance lightly, for fear that she will die for me.

23. Meeting and getting drunk is the front edge. The wind and rain have dispersed, and they are drifting away.

24. We met too late and fell in love too slowly. I am in a dilemma as to whether to advance or retreat.

25. The sound of the piano turns the soul away from the night and the flowers fall all over the ground to recall the thin clouds and frost on the clothes. The shirt is gone

26. Three thousand drunken dreams and ancient songs warm your and my life.

27. There are hundreds of ways to leave a beauty in the world, just for one good fortune to be lucky enough for me to be at the right age

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28. The morning and evening are not separated, and the crazy dream is still young. The four seasons are not gone, and the life is not long

29. Suddenly looking back, who has wasted his life for me, who leaned against the door to keep the promise of a thousand years alone

30. The prosperity of the walls, mangroves, vines and vines has disappeared into the past How can the smoke and willows in the city be like yesterday tonight?

31. Missing you turns into candles, tears are shed, lovesickness burns the old days, why is Yan wandering now?

32. Never give up what you ask for, and you will never get it.

The years are endless, and the prosperity is not over

33. Seeing thousands of sails, only seeing the ebb and flow of the tide, remembering this feeling has become a legend

34. After being separated for many years, we have been separated from each other since ancient times. The sound of the flute is mute and heartbreaking

35. I will bury you with a thousand years of fame and glory, but your exquisite country is ridiculous but without the destiny of a king

36. I begin to miss the desolate years and the land that I once held in my hands. Brilliant rivers and lakes

37. In the bitter rain, the rotten grass turned into fireflies, flashing with her resentment

38. Reliving the past relationship again, I am afraid that he will resent the rain and worry about the clouds. Weiping

39. Who can laugh away the misery of ten years and sing a long song for thousands of miles

40. I am on the other side of the river, watching for my return. There is no hope of returning. The clouds are flying and the mist has dispersed, and the beautiful jade is broken. 41. I always hide in the depths of dreams and seasons and listen to the flowers and the night singing all the nightmares

42. I There is no one, the strings of the harp are cut off, and the ancients have gone to the high-rise building, who is singing the song

43. If we can meet again on a rainy day, can we invite the fairy in the painting to enjoy the flowers and the full moon

44. Did you ever know that the bright moon shining on the water was different from the time when we met in this world?

45. The east wind blows away, but we meet each other after hundreds of years. We don’t know how fate is.

46. The moonlight shines in the empty mirror. Peach blossoms and bright castanets and red sandalwood

47. The youthful beauty on the temples will never change

48. The delicate changes in the palm of your hand will never change

49. It’s cold in the middle of the sleepless moon and on the white sandy shore of the water.

50. All kinds of stories are nothing but love. The people in the Yi River are gone, and the bright moon is like frost

51. The dream is wandering across the peach leaves and the flowing light is hesitating for a while

52. In an instant, the dust is crushed like oblivion, and there is no bamboo leaf to brew the bitterness

53. Drinking in the cold rain, drinking half a pot of brocade couch, crying and leaving a lifetime of red

54. The beauty lying on the jasper has her lips curled up in a smile

55. When will you leave? I am willing to dream and pick up my pen, but it is difficult to paint.

56. Two otters offer sacrifices to fish and swan geese return.

57. The black bird is sleeping in a dream and is envious of the moon. The child is smiling and smiling

58. Qi Luo blooms, the dazzling hibiscus is on the temples

59. Where is the mandarin duck, how is the duck, how is the green water swaying?

60. The fish is drunk and the peach blossoms are again It’s a heart-wrenching love story wrapped in red thread: I can’t dissipate your shadow, so I can only let my heartache bleak my youth

1. I can’t hold on to your stranded love, so I can only build it in my heart. A city that traps you.

2. The most painful thing is that when something disappears, it is gone forever and will never come back, but it still leaves a thin and sharp needle stuck in it. You can't get rid of the pain in your heart. If it wants you to feel pain, you have to feel pain.

3. The story is too long and only the wind is willing to listen to me.

4. May you be the scumbag and live a happy life despite all the infamy, instead of crying in the middle of the night, tossing and turning without thinking about food and drink, and being a miserable good person.

5. I am like a puppet being played. I am reluctant to control the threads of my body and direct my own farce one after another.

6. I can’t scatter your shadow, so I can only let my heartache bleak my youth.

7. I was poisoned or bewitched, making me so stubborn and allowing you to take responsibility again and again.

8. You are my dream about gains and losses, and I am your dispensable person. After all, the arrows that travel across mountains and rivers pierce those who are extremely passionate.

9. Later, a person tried his best to save me and it became entangled in his eyes. My pride was so embarrassing. Ancient literary and artistic quotations about catkin flying

●The passage of time is like an arrow, which shoots dizzyingly and stunningly. Many people have been sculpted and changed by the arrow of time, and they have long forgotten the arc that the arrow once cut through the sky.

How can we forget that that year when the catkins were flying, we met each other unforgettablely, and our meeting was like lightning! ---- Mo Wu's "Bloodshed"

●Mourning

Drunk

Don't go home

Let's toast again

Drink these tears

The garden is full of catkins flying

In memory of the beautiful face and monument

I miss her sweet and clear voice

Colorful clothes Dancing with the golden bells and the rosy pair

The wind blows and the jade is in chaos for thousands of years

The love sent to you is hard to destroy

It will not be violated in the next life

Blood Dyeing Red Plum

Thousands of Thunder

Heartbroken

Ashamed

●Liu Catkin Flying: A scholar will die for his confidant! If there is a commander like this, he will support you with his life! I will become stronger! I swear to protect the enchanting commander to the death! war! Never retreat! ----Jian Yu "The Enchanting Summoner"

●Flying flowers, dancing butterflies, for whom to guard the ice heart, for whom the jade bones are penetrated, the ice heart and jade bones are immersed in the autumn cold, and in the end it is bitter!

Thin with red makeup, passing water, the face is old for whom, the years are old for whom, reincarnation is when autumn passes and swallows come, the beginning of spring is sad!

The willow catkins fly, the bluebird sees it, prepares the sea for her, goes around the mulberry field for her, changes the sea and mulberry fields into the human world, no longer in love!

The music of the harp and the singing of the jade, the music of the jade, dances all over the world for you, dyes the dusty heart for you, the dusty heart of the world is silent and pure, exquisite!

In the shallow grassy desert, the flower fields are scattered, for whom I play Shengge, for whom I pass to the other side, I play Shengge on the other side and play the song of departure, the sunset (w) sets!

The moon is bright and the dewdrops are shining. I abandon peace for you and cook long tea for you. The fragrance reaches far and wide and fills the courtyard. I have mercy on you!

The north is desolate and covered with frost. I keep your house quiet for you, and I hold your piano for you. The lingering sound echoes around my beams when I wake up from my dream. It only adds to my sorrow!

The mist remains fragrant, the mist contains fragrance, who dances lightly, whose shadow is ethereal, who dances for you, who is light and ethereal, always show mercy!

The fallen leaves are quiet, the stars are flying, who has a clear shadow, who has a beautiful voice and beauty, and I am alone!

The flower field is wrong, I promise you, for whom do you watch the smoke, for whom do you keep the remaining mist?

●The spring rain is falling, all things are alive, the clouds are melodious, and the green is dripping.

In summer, lotus flowers bloom, the breeze blows, the catkins fly, and the fish in the pond are happy.

Autumn leaves are red, the cool breeze is blowing, the fragrance of thousands of fruits, and the smile is strong.

The snow falls in winter, the plum blossoms are beautiful in the cold, the ancient trees are withered, and the mountains are lonely.

I hope to meet again soon and tell you how much I miss you!

●Mo Lin. Liutian Demon Emperor: After being drunk for a minute, the plum blossoms dance in the sky and burst into tears, and the cold moon buries the flowers and hangs down. Did you know that there are ice flowers in the east window and sleepless nights in the west bed?

At the second hour of drunkenness, a mountain is covered with green pines and catkins flying around. The world is so close, the cold wind is blowing, do you still know?

Drunk at three o'clock, the clouds cover the stars and the moon, the solitary lanterns are facing each other, and the cold wine is poured into the lip-stained cup. The lone figure in front of the curtain has been destitute for half his life. Did he ever know it?

●Every March, when the catkins fly, I will lean against the wall and wait for her. It feels strange to wait for someone. You are obviously waiting for one person, but it seems like you are waiting for thousands of identical people. They breathe the same frequency, take the same steps, and come towards you with great momentum. Like me, their bodies were covered with catkins, and with every step they took, large pieces of catkins would fall from their bodies, like birds that shed their feathers rapidly, or like a struggling snowman.

---- Ma Niu

●The wooden door under the setting sun has been open for a long time/This is the returnee at this time/One mountain, one river, one tree, one leaf/One person, one dog, one look up and one sigh/ A prayer of faith in the bodhi tree/In troubled times, I just want to grow old together with the one in my heart/But that year and that month, the catkins were flying at night/Every word, every word, every mistake/Every word, every mistake/One anger, every word, every cry/No more peace, go and pack Carrying / Even if it is far away, there is no fairy tale / The years are long, and all the hair is white / I am just a lonely old man, but I still have the bamboo horse / Golden willow catkins / The old man is sad / The vast ocean of ten thousand acres is only missing a scoop of weak water / Know my heart , Could it be that he was drunk with wine/With a lover, how can the rabbit die and the fox be sad/One person and one dog, a hundred years of time, right and wrong? / Aging into starlight, holding my heart for love / Is she an angel? / Don’t shed tears and give up the whole paradise for me

●The catkins are flying and the flowers are flying, and the summer is free. Tears fall into the dust, and my heart falls into the sea of ??bitterness. It rains in June, and there are scenes of sadness, ups and downs. In the pavilions and waterside pavilions, don’t worry about your thoughts while sipping the wine while enjoying the waning moon. The green pipa plucks the strings of the night, and the crying heart freezes the hope of desire. Let the wounds of love never heal. ----"Referring to the fleeting years in the distance, a trace of residual smoke"

●In the dream, catkins were flying in Chang'an, the konghou was ringing, and passers-by were drunk. Yangzhou Painted Boat in June. Drinking one cup for another, I don’t want to go back to the west wing.

In the dream, catkins were flying in Chang'an, the pipa was playing, and the sound of the flute was echoing. The misty rain in southern Xinjiang falls again and again in March, and I would like to return to the west chamber.

In the dream, catkins were flying in Chang'an, xuns were playing, and horses were crowing. In April, Gusu Zhongshu wrote a chapter and expanded it, and he didn't want to return to the west chamber.

In the dream, catkins are flying in Chang'an, songs are playing, pianos are playing, lotuses are being lifted up in May, there is greenery and a lake, and the west wing is empty.

In the dream, catkins are flying in Chang'an, the guzheng is tilting, the flute is singing, and the snowflakes and wind dance in the winter moon. Who will marry the girl in the west chamber?

In the dream, catkins are flying in Chang'an, The war songs are sung, the drums are beating, the autumn rain is falling, I look at my beloved and think about her, and the people in the west wing long for my return home.

In the dream, catkins are flying in Chang'an, Buddha trees are fading, and the sky is covered with snow. Three hundred poems of the Tang Dynasty. One poem after another, people in the West Chamber look back.

●Snowmen are rare on the spring equinox, and half-open peaches and plums are incomparable.

I should be ashamed to see plum blossoms on the ground, but catkins are flying all over the sky.

Don’t distinguish between Dongjun’s special objects, so he will send new tricks to Yinji.

From now on, the creation of things is particularly unpredictable, and it is necessary to keep the royal wax clothes to keep warm. ----"Snow after the Spring Equinox in Guichou"

●The catkins fly away from Luoyang, and the plum blossoms arrive at Sanxiang.

The feelings of the world have dispersed like floating clouds, and the separation and hatred have gone with the river. ----Jia Zhi's "Farewell to the Eight Members at Baling Night"

●Catkins flying in the distance

Your figure is blurry and confusing my eyes

Broken I stopped and looked at the light

Your looking back became hope

Following the direction of the wind

I heard your wild smile

And I am sincerely afraid of hurting myself

The traces of time

evolved into sorrow

But on the cement board

the fragrance of flowers bloomed

The moment I turned around

Your eyes were full of nostalgia

So

We missed the end of the world

●The pear blossoms in Donglan are pale white and willows are dark green, and catkins fly all over the city. A single snow plant in the melancholy east column makes life so clear. ----Su Shi's "Pear Blossoms in the East Lantern"

●The orioles are flying all over the Yangtze River, and over the past year everything has been contrary to expectations: the backyard is still empty after the flowers have bloomed, and the swallows have entered the hall but have not returned. When will fame and fortune be achieved in this world? How many people are checking in front of the bottle? Last year when the catkins were flying, I remembered to put the snow clothes in golden cages. ----Su Shi Different paths lead to the same destination in a sentence

1. As far as the mode of discovering the truth of a case is concerned, although the common law system and the civil law system have different development processes, they reach the same destination by different paths.

2. Those who have special behavioral principles have special behaviors accordingly; don’t care what it is, follow your nature and fair nature, and just do it; your own nature and fair The two paths pointed by the nature of nature lead to the same destination.

3. Although the data objects studied by the two are different, they reach the same goal by different approaches. Both of them use the surface characteristics of the data to find the inherent laws contained in the data.

4. Although many religions have different ways of belief, their teachings have the same goal, which is to persuade people to do good.

5. The formation of socialist economic law and the birth of economic law in the Western world follow two opposite and mutually reinforcing paths, but they reach the same goal by different paths. They are both products of the combination of government and market, administration and economy.

6. We pursue the same goal, so no matter what method we use, we will end up with the same goal.

7. Due to the differences in ideological forms and guiding thoughts, ancient China and ancient Rome handled civil issues differently. But as the saying goes, different paths lead to the same goal, in the end, these two countries with glorious civilizations achieved the goal of solving practical problems.

8. Although the study did not explicitly set it as a planning goal, improving the quality of life and sustainable development actually lead to the same goal through different paths, so it is believed that this goal can be summarized under the concept of sustainable development .

9. In fact, these Chinese beliefs are similar to some Western health theories. They can be said to lead to the same goal through different paths.

10. The reason why forecasters reach the same goal through different paths is because experts in the City of London observe and discuss with each other. In this way, the conclusions are consistent.

11. I only believe in one principle: God almost always points out two paths to women who have not received a "good" education, so that they can come to him with the same destination: one is Pain, one is love.

12. On the surface, this feature is opposite to the spiritual direction of Western feminism to return to the maternal homeland in the pre-Oedipal stage. In essence, it reaches the same goal by a different route and is more native to China. feature.

13. However, soon afterwards, two completely different agricultural land systems ended up in the same direction. Both hindered the further development of agricultural production to varying degrees and were in urgent need of reform.

14. It includes six types: the same-direction fit type, the tail deviation type, the opposite-direction reversal type, the same destination by different routes, the true inclusion type and the dislocation type.

15. In future research, we look forward to being eclectic, drawing on the strengths of others, achieving the same goal through different paths, jointly promoting the development of Chinese logic, and promoting dialogue and exchanges between Chinese and foreign logics.

16. Yelling at your children to get them to obey is like honking your horn to clear the way while driving. They lead to the same goal.

17. As long as the destination is the same, no matter whether you take land transportation, air transportation or shipping, you can end up arriving at the same place by different routes.

18. Although teachers have different teaching methods, their purpose is to let students understand the text. As long as the purpose is achieved, it can be said that different paths lead to the same goal.

19. As the saying goes, all roads lead to Rome. No matter which entrance we take on the trail, we can all reach the same destination by different paths, reaching the pavilion at the top.

20. The characteristic of mathematical calculation problems is that although the methods of solving the problems are different, there must be only one final answer. As long as the calculation is correct, you can achieve the same goal by different ways.