8 beautiful ancient Chinese sentences

A compilation of 8 practical and beautiful ancient Chinese sentences

A river and autumn waters stop everything, and the world of mortals dreams all night. I can't get tired of it, just leave it alone. Looking back and smiling, I filled the ground with water. Express one's melancholy and write a running script. Close, and fiddle to resort to such as water. The mood is long, why limit the past, and it is difficult to stay. More difficult to accept? Lonely boudoir hates longer; Dreams revolve around the soul in vain. Never get together. The following are 8 beautiful ancient Chinese sentences I collected for you. Welcome to enjoy them.

1. tender feelings are like water, and the ritual is like a dream, and you can take care of the magpie bridge and return home. As long as the two love us to the end, why covet the Herren of me?

2, a lifetime, a lifetime; Twice reincarnation, finally, in exchange for a happiness with you. So, looking forward to the rest of my life, I can have a dull company, which is joy. What I want is simply to lean against the building and listen to the wind and rain, just to look down on the ordinary roads in the rivers and lakes, and just to laugh at the calm of the misty rain. For you, delimit the land as a prison, and keep a sentimental attachment alone.

3. No one will accompany you unconditionally, even the shadow will be absent in rainy days.

4. Guests are still fragrant, and their roots are moved from the valley. I love this rock for my pleasure in the mountains. Xiao Lu's autumn glow floats, and Qing Ying's medicine column is curved. I'll treat you with flowers and invite you to make it fragrant.

5. On July in Jiangcheng, the gate of Jingyuan was opened for you.

6. Oolong love, rainy, Qian Shan flying with you.

7. The evil wind is coming from the North Sea, and there are dragon piles on the Mingjun Temple.

8. Although home is a warm harbor, you always make waves at home, and sooner or later your boat will capsize.

9. Look for you in the southeast and northwest, follow you around, love you in spring, summer, autumn and winter, hold you tight, just want to love you every day, love you in this life, and in this order in the afterlife.

1. When there is no moon, people will be quiet. See you alone, misty and lonely. When you get up, you look back, and you hate no one. Cold branches refuse to live, and lonely sandbar is cold. -Su Shi's "Bu Operator" Huangzhou Dinghui Courtyard Dwells

11. Autumn is soaking in the balcony, and Leng Yue breeze is dreaming. On a cold night in Philip Burkart, the wind is like a gentleman, and the moon is like a gentleman. Don't be sad, don't be afraid of the red dust and smog. Hatred and hatred will eventually go away, and songs will also be sentimental, and poems will also be sentimental.

12, drizzle and breeze, lightly complaining about the fleeting time, moistened the spring flowers of a season. The water is clear, the ink is fresh, and the light rain is cold and the voice is slow. Between thoughts, it snowed in March and the flowers were gone. Walking from the world of mortals according to the agreement, such as lotus quietly elegant, such as Lan Jingxian. It is like a flower, softening my eyes, looking back for a moment, a thousand years. Curtain dust, dancing whose dream of snow? An all-consuming love, can slowly return.

13. A few autumn flowers fly in my dream, and my beauty loses her fragrance and tears flow. The sword is blue and the sky is endless, and the ancient war horse hisses endlessly. Willow painting bridge makes people feel wrinkled, covering their eyes and floating their shoulders with dust and sand. Ming put a cup of fragrant wine, and Leng Xian complained of acacia whew. Fog and smoke, cold screen windows, candle shadows flowing in years, flowers fading, piano sounds gloomy, lovesickness thin and beautiful. The moon is broken in the courtyard, the jade pillow is sleepless, the powder tears are staring at the eyes, the white sword, the cigarette curtain, and the horse is far away.

14. How many people pass by, how many clouds pass by, and when you say goodbye, the world is scattered. Butterfly water sleeve dance breeze, warm jade gives birth to smoke piano geometry; In the dream, the dream of selling incense to Iraqis is the same, and xiao yue is still the same; Yuanyang drunk beside Qinhuai River, osmanthus flying in the palace in the sky. Eyes and tears make people look good. Words are still missing, love is stranded, and my life is scattered, but I can't leave that sum, and I always leave my thoughts in that watery year.

15. The starry night is bleak, with few beautiful scenery, full moon, cold fingers, one inch lonely, locked in a cold night, and three thousand melancholy, who knows.

16. It's hard to remember that it's hard to say goodbye to a long strip, and Yingying is separated from Yinwan from now on. No wind and snow will destroy it. When the sparrow cuts the brocade, the jade bug cuts the spring banner overnight. Related to the prohibition of hard work. -Qing. Nalan Xingde's "Huanxi Sha"

17. The male and female servants should let you come to the male and female servants, not the male and female servants threatened you to let you stay with them.

18. His mouth will eventually kiss other people's lips, and he will give all that he has given to his male and female servants and not to them.

19. If you don't believe that Fangchun hates old people, the old people will send Yu Chun several times, but don't talk about it frequently. Laughing and singing are all my pleasure, and I am annoyed with flowers and drinking, and the only thing that matters is the truth in drunkenness.

2. trade my life for ten years of innocence. I'm innocent all my life, and I'll read it for you for three thousand years.

21. If the heartbeat is wrong, what is it? If infatuation can't bear fruit, what's that love for? Hehe, forget your promise, hold back your tears, and look at each other. The bitter wind passed by and inadvertently touched the flickering candlelight. In the chestnut, I don't know who put out the loneliness that slipped quietly in the fog. Day, say good-bye. Why did you cut off contact from then on? It turns out that caring for each other is not for everyone. Come on, a person, clean.

22, the world of mortals is drunk for a thousand years, accompanied by lonely songs for a lifetime. You, I am drunk with eternal reincarnation, and pale with the fleeting and eternal love of this rolling world of mortals. In the poetry and painting of 28, you were drunk with your charming wine and wine, and once the sea turned into a few dreams and sorrows, whose fingertips inadvertently passed through thousands of years, locking the moment's fragrance in the melancholy mind.

23. Drink the wine in the west wind, and you will be heartbroken. Flowers turn into fairies, like water and soft eyes to clear the wounds. Yiren, plain and elegant, only a trace, charming thrush is no longer yesterday; Carrying wine and flowers is frivolous, and the years are gone. Come to the dream, wake up with a thousand tears. The scene was bustling and sad, and when it ended, it was full of sad tears.

24. On the stranger, the soft mulberry shoots, and the silkworm eggs in the east are already born. The fine grass in the hills sings yellow calves, and the dusk crows in the cold forest on an oblique day. Far and near, the road is oblique, and the green flag sells wine. In the middle, peaches and plums worry about the wind and rain, and in the spring, shepherd's purse blooms in the stream.

25. Long and short hair is the long and short mood of male and female servants.

26. The mood of male and female servants rises and falls according to your mood.

27, male and female servants are afraid of getting used to someone's good, and then being mercilessly thrown away.

28. He left his male and female servants in the old city, and they put him in eternity.

29. I really want to talk to you, but I'm afraid you'll be annoyed by your concubines.

3. Orchids grow in the valleys, and flowers bloom in Qiu Lai. * * * quiet period with me, empty mountains want to go far away.

31. the beauty of your grasses, fresh with rain, and close beside your window the music of your pines.

32. In our single lamp shines, through cold and wet, wet bamboo is floating in the dark.

33. The moon is covered with dark clouds, and there is no trace of people. I can't say this.

34. It's misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, but it's just a deep affection.

35. One step at a time, a lotus blooms. Where can I find it in the fairy capital?

36, drunk watching the fate of the present, singing all the time, watching the night sky and the full moon alone, complaining about indecision, who is always charming with * * *.

37. The vows will never come back, and the flowers will be haggard, sad and tearful. You are no longer there, and the once prosperity has declined, leaving only fragmentary beauty.

38. The moon does not rise for a long time at sea, and I miss you far away for a long time. I forgot to make tea in the cup, but I didn't take the boiled rice in the pot.

39. When a marriage ends, there is no share, and when it ends, it becomes a passerby.

4. Sansheng Peach Blossom is painted as a fan, and when it falls in the drizzle, people watch it alone, but they can't stop singing. If you miss it, who will pass it on?

41. You are polite, but you blame me for asking.

42, the moon is bright and the stars are rare, and you are everywhere.

43. I hope the passing wind can turn around and hug you.

44, bright eyes and white teeth, red lips and white teeth, charming, determined and murderous.

45, there is no shore on the other side of the flower, and the soul is still in Sichuan. I don't know the smoke and waves when I am drunk, but the lights are cold in my dreams. Flowers and leaves don't meet for thousands of years, and the fate is dancing and moving. Flowers don't understand words, flowers nod, and Buddha sighs in my heart.

46. I'm incompetent. I've long been concerned about other girls, whether it's peach blossoms all over the sky or a moon dress. Tell the peach blossoms not to bloom.

47. I'll never like you again, like autumn leaves and withered vines in my hometown, and I'll never see you again.

48. Holly flowers are 1% off in one day.

49. I sing when I go out early in the morning, and people scold my sister a lot; The ancestral grave is buried in the peach blossom land, and there is nothing to do with it!

5. How many people pass by, how many clouds pass by, and when you say goodbye, the world is scattered. Butterfly water sleeve dance breeze, warm jade gives birth to smoke piano geometry; In the dream, the dream of selling incense to Iraqis is the same, and xiao yue is still the same; Yuanyang drunk beside Qinhuai River, osmanthus flying in the palace in the sky. Drunk eyes, tears make people look good. My heart is still missing, my love is stranded, and my life is scattered, but I can't leave that sum, and I always leave my thoughts in that watery year.

51. Wandering alone, I can't sit or stand. I think about it, and I am dusty and return it. A zither sound, which is sad and painful, curls up broken words, and floats business, making it lingering and spilling sadness.

52. If you don't see each other, how can you be ruthless?

53. If you are in full bloom, the breeze will come, and if your heart is floating, you will smile peacefully.

54. If you get the word, you will get more help, but if you lose it, you will get less help.

55. Once the beauty dies in spring, the flowers fall and people die.

56. There are many flowers on the other side, which bloom for a thousand years and fall for a thousand years. Flowers and leaves don't meet each other, and love is not a cause and effect. Fate is doomed to life and death, and Cang Sang is flashy. After all, there are too many injuries. Noisy and silent, after all, you can't escape the sadness. Butterfly loves the end of the world, moves for a season, watches for a season, abandons the shadow, loves not for the sake of affection, falls in tears, lingers, suffers too much pain, flowers and declines, and finally cannot escape melancholy.

57, Jimo fireworks, the players have a ruthless love-hate dilemma; Falling cherry blossoms, sinking into the western hills at dusk. When I suddenly look back, the song is over, but who still plays with silks and satins? Sigh lightly, and tears flow like water. The scene is regrettable, and the micro-work should be done. Who will stop to accompany it? It's too late to wait for it. If you can't see, meet, wait and see, you can not love, miss, be tireless and never tire. With tears in my eyes, I didn't sleep, and a faded cool smoke passed away.

58. Looking back now is a flash in the pan, refreshing, but piercing the heart.

59. I want to dance in the world, and I have no landing; Look at all kinds of red and purple, and turn to dust.

6. Who can laugh for ten years and laugh for thousands of miles in Long song?

61. If I was gray-haired and looked old, would you still hold my hands and be gentle?

62. You don't have to hide it. No matter how you draw it, you draw it carefully, draw it every stroke, and it's all you.

63. Jiangnan is far away, the swallow's wings are broken, and the intestines are about to break. At that time, the moon was still there, and the sky was gradually approaching, and the dark flute was full of easterly winds. I stayed up at night, and my fate was hard to violate since ancient times. I stayed for a long time, sighing and complaining, and the flowers and souls were buried in tears.

64. Wandering alone, you can't sit or stand. You think about it, and you can return it.

65. When all the flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.

66, the wind comes to the bamboo shadow, the phoenix tail is dense, and the dragons are thin. The faint Xiaoxiang Pavilion, with a half-rolled curtain and a half-closed door. Looking at that touch of pink outside the window, that shy face, that delicate gesture, there is an inexplicable pity in my heart for no reason. Through the fragrance of peach blossom, thinking about the mind of peach blossom, the book was put on record, and there was a faint fragrance between her lines. If the eyebrows are frowning, they will be sad and tearful.

67. A shallow song is all over the world, and whoever laughs in the dream forgets her.

68. When the moon is bright and beautiful, a chess game will be played. When the moon is bright and beautiful, who will play chess with me? The moon shines brightly, and people miss each other. I have no regrets about playing a chess game.

69, the moonlight in the ancient city, the ground became frost.

7. I want to forget the past vows and lies, and I will be quiet and no longer worried.

71. Love is deep, loneliness is hard to hide, and whispers in my ears are like flowers falling with a sigh; Love is endless, and everyone will feel pity when they are lonely all their lives, and they will stretch silently in the dim light; A flood of running water, with all the breeze, is dyeing white in the stationery.

72. Ask the flowers for whom they fall and for whom they bloom.

73. Twenty-three chords are voiced, and I remember your past in my dream. Acacia becomes a method, and love makes people jealous. Vaguely, I used to hold hands, read and sway, and play music.

74. August Butterfly Yellow, hover, two by two, in our west-garden grasses.

75. Where does the joy come from, Lang Xing will never return.

76. It's hard to reconcile good things with bad things. Two-phase rush by ling urgent pulp.

77. Chang 'an is running out of time in February, so it's early to announce the spring breeze.

78. Looking back at you, it makes me miss your dynasty and dusk. Looking at the vicissitudes of the world from a distance, I don't know your mind.

79. I, Changhong, woke up in ten miles, dripping with a hairpin, asked the Jianghu, dreaming of ten miles of peach crisp, a gust of wind, a period of fate, breaking people's smiles, don't be cold, the human parting is true, the bitterness is unintentional, the ritual Nanyue, Mingyue Lake, a sea of people, an ancient temple, and I have no time to understand how many dreams I have broken.

8. I dream a dream, and a tear in my eye can't hide my heart injury. My heart is boiling, I am young and frivolous, and I dare not let go when I am drunk. The more I walk, the more hesitant I am, the more desolate I am. ;