Sad old sentences
Fate, I once met an old friend, Lu Pingzhou, who fell silent to passers-by, and knocked down candles in the drizzle at dusk. The following are 75 sentences about mourning the ancient customs, welcome to share.
1, how long will this situation last? Affected Wan Liyun in the sky. Clouds used to be swallows, but now everyone is a dreamer. Where do you want to find snow? Float catkins to offer sacrifices to the fragrant soul. Sacrifice the fragrant soul for another spring, but there is still no green silk skirt. -"Green Luo Skirt" Shao Xi for two years
2. I hate you not like the moon, north and south, east and west, north and south. Damn you, you are like the moon hanging high above the river, just perfect and gone, and I don't know when it will wait until the moon is round again.
The scenery of green mountains and green waters is beautiful and colorful. Pleasant fragrance, good mood, send you a bunch of worries and troubles. There are bumps in the road of life, don't be depressed and don't make people sad. A close friend is accompanied by a strong will and a smile. I hope flowers know my heart and send you happiness every day!
4, the rain is flying, you are looking at yourself and worrying about yourself. Where did you leave in the world of mortals? Angered the world, the figure in blue kept floating in my mind and folded thousands of times.
5, the lotus leaf is infinitely blue, the surging river is as green as blue, the Iraqis look at it with a smile, how many misty rains, how many towers, how many old dreams are lingering, how many ink colors outline the shoreline, and how many flowers are hidden, which is unforgettable.
6. When Shui Ying put on his eyes, he lost several gorgeous rooms, but he was still as natural as life and death. This place is lonely and soft, and the autumn face is hard to break.
7. Still water depth, pale sound; Like smoke, fleeting; Ancient streets and lanes, such as meeting, if strangers; Once separated, half-life thinking, life and death wrong.
8. If I am just a passer-by in your vast sea of people, can I not be obsessed? If I'm just an ornament to you, can you keep me from getting drunk? If I am just the starting point of your half-life displacement, can you not let me leave? If I'm just your dispensable fireworks, can I not break them? Yu Yan ancient city, who will wait for me? Flowers bloom silently and fall all over the ground. Hurt who? Who broke your heart?
9, the rain washes the green ghost wind dew, the double star outside the cloud. The night is empty and the moon whispers in the cloister. Stay, stay, not like last year.
10, the plum fragrance is light, the smile is burning, and the fire is bright. I am still crying in this life, and there is no proof in the afterlife.
1 1, a wisp of smoke, curling up, green dragonfly water, catkins fluttering. If you live in a dream, it is as still as water, and you don't ask how you feel. I just wish you well.
12, I have been worried for a long time in the festive season, and my courage is occasionally drunk.
13, caring about pedestrians and living in the sound of partridges.
14. If you don't meet heaven and man, you will feel the same.
15, I immediately encountered cold food, worried that it was late spring.
16, my emissary was scattered by the rain and sand, and it was difficult to walk in Guansai' ao.
17, what is the sad moment? Tears are pouring down my face.
18, a flower flew away, but it was spring, and the wind was so sad.
19, ten years of life and death, I don't think about it, I will never forget it, and I will only cry for a thousand lines without caring about each other.
20. The previous hibiscus flowers have all become broken roots.
2 1, forgive others and be loved by the tiger. Leave a three-point face, and you will be relieved after using it once.
22. I wanted to fall into the pen with ink, or in the misty rain, or in the bustling crowd, but in the end, it was a waste. I hope I can go through the cycle of seasons like a flower in the future, not decadent in silence, not eclipsed, and bloom into a lifetime of scenery and poems.
23. Laughter alarmed the outsiders on the wall, the sound disappeared, and the soul led the beautiful people to laugh.
24. The green grass is green, the water is leisurely, and a pot of new tea sends sorrow. I am listening to the sound alone, especially when I see an old friend sigh.
25, the edge is exhausted, the small window is old, the old makeup is dyed, the breeze combs in front of the window, and the tears are red. I don't know him for the next year.
26. Year after year, Chinese Valentine's Day, I am alone, leaning on the bridge, watching the road from a close distance, couples playing, thinking about the dreamer in the distance, folding a boat, drifting on the water, missing Wan Li with a piece of paper, and facing the bridge shadow next year, the bridge is full of water.
27, the night is still early, tears are not over, falling like a dream, dreaming of acacia drinking farewell.
28. In autumn, although the wind is gentle, the flowers begin to fade, petal by petal, with faint fragrance and faint sadness.
29, this life, this life resentment, wet the waiting eyes. Humble into a sad song.
30. Love hurts people, how many people have been hurt, how many memories have been destroyed, how many feelings have been hurt, how many cold days have passed, how many thoughts have disappeared, how many infatuated tears have flowed, and how many ordinary loves have been drunk! If you are my lotus, let me keep a long-term affection for you in my life.
3 1, the lonely lamp in the sky flashed and went out, but it was fleeting, and the sorrow between the eyebrows gathered for thousands of years.
32. Ningxiang poetry is reserved for you, and the language is ashamed. Thousands of miles, recalling Lanzhou to the moon. A cup of cigarette curled up in the blue case, twisted with a plain pen, making people want to stop.
33. Who remembers the stranger, butterflies flying, small bridges flowing with water, farm locks, and rainy nights?
34. In this life, I am afraid that I have failed my youth and drunk acacia alone. I don't know where I am, and my hair won't dry up. You can smell the autumn wind. Do you know if the old man is dead? When two people forget the rivers and lakes, their hearts are not easy to control.
35. I don't know how many bamboos were broken when I covered my eyebrows with snow. After all, I can't understand this unintentional relationship. This thread of love was gently rolled back and the old man did not connect it.
36. I woke up in the middle of the night with tears in my eyes and no resistance to winter. An inch of tenderness, drunken worship phoenix tree. At first, the sand blooms, the fragrance is full of sleeves, and the fish flies.
37. A long companion, the Green Lantern, lets you trim your eyebrows, and a bitter bamboo and wooden fish pours a cup for you. Knowing the abyss, no way back, I am destined to be reborn for you.
38. I watched the years without you in Jiangnan, the snowflakes, and the catkins of Chang 'an butterflies dancing without me.
39. You said to grow old together, be happy, and turn your beauty into a long face, but I stayed on the fence for thousands of years, with no one holding me.
40. I miss you. Autumn frost drinks tears, white gauze is wrapped in silver clothes, beauty repents and lives in seclusion in meditation, the ancient Buddha lights up his knees and prays at dusk, I forget the dust and break my seat, I ignore joy, I turn pale and regret, and I am quiet and comfortable.
4 1, you are free and easy, gentle with my eyebrows, and your heart is in the boat. Whose call softened whose dreams?
42. I know your heart sends cold clothes thousands of miles away. If you succeed, you will go back to your hometown. Tonight, the voices around me are transmitted frequently and eagerly. The blood-stained yellow sand is dead. How is the moonlight today?
43. Who can listen to string songs? Who wants to whisper this song to me? I remember someone riding the wind in Wan Li, and I remember Zeng Tianhe hanging stars.
44. The flowers are swaying, and the hands are folded to watch the moonlight. In a trance, I saw a clear shadow under the moon, so I looked far away, and thin wine didn't hurt the past.
45, bath fire change face, bully god flame; Time flies, Corona. My nightmare.
46. Time flies, autumn and winter have changed several times. Iraqis have passed away in autumn for several years, and now the two places are separated forever. I can't help crying when I think back at night.
47. Who is the peach blossom in front of the window? A cloud floats in the morning, the flowers are too fragrant, and the night is long. Whose painters messed up a relationship, dissipated the ink, and the bitter fingertips wrapped around the clouds.
48. Three thousand romantic poems by Hanlin sent Wu Ji tears.
49. The long piano sound means that the string is broken, and you are frustrated for whom you have played all your life. A few sighs of sadness and joy, ridiculous life is not up to me.
50, three feet Longquan, heroic. Travel all over Qian Shan, among the chivalrous. How can it be compared with the cold window? Who is the beauty of wine?
5 1, beauty is hard to rely on, tears flow thousands of lines! Leaning against the window alone, spilling your face alone is sad! Acacia is hard to break, and I miss it every night! Magpies are on the branches, just because they add desolation, their hearts are hopeless, and tears are spilled on their skirts! How time flies! How can I waste it? Beauty is easy to get old, but how to flow? If you are interdependent, don't leave!
52. Whoever has a red tear mole in the corner of his eye will have completed your heyday. You are a hero and a talented person.
53. Let him know everything and smile at you.
54. Dry the sadness, and the rain dispels it.
55. The Phoenix once played here, so that this place is named after them. I couldn't keep the appointment and waited all night. From then on, Wan Li cried.
56. Dreaming of entering the vast waterways of the south of the Yangtze River is all in the south of the Yangtze River, and people who leave are not met.
57. The past events covered by years are fleeting and covered with faint sadness.
58. It's hateful to get together and leave in a hurry. This year's flowers are better than last year's, but it's a pity that next year's flowers will be better. Who do you know?
59. Always on and off, you are in my dreams. Even if this hate has nothing to do with romantic love, I don't regret a romantic love. Prosperous, 3000 weak water is also barren, leaving only the feeling of fingertips cool, empty to the bright moon. Always do not provoke acacia, the most is acacia, do not complain about parting, the most is the pain of parting. In this life, I would like to be close to you, feel the temperature of empathy, and go hand in hand to the afterlife.
60. As beautiful as flowers and jade, it seems like a fleeting time. You can go back, but you can't go back to the beginning.
6 1, the neon dance in Tichunxiao Palace is not worth an hour.
62. If you can really take Wan Li Road, why miss you for thousands of years? Wan is not as good as the moment I looked at you.
63. Who watches for whom becomes an eternal monument, and who condenses into tears for thousands of years. Who guards the Sangtian Sea for whom, who guards the night until the day. Who boils moss into white hair for whom, who consumes youth into flowers for whom. Who made who laugh, who made who cry, who held whose hand, who married who? Who is who is who.
64. Let him know everything and smile at you.
65. Things have changed, but who will stay here in a few years?
66. Who will go to the east of Queqiao to look at the stairs?
67. Lightweight dance steps, stepping on a song and traveling around the world.
68. Countless willows on the levee can't keep the river running.
69. Drunk beauty or broken string.
70. Who ever looked for me in the heavy rain at the city gate?
7 1, lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless.
72. The pavilion is full of moonlight. When you wake up, Mo Wen is drunk and Mo Wen is drunk. A few people in the world are crazy, but this is a kind of sinking.
73. What I can't forget is that your eyes are as light as water, drowning the joys and sorrows of my life.
The sun will rise again tomorrow. Can we meet at the corner?
75. Time is a song that flows in my heart. Love is like a beautiful melodious song. I hate to leave, but it's just a piece of paper.
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