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The vast land can be destroyed with a sword, and where can the bustling music and music fall. Leaning against the clouds, thousands of pots hide my loneliness, even if others laugh at me in vain.
I send you a song, regardless of whether people gather or disperse at the end of the song.
Who will burn the smoke away and scatter the ties of vertical and horizontal ties.
Listen to the broken string and cut off those three thousand obsessions. The falling flowers are obliterated, and the wind is obliterated. If the flower is pity, it falls on whose fingertips.
There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches. I am happy for you, but you don’t know it.
Whoever forgets each other will forget first. The overthrowing country is the homeland. Ling Ling refused to play, and the shadows were startling.
In the past, there were high-rise buildings where people could sing in the morning and sing in the evening, and there were dancing sleeves that would captivate the city and the country.
When all the floating flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.
Once the spring goes, the beauty will grow old, the flowers will fall and the people will die.
Still water flows deep, and the sound of music is played; in three lives, the clouds and sunshine wax and wane, and the joys and sorrows of one day are parted and reunited.
The lights are shining, the voices are dim, and the songs are endless.
Like flowers and beautiful families, years pass by like a fleeting time. We can’t go back to the past, but we can’t go back to the beginning.
Dark clouds cover the moon, and there are no traces of people. It is indescribable to be so lonely.
This time I left you, it was wind, rain, and night; you smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road spread to both ends.
As time goes by, love never ends. The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it.
It seems that these stars are not last night, for whom the wind and dew stand at midnight.
Ten years of life and death are boundless, without thinking or forgetting, thousands of miles away in a solitary tomb, with no place to express desolation.
Butterflies are beautiful, but after all, butterflies cannot fly across the sea.
Finally, the mist and rain from the south of the Yangtze River covered the world. After letting Hua give up, it was only a moment, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.
Fenghua is like quicksand, and old age is like a period of time.
Mountains and rivers are handed over, and I smile for you
A few moments of lamentation and joys and sorrows of several lifetimes
It’s ridiculous that my fate is up to me and I can’t help it.
The passage of time
Dream back to the waterfront
Watch the fireworks and the full moon.
The fog cleared, I woke up from the dream, and I finally saw the reality, which was the silence after thousands of sails had passed.
At both ends of life, we stand on the shore of each other
Destinations gather and disperse like water, carrying the world on our backs, just for a word, waiting for the next meeting.
Look at the sky, the earth, the sun and the moon, they are silent and silent; the green mountains and long rivers stretch from generation to generation; just like in my heart, you have never left and never changed.
That’s it, the mountains and rivers will never meet again.
If you don’t look back, why not forget.
Since there is no chance, why do you need to swear?
Everything today is like water without a trace.
No matter tomorrow or tomorrow, you are no longer a stranger.
My heart is slightly moved, but my love is far away. Things are different, people are not the same, everything is different, and the past cannot be pursued.
Maybe it’s the marriage from the previous life
Maybe it’s the fate of the next life
It’s a mistake to meet in this life
It just adds to a fruitless grudge. .
One year after another, one day after another, one autumn after another, one generation after another
One gathering and one parting, one joy and one sadness, one couch and one body Lying down, in a dream all my life
Looking for a group of acquaintances, he and I will be together for a while
We all know each other, we will play and sing for a while.
Always born in unexpected years. Looking back to the other side. Even though the scene of discovery is long.
There is a kind of forbearance that actually contains a kind of power, and there is a kind of silence that is actually a shocking confession.
Just looking back at you makes me miss you.
Toast a glass and get drunk alone. After drinking the snow, I feel confused and one year old.
Turn around, a wisp of cold fragrance is far away, the passing snow is deep, and the smile is shallow. Will you save me in the next life?
One flower and one world, one leaf and one pursuit. A song and a sigh, a lifetime for one person.
Destiny in this world is always like water. It is rare to shed tears, so why spend your whole life with love? Don’t be sentimental, as love will hurt yourself.
Whoever accepts someone’s calamity becomes someone’s obsession.
If you act wild
I will accompany you with wine in this life.
Who wakes up from the coma in this world? Spring silkworms spin out love threads in the air, twisting and pinching themselves. They always trick people into confusing them. What is the use of persistence in a moment of prosperity?
Try to climb to the top to get a glimpse. The bright moon opens the sky and looks down at the mortal world, pitifully being the person in the eyes.
The endless strands of separation sorrow are being cut, and the chaotic farewell thoughts are endless.
Ah! Just like the green mountains that cannot be covered, the green water that flows continuously!
There is a desire to be a close friend, and the love is thousands of miles away, and the heart is moved; it feels like it is just close, and the dream is lingering in the heart.
It turns out that we have said our oaths to each other many times, but it seems like this has just passed away!
The water is far away and the mountains are far away, and I miss my lovesickness. Love and knowledge are hard to give up, so why don't they fly apart?
The most beautiful thing is the infinite meaning of staring into the eyes, as if we have met before in the past life
The meaning of throwing red beans in the air is so long, where are the people in the mountains and rivers, the tenderness of chivalrous bones always makes me sad.
People can never see through the mirror, but the smoke and clouds in the world between my fingers for thousands of years are like me in a blink of an eye
The sky and the flying snow once had a one-night stand!!
Looking at the moon shape to protect each other, I only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals.
The most beautiful thing is the infinite gaze, as if we have met before in the previous life~~~~~~~~
Meeting and getting drunk is the front edge, and the wind and rain are gone, drifting away.
The illusion is vast, and once you meet, you will never forget it. What's the matter when you smile when you meet the master, but you don't know him?
The tears are sour and the blood is salty. I regret that my hands are spicy and my mouth is sweet. I just say that there is no sea of bitterness in the world. Gold and silver are white, but when I see you, my eyes are red and my heart is black. How can I know where to start? There is a blue sky above.
If life is just like the first time we met, what will happen? The autumn wind is sad and the painting fan can easily change, but the heart of an old friend can change easily. The words of Lishan say that after a clear night, half tears, rain, and even bells, there will be no regrets in the end. How can I be so lucky? My wish for that day
My heart is full of thoughts, and I am so close to you thousands of miles away. Beautiful scenery and good weather, there is no sympathy for each other, but no plan to pity each other!
The beauty is far away, the lovesickness is painful, and the feelings are difficult to deal with. Ten years of love and a hundred years have passed, and I can’t bear to miss you until I stop!
How do I deal with the world that slanders me, bullies me, insults me, laughs at me, belittles me, despises me, scolds me, and lies to me?
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You can only tolerate him, let him, let him, avoid him, be patient with him, respect him, ignore him, wait for a few more years, and you will see him
Where will the little duckweed go? Come Qianqian, the long waves are fluttering and the dreams are knotted, and the waves are wandering. Look at the threads floating on the clear stream, swimming coldly and silently. The bluebird in the Luan mirror is dying next to the red wine. He gradually forgets his slender fingers and doesn't know how to think about it. Don't ask where the fallen flowers will go. They will hurt when they fall, and they will be cool if they stay.
Ashes return to dust, soil returns to earth, drifting in the wind, dancing in the rain, even if we practice in the same bed, we will end up in loess in the end.
Who can complain about loneliness? As a preface, the burden is always light. I knew it would be difficult to fight, but I regretted not keeping it at that time. In addition to being charming and upright, he is also unique and connected to others. He can raise his eyebrows thousands of times without thinking about them for a day.
When I wake up from drunkenness in the afternoon, the pine windows and bamboo doors are full of naturalness. Wild birds fly in, and it’s normal leisure again. But I blame the white gull for looking at the man and wanting to do it but not yet. The old allies are all here, but the newcomers have nothing to say?
Thousands of peaks and clouds rise, and the showers are gone in a flash. How can the scenery create a picture when the sun is setting over the trees further away? Green flags sell wine, and there is no human being on the other side of the mountain. As long as the mountains and rivers are shining, nothing will happen this summer.
Both feet step on the waves of the world, and one shoulder carries all the sorrows of the past and present.
The number of articles in the world, the number of articles in Xiaoxiang, the number of articles in Xiaoxiang, the number of articles in my hometown, the number of articles in my hometown, my brother, I revised the articles for my brother
Zhangtai Liu, Zhangtai Liu, were they still green in the past? Even if they are still there today? The long strip seems to be hanging down like old, but it should also be broken by other people's hands
The vain and talented people have soared into the clouds, and their arms have never been opened in their lives. Where are the birds and the fallen flowers? The dead bamboos and the dead trees and the withered phoenixes will not come. A good horse is left without an owner, and the heart of an old friend is saddened by the death of its string. Jiuquan Mo sighs and is separated by three lights, and sends Wenxing into the night stage.
Life is a big dream. How many cool autumn nights have come? The maple leaves are already singing. Looking at the corridor, the wine is on the brow. I am often sad. There are few guests and the moon is bright. Many clouds hinder the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Playing the sword and singing loudly across Jingzhou, throwing red beans in the air has a long meaning. Where are the people in the mountains and rivers? Chivalry and tenderness always cause trouble.
Standing alone at the cold window with the long moonlight, meditating on the rainy spring night. I wander around and laugh with the wind. Everyone's crazy dreams are different.
The phoenix rests on the sky, how can you know that it is not recharging its energy? One day, it will be a blockbuster. It will dance for nine days!
The world is beyond my generation, and the years have rushed me as soon as I enter the world; the emperor's picture When he talks and laughs, life is too drunk
Sing up when you win and stop when you lose. Many sorrows and hates are also long. There is wine today. I will be drunk today. I will worry tomorrow. I will worry tomorrow.
It is useless to miss lovesickness. It's okay to be melancholy and be mad.
Look at the sky, the earth, the sun and the moon, they are silent and silent; the green mountains and long rivers stretch for generations; just like in my heart, you have never left, and you have never changed.
That’s it, the mountains and rivers will never meet again.
Man and heaven are separated from each other, how can we forget each other, how can we smile so amazingly?
You don’t know that I am in the world, and I don’t know that you are in the world, isn’t it unclean? Once we meet by chance, Three years of painful lovesickness, the intensity of love hurts people deeply, I would rather be careless than ruthless. Why bother, why bother? I hope that in this life, we never meet each other.
Don't be happy and angry when you get something, and don't complain when you lose it; you must believe in the beauty of the world, drifting like flying flowers.
Last year the flowers dropped off the guests, now they are like butterflies flying apart.
Every fate in life is determined, and before it ends, everyone is just wishful thinking. Even if there is nothing to do, the ignorant ones will ignore it, and the affectionate ones will just cry in the wind and face the moon. The poor person who died may not know that the living person is really miserable and sad without any end. Calculated, it is not as good as grass, trees and stones. It is ignorant and unconscious, but it is clean in heart
If you don't look back, why don't you forget. Since there is no fate, why make an oath? Today, all kinds of things are like water without trace. Tomorrow and tomorrow, you are no longer a stranger.
We are destined to meet, but not to be together. We are far apart from each other, but I hope to remember each other;
We met too late and fell in love too slowly. It was a dilemma for me to advance or retreat. We have been separated for a long time, we have been reunited and separated. Should I be able to go ashore when I turn around?
The weather is getting cold. The world has grown old, the vicissitudes of the world have made me cry, it’s so hard to give up, my heart is empty, I want to let go, but I can’t let go. The dawn has illuminated the light and the tears have dried up. I woke up from a dream on the pillow, it’s so hard to give up, my heart is empty. Broken, I want to forget but I can’t forget. The sad road is step by step. It’s more lonely than loneliness. My dedication is still bitter in the end. It’s more blurry than vague. I can’t keep your care. It’s more disappointing than letting down my caring. I’m doomed to suffer. More than letting down. Wrong is still wrong
My heart is slightly moved, but my love is far away. Things are different, people are not the same, everything is different, and the past cannot be pursued
Everything is too late, and fate is bound to end early.
In the vastness of time and space, in the vast sea of people, I am so lucky to meet you!
If I had spoken first, would my days have been the same?
Maybe it was from the previous life Marriage may be a fate in the next life, and meeting each other in this life will only add to a fruitless grudge.
The water in the human world is deep, and it is not even half as deep as lovesickness. There is still an end to the sea water, and there is no limit to the longing for lovesickness.
The thin clouds make tricks, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silvery people are far away in darkness. Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win over countless others in the world.
Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can’t help but look at the magpie bridge on the way home. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?
Why be sentimental, why be infatuated. If the flowers are sentimental, they have already withered.
If a person is sentimental, he will be haggard and haggard
If he is at the end of the world, why not be haggard? When wine goes into a golden bottle, why not get drunk?
It is better to watch others in pairs when you are drunk,
it is better than secretly crying over lovesickness when no one is around.
If fate is superfluous, let it go into parting; if goodbye is superfluous, try to be as ruthless as possible.
I can’t hear it either. Silence is better than sound. It’s all telepathy. It should be the wonderful Sanskrit sound.
How can we know that the love is so strong that the red silk threads cross a thousand paths and we end up together with different joys and sorrows? There is no need to be careful in how you behave;
People are human beings, and there is no need to deliberately be a human being.
It is high for a governor to save trouble and tolerate things, and it is a blessing to respect others and make others tolerant.
A chivalrous man should not take lightly an alliance, and a beautiful woman should not take an alliance lightly, for fear that she will die for me.
People are different, today is not yesterday, autumn is the same as before, people are empty and thin
I am not you, I cannot understand Yi from him. Come and go without hindrance. They were filled with great sadness and joy, and they all talked about how close they were to each other. Why was I so busy in the past? It’s boring to think about it now!
You gave me a tear, and I saw the whole ocean in your heart. Year by year, day by day, autumn by autumn. One autumn, one generation urges another generation, one gathers and one parting, one is happy and one is sad, one sleeps on the same couch, one is looking for acquaintances in one's dreams all one's life, they will get to know each other, and we will play and sing.
In the light, shadow, and sound, the sky is still cold, the water is still cold, in the dream, silk and bamboo are singing softly, outside the building, outside the building, outside the mountain, outside the mountain, no one has returned, no one has returned, the wild goose is looking back, the man who has forgotten the river and played the piano is full of tears, his shirt is full of flowers, and the flowers are blooming. The shoulders are full of shoulders, the sound of the flute, the lingering shadows on the cold windows, the lingering smoke and the sound of oars. Where is the river?
Who wakes up from the twilight of the world? The spring silkworms spin love threads in the sky, winding themselves, playing and pinching, always tricking people to confuse them. What's the use of persistence in a moment of prosperity?
I try to climb to the top to peek at the bright moon, and when I open my eyes to the world of mortals, I feel sorry for myself.
The endless strands of separation sorrow are being cut, and the chaotic farewell thoughts are endless.
Ah! Just like the green mountains that cannot be covered, the green water that flows continuously!
There is a desire to be a close friend, and the love is thousands of miles away, and the heart is moved; it feels like it is just close, and the dream is lingering in the heart.
It turns out that we have said our oaths to each other many times, but it seems like this has just passed away!
The water is far away and the mountains are far away, and I miss my lovesickness. Love and knowledge are hard to give up, so why don't they fly apart?
The most beautiful thing is the endless gaze, as if we have met before in the past life
The meaning of throwing red beans in the air is so long, where are the people in the mountains and rivers?
People can never see through the mirror, but the smoke and clouds in the world between my fingers for thousands of years are like me in a blink of an eye
The sky and the flying snow once had a one-night stand!!
Looking at the moon shape to protect each other, I only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals.
The most intense gaze is endless, as if we have met before in the previous life~~~~~~~~
Meeting and getting drunk is the front edge. The wind and rain have dispersed and drifted away.
The illusion is vast, and once you meet, you will never forget it. What's the matter when you smile when you meet the master, but you don't know him?
The tears are sour and the blood is salty. I regret that my hands are spicy and my mouth is sweet. I just say that there is no sea of bitterness in the world. Gold and silver are white, but when I see you, my eyes are red and my heart is black. How can I know where I'm going? There is a blue sky above.
If life is just like the first time we met, what is the matter? The autumn wind is sad and the painting fan can easily change, but the heart of the old friend can change easily. The words of Lishan say that the heart of the old man can change easily after the midnight, half tears, rain and even bells, but no regrets in the end. How can I be so lucky? p>
Yi Lianzhi’s wish for that day
Thousands of thoughts in my heart, thousands of miles away. Beautiful scenery and good weather, there is no sympathy for each other, but no plan to pity each other!
The beauty is far away, the lovesickness is painful, and the feelings are difficult to deal with. Ten years of love and a hundred years of love have passed, and I can’t bear to miss you!
How do I deal with the world’s slander, bullying, humiliation, ridicule, contempt for me, contempt for me, scolding me, and lying to me?
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You can only tolerate him, let him, let him, avoid him, be patient with him, respect him, ignore him, wait for a few more years, and you will see him
Where will the little duckweed go? Come lightly, the long waves are fluttering and the dreams are knotted, and the waves are wandering. Look at the threads floating on the clear stream, swimming coldly and silently. The blue bird in the Luan mirror is dying beside the red wine. It gradually forgets about Su Su's slender fingers and doesn't know how to think about it. Don't ask where the fallen flowers will go. They will hurt when they fall, and they will be cool if they stay.
Ashes return to dust, soil returns to earth, drifting in the wind, dancing in the rain, even if we practice in the same bed, we will end up in loess in the end.
Who can complain about loneliness? As a preface, the burden is always light. I knew it would be difficult to fight, but I regretted not keeping it at that time. In addition to being charming and upright, he is also unique and connected to others. He can raise his eyebrows thousands of times without thinking about them for a day.
When I wake up from drunkenness in the afternoon, the pine windows and bamboo doors are full of naturalness. Wild birds fly in, and it’s normal leisure again. But it's the white gull that blames the white gull for looking at people who want to do it but don't do it yet. The old allies are all here, but the newcomers have nothing to say?
Thousands of peaks and clouds rise, and the showers are gone in a flash. How can the scenery create a picture when the sun is setting over the trees further away? Green flags sell wine, and there is no human being on the other side of the mountain. As long as the mountains and rivers are shining, nothing will happen this summer.
Both feet step on the waves of the world, and one shoulder carries all the sorrows of the past and present.
The number of articles in the world, the number of articles in Xiaoxiang, the number of articles in Xiaoxiang, the number of articles in my hometown, the number of articles in my hometown, my brother, I revised the articles for my brother
Zhangtai Liu, Zhangtai Liu, were they still green in the past? Even if they are still there today? The long strip seems to be hanging down like old, but it should also be broken by other people's hands
The vain and talented people have soared into the clouds, and their arms have never been opened in their lives. Where are the birds and the fallen flowers? The dead bamboos and dead trees and the withered phoenixes will not come. A good horse is left without an owner, and the heart of an old friend is saddened by the death of its string. Jiuquan Mo Tan San
The light is separated, and Wenxing is sent to the night stage.
Life is a big dream. How many cool autumn nights have come? The maple leaves are already singing. Looking at the corridor, the wine on the brows is often sad. There are few guests and the moon is bright. Many clouds hinder the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Playing the sword and singing loudly across Jingzhou, throwing red beans in the air has a long meaning. Where are the people in the mountains and rivers? Chivalry and tenderness always cause trouble.
Standing alone at the cold window with the long moonlight, meditating on the rainy spring night. I wander around and laugh with the wind. Everyone's crazy dreams are different.
The phoenix rests on the sky, how could you know that it is not recharging its energy? One day, it will be a blockbuster. It will dance for nine days!
The world is like my generation, and as soon as I enter the world, the years will rush; the emperor's picture When he talks and laughs, life is too drunk
Sing up when you win and stop when you lose. Many sorrows and hates are also long. There is wine today. I will be drunk today. I will worry tomorrow. I will worry tomorrow.
It is useless to miss lovesickness. It's okay to be melancholy and be mad.
Look at the sky, the earth, the sun and the moon, they are silent and silent; the green mountains and long rivers stretch for generations; just like in my heart, you have never left, and you have never changed.
That’s it, the mountains and rivers will never meet again.
Man and heaven are separated from each other, how can we forget each other, how can we laugh so amazingly?
You don’t know that I am in the world, and I don’t know that you are in the world, isn’t it unclean? Once we meet by chance, Three years of painful lovesickness, the intensity of love hurts people deeply, I would rather be careless than ruthless. Why bother, why
is it painful? I hope I never meet by chance in this life.
Don’t be happy and angry when you get something, and don’t complain when you lose something; you must believe in the beauty of the world and drift away. Like flying flowers.
Last year the flowers dropped off the guests, now they are like butterflies flying apart.
Every fate in life is determined, and before it ends, everyone is just wishful thinking. Even if there is nothing to do, the ignorant ones will ignore it, and the affectionate ones will just face the wind and shed tears in front of the moon. The poor person who died may not know that the living person is really miserable and sad without any end. Calculated, it is not as good as grass, trees and stones. It is ignorant and unconscious, but it is clean in heart
If you don't look back, why don't you forget. Since there is no fate, why make an oath? Today, all kinds of things are like water without trace. Tomorrow and evening, you are no longer a stranger.
We are destined to meet, but not to be together. We are far apart from each other, but I hope to remember each other;
We met too late, and fell in love too slowly. The dilemma of advance and retreat has left me. We have been separated for a long time, and we have been together and separated. Should I be able to go ashore when I turn around?
The weather is getting cold. After the coldness, the world has grown old, and the vicissitudes of the world have made me cry. It’s so difficult to let go, and my heart is empty. I want to let go, but I can’t let it go. The dawn has illuminated the sky, and the tears have dried up, and I am wandering on the pillow.
Wake up from the dream It’s so hard to let go and my heart is broken. I want to forget but I’m sad, step by step. It’s more lonely than loneliness. My efforts are still bitter in the end, more blurry than vague
I can’t even keep your care. Live, it is more disappointing than letting me down, caring about me is doomed to suffer, it is more wrong than wrong
My heart is slightly moved, but my love is far away. Things are not the same, people are not the same, everything is not the same, and the past cannot be pursued
If anything goes too far, fate will inevitably end early.
In the vastness of time and space, in the vast sea of people, I am so lucky to meet you!
If I had spoken first, would my days have been the same?
Maybe it was from the previous life Marriage may be a fate in the next life, and meeting each other in this life will only add to a fruitless grudge.
The water in the human world is deep, and it is not even half as deep as lovesickness. There is still an end to the sea water, and there is no limit to the longing for lovesickness.
The fine clouds make tricks, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silvery people are far away in darkness. As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will defeat countless people in the world.
Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can’t help but look at the Magpie Bridge on the way home. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?
Why be passionate, why be infatuated. If the flowers are sentimental, they have already withered.
If a person is sentimental, he will be haggard and haggard
If he is at the end of the world, why not be haggard? When wine goes into a golden bottle, why not get drunk?
It is better to watch others in pairs when you are drunk,
it is better than secretly crying about lovesickness when no one is around.
If fate is superfluous, let it go into parting; if goodbye is superfluous, try to be as ruthless as possible.
I can’t hear it either. Silence is better than sound. It’s all telepathy. It should be the wonderful Sanskrit sound.
How can we know that the love is so strong that the red silk threads cross a thousand paths and we end up together with different joys and sorrows? There is no need to be careful in how you behave;
People are human beings, and there is no need to deliberately be a human being.
It is high for a governor to save trouble and tolerate things, and it is a blessing to respect others and make others tolerant.
A chivalrous man should not take our friendship lightly, and a beautiful woman should not take our alliance lightly, for fear that she will die for me.
People are different, today is not yesterday, autumn is the same as before, people are empty and thin
I am not you, I cannot understand Yi from him. Come and go without hindrance. They were filled with great sadness and joy, and they all talked about how close they were to each other. Why was I so busy in the past? It’s boring to think about it now!
You gave me a tear, and I saw the whole ocean in your heart. Year by year, day by day, autumn by autumn. One autumn, one generation urges another generation, one gathers and one parting, one is happy and one is sad, one sleeps on the same couch, one is looking for acquaintances in one's dreams all one's life, they will get to know each other, and we will play and sing.
In the light, shadow, and sound, the sky is still cold, the water is still cold, in the dream, silk and bamboo are singing softly, outside the building, outside the building, outside the mountain, outside the mountain, people have not returned, people have not returned, the word "wild goose" looks back, the man who has forgotten the river and plays the piano is full of tears, how to paint ancient landscape paintings
The steps for painting ancient landscape paintings are as follows:
The first step: use a pen to outline the structure of mountains, rocks and trees, and try to use up the ink on the pen at once before adding ink. . Grasp the relationship between the mountains, rocks and trees, the relationship between reality and reality, and space. The creek should be deliberately left blank and not inked.
Step 2: Crush the mountain stone structure, and at the same time, process a small amount of leaves. Of course, you can do this step without painting the leaves at all. When chaffing, try to use light ink first, and build up the ink layer by layer. , so it’s easy to grasp the picture.
The third step: Do some moss processing appropriately to make the picture more layered, textured, space, far and near, virtual and real.
Step 4: Rendering, use light ink for rendering. This process is to divide the dyeing first, and then render the whole according to the situation. The place with the water mouth should be deliberately left blank. This is very important, because the water mouth It is impossible to modify the areas on raw rice paper with white paint, at least it would be very awkward if you use white. During this process, attention should be paid to ventilation, which is what the ancients said: "It is airtight, but it is sparse." He also specially highlighted the water mouth, and then used light ink to draw the distant mountains.
Step 5: Use light ink to outline the water at the outlet. Pay special attention to the shape of the water, that is, its posture. Draw some more water ripples.
Step 6: Make some overall adjustments. Of course, if you want to make the picture richer, you can also draw some boats, characters, etc. Signing is to write a title or other text, such as a description of the time when the painting was painted, or some poetry, and then specify the year and author, and then seal it, so that a complete Chinese painting is considered Done. May I ask which artist painted this ancient style illustration?
Artstation A (artstation) artist: Tsy
The picture is as follows:
Original picture
[Computer] Right-click on the picture--New Open the link in a tab -- then save it to your computer.
[Mobile phone] Click on the picture and save it to your phone (if the APP cannot click on the picture, open it with a browser).