I don’t know where to find the clouds, the same sentence pattern, ancient style

1. Use me to give you three lives of fireworks in exchange for your lifetime of confusion.

2. Fenghua is like quicksand, and old age is like a period of time.

3. The street is long and the fireworks are numerous. You turn on the light to look back.

The short pavilion is short and the world is shattered. I sigh again.

4. Who made the string break in the end, the flowers fell on the shoulders, and the flowers fell on the shoulders, in a trance

5. How many beauties are haggard, how many lovesickness are broken, only the blood is left to dye the ink fragrance and cry in the grave.

6. The vast land can be destroyed with one sword, where will the bustling music and songs fall. Leaning against the clouds, thousands of pots hide my loneliness, even if others laugh at me in vain.

7. Let him be pure and turbid in everything, and he will be reincarnated for your smile.

8. I send you a song, no matter where you are at the end of the song.

9. Who burns the smoke and disperses the vertical and horizontal ties.

10. Listen to the strings break 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.

11. There are trees in the mountains, but the trees have branches. My heart is happy for you, but you don’t know it.

12. Whoever forgets each other will forget first. The overthrown country is the homeland. Ling Ling refused to play, and the shadows were startling.

13. 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.

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

15. Finally, the mist and rain from the south of the Yangtze River covered the world, and after letting the flowers fade away, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever

16. The still water ran deep, and the Cangsheng played songs; three lives The clouds and clouds wax and wane, and there are joys and sorrows.

17. The shadows of flowers under the moon are smiling at the love and hatred in the world. The world is thousands of feet long, and there are countless flowers blooming.

18. The bell hangs under the eaves, and the eaves are guarded by the bells, but the bells do not know it; the wind moves the heart of the bells, and the bells are the songs of the wind, which the wind cannot understand; the world says that the most ruthless thing is like the passing wind; I say, the eaves What's wrong with being stupid!

19. A few lamentations and several lifetimes of joys and sorrows, it’s ridiculous that my fate is decided by nature.

20. A thousand years of fame will bury you in one lifetime. The exquisite country is ridiculous but has no king's destiny.

21. The reason why peach blossoms are lonely is because they grow for those who are in love and bloom for those who are sad.

22. The Phoenix traveled on the Phoenix Platform, broke the promise, and waited all night. From then on, thousands of miles away, south and north of the Yangtze River, wept.

23. Once the world is completely silent, I don’t know whether it is sad or sad.

24. The still water flows deep, and the Sheng plays songs; the clouds and sunshine in the three lives are full of joys and sorrows.

25. The passing years have covered the past, passing by, hastily creating a trace of sadness.

26. There is no sadness in this season when you leave. Only the endless longing is spreading wildly.

27. Life can be full of joy, and death without regrets.

28. Build up the eternal love and crush the deep lovesickness.

29. The river is lonely, with dark green on both sides, and your figure is standing everywhere.

30. The charm of melancholy and clear distance is the sadness that is far away and cannot be touched, like the faint cloud and the lonely moon, which can only look into the distance of the sky.

31. The lights are shining, the voices are dim, and the songs are endless.

Dark clouds cover the moon, and there are no traces of people. It is indescribable to be so lonely.

32. Lament the tears of beauties, the death of heroes, and there is so much suffering in this world. Mountains and rivers are eternally silent, how can we be happy?

33. The sunset is like smoke, the floating clouds are thousands of illusions, and the dianthus and maple bells are clear;

The idle man Zhuangsheng writes poems and wine fairies, borrowing a glass of wine to relax.

The common people in Yingdu are surrounded by lonely wind and poems about the moon, leaving and leaving unintentional plum blossoms and birds;

Gardenias are in bloom, earth flowers are green, autumn ponds are cold, jade rains and lotuses are old.

34. Signs of the ups and downs of life naturally appear before our eyes. Turning around and silence, distant mountains and flowing water, the world of mortals and diaries, mottled and memories are all concealed in the ink-like paint. The fate of this world.

35. Farewell to Beicheng. Looking back at Sansheng Amber. Xicheng Jue. Turn around and the glass will be white for the rest of your life.

When the dust has settled and the beauty has been washed away, who has laid down his hands and poured out the world for her? Who can embrace a beautiful woman and travel with her to the end of the world?

The wind blows the sand into a desert, and you wait for me, waiting for ten long years of meditation.

Meeting me is destined to lead you to poverty.

36. How many beauties are haggard, how many lovesicknesses are broken, leaving only blood dyed with ink and fragrant to weep in the grave.

37. Sitting alone on the window sill, facing the mirror, my face has gone through vicissitudes of life, and the moon is leaning against the wall while being supported by someone else.

38. If I can live thousands of miles away, then why bother with you? Missing you for thousands of miles

Thousands of years of romance and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers

are not as good as the moment when I look into your eyes.

39. Who will really be with whom? Maybe they are beautiful and white-haired, or they are the strangest thing in the world.

40. The sky is still cold and the water is still cold in the light, shadow and sound

In the dream, silk and bamboo sing softly outside the building, outside the building and the mountain outside the building

The people outside the building and the mountain have not returned to others. Also

The man who played the harp in the Forgotten River is full of tears when he looks back on the wild goose.

41. The maple forest is dyed with fire, the Qiong pot sings to the moon, and the long song leans against the building.

Year after year, in front of the flowers and under the moon, there is a statue of fragrant wine.

The red lotuses are falling from the water, and the only sound is the jade chime, but the feeling remains the same.

42. The vast sky in the Han Dynasty holds the prosperity and sadness, and between the curved eyebrows, destiny is destined to become the past.

43. The world of mortals is just beginning to make up, and mountains and rivers have no boundaries. The first face crushes the nightmare and has an unparalleled fate.

44. The paper is a little worn and blurred. But every stroke and every trace seems to record thoughts that span thousands of years.

45. Destinations gather and disperse like water, carrying the world on our backs, just for one sentence, waiting for the next e68a84e8a2ad7a6431333335306237 reunion.

46. Holding the old man in hand, imprisoning time and space, suddenly reached the end of the world.

The flowers in the dream have all fallen, but the feeling is still lingering. The meaning is unforgettable. Although the string is broken, the music is still singing.

47. There is a vast world of illusions. Once you meet, you will never forget it. It doesn't matter if you don't know the master, smile when you meet him.

48. The world is full of turmoil in my generation, and as soon as I enter the world, the years rush me; while talking and laughing about the emperor's hegemony, I can't bear the intoxication of life.

49. Sing loudly when you gain and rest when you lose. There is sorrow and hatred for a long time. There is wine today and you will be drunk now. You will be worried tomorrow.

50. If you don’t look back, why not 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.

51. We meet by fate, but we meet by chance. We hope to remember each other even across the world.

Fortunate to know each other, but unfortunate enough to stay together, the blue sea and bright moon will last forever.

52. We met too late, fell in love too slowly, and I was in a dilemma

After being separated by fate and separated by fate, whether we can come ashore when we turn around

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53. 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

54. In the vast space and time, in the vast sea of ​​people, I meet you, Don't lose, don't forget.

55. If it were me who spoke first, would life still be the same?

56. The depth of the sea in the human world 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 love.

57. When you are drunk, you see others quarreling in pairs, and there is no one to secretly shed tears of lovesickness.

58. How do you know that red threads go thousands of ways and end up in different places

Walking in the snow to find plum blossoms before resting and returning to the end of the day

59. Flowers are falling all over the shoulders The sound of the flute falls on the shoulders, the lingering smoke and shadows on the cold windows, where is the river?

60. Year after year, one day after another, one autumn after another, one generation gathers together. Parting, happiness and sadness, lying on the same couch, looking for an acquaintance in a lifetime and a dream, getting to know each other, playing and singing

61. I always Hiding in the depths of dreams and seasons, listen to the flowers and the night singing away nightmares, singing away prosperity, and singing away the origin of all memories.

62. Two people finally no longer miss each other.

Let's hold hands and watch the years pass by. The wind and clouds are cool and unrestrained. The setting sun recedes

63. The long summer has passed, and the early autumn has quietly set foot in the mountains and fields.

64. The phoenixes pair up, flying back and forth in the misty autumn.

But now, the phoenix has gone, but the phoenix remains empty.

65. In a trance, in a daze. I think of the sinking water in Fengtian, the rainy season, and the slightly cold early autumn.