Classical archaic sentences
1. I have been to Jiangnan, but I don't think Jiangnan is a strange place. It seems that whenever drizzle sneaks into the night, misty rain will follow. At this time, the original tired pace will forget the long rainy lane in this poetic ancient town. Stop-and-go, more lingering misty rain and comfortable bathing.
2. Stay in Qing Yu, stay in Qing Yu and suddenly meet a benefactor; Lucky mother, lucky mother, accumulate yin work. Persuade students to help the poor. Don't be like my cruel uncle, a traitor who loves money and forgets flesh and blood. It's multiplication, division, addition and subtraction, with the sky on it. -"Stay in Qing Yu" is an elegant ancient poem.
3, how much hate, in the dream last night. It's like swimming in the garden in the past, and cars are like running water in Ma Rulong. Flowers and the moon are spring breeze!
4. Acacia turns to ash, Acacia turns to ash. A Yang Liuzhi song, ten thousand songs can't be played, and I miss it day and night. Even this bright flame of love will only have ashes? An inch of ash is hard to understand.
As long as a person doesn't want anything anymore, he can put everything down. The sunset is silent, and the swallows return to sorrow, which makes people sad and autumn. I was heartbroken and sent my husband away. I was listless and lonely all my life.
6. Flowers bloom and fall. When will this scene stop? Flowers and rain will send you all over the sky and you will cry in the breeze.
7. Sincere blessing from friends: I miss you deeply, like Shaoxing wine and happy flowers. I wonder if you are there? Trouble goes with the wind, happiness is with you, happiness is around, and Japan and the United States are leisurely. Really stay in my heart!
8. If you are sad, it is an autumn curled up in the corner, which makes people mourn; If you are sad, the leaves are everywhere, the autumn wind is everywhere, the wind is rustling, and the atmosphere of parting is brewing everywhere, but the road is full of tears, then autumn will be a parting autumn.
9, Shui Han, Hunan, Shui Han, acacia, mozzarella tears. But all the wood and stones were broken, and Princess Xiaoxiang turned to dust.
10, writing fleeting time, burning paper and smelling ink, pouring wine and getting drunk with the sunset; The west wind is cool, two scattered, the world of mortals gathers, and it is lonely. Cang Xie, looking at the sky in the evening; Under the tree in front of the case, pour a lifetime of glory.
1 1, Bihe breeds a quiet spring, and the morning sun is bright and fresh. Flowers emit green water, and dense leaves emit green smoke. Toner is absolutely fragrant, who is fragrant?
12, in the dream, flowers fly for several autumn days, and the beauty is haggard and tearful. There is no end to the sword, and the ancient war horses hiss endlessly. Willow painting bridge makes people feel wrinkled, blindfolded and dusty on their shoulders. Put a glass of fragrant wine in the morning, and complain about lovesickness in the cold. Fog and smoke, cold screen windows, candle shadows flowing through the years, the fading of flowers, the gloom of the piano sound, the thinness and beauty of acacia. The moon is broken, the jade pillow is sleepless, the eyes are pink and tearful, the white sword is clear, the smoke curtain, the horse is far away.
13, dress up, make up, caress a field.
14, if you don't miss it all your life, you will miss it and hurt it. Like clouds, my heart is like flying catkins, and my spirit is so weak.
15. Whoever paints my eyebrows will give me some cinnabar. Whoever gently dances the sleeves is secretly wounded for whom.
16, male and female servants strive to make themselves happy and have a good life, and they are often overwhelmed by the good of others.
17, no matter what the male and female servants say, you will not believe it with a smile, but you will believe everything with a smile.
18, strong joints, no intention to end. After the storm, I would rather bend than bend. The old four seasons are green, and they don't compete with each other.
19, an oblique branch in the bamboo forest, reflecting the silence of the forest. After the Qing dynasty, painting was unsuccessful, and the shallow water was thin. Small Khan, heavy mind. Before the wind blows, the fragrance is light, and the moonlight invades the flowers.
20, settled in the ends of the earth, and even to China. May is the most annoying flower, which grew last year. Shangyin
2 1, [Night Dream] On the east side of the misty water tower, the boat fell asleep. Thousands of miles away, the drum is empty.
22. A song and a glass of wine. Hurt people's intestines, but hurt acacia. Back in time, can we play music all over the world together? Reincarnation, can you compose music only for Iraqis? Wrong, wrong song, wrong song, miss a lifetime. Miss someone, miss someone, miss someone. Listen, listen to warm music, listen to cold music, and understand the heart. As a woman, please hum along. For men, please be careful with your words.
23. Have you ever remembered your route? Like a jade tree facing the wind. There are no books when wandering, why not look for the pearls of the sea in your dreams? The lake laughs at a glass of bow wine, so why stay together for a long time. China is gone forever, and water is an idyllic home.
24. The mood of male and female servants changes with your mood.
25, wine can't make the courtiers drunk, but you make the courtiers heartbroken.
26. Time is a polygraph, which can let the courtiers see you clearly.
27, don't be too good to the male and female servants, male and female servants are afraid that one day they will not quit.
28. The happiness of male and female servants is a trivial matter.
29, ask, flashy life, who can make life and death generous; Words, dream all his life, the old man has never forgotten; Talking and laughing, the world of mortals leaves, and the world is beautiful; Oh, yes, everything is unpredictable; For the rest of my life, I am full of emotions.
30. Male and female servants are no longer angry with you. People who are open-minded and respected like male and female servants will certainly forgive you for still being angry with them.
3 1, Lansheng Valley is unknown. I am a guest of Dong Xuan.
32. During the flowering period of Pujiu Temple, the bright moon is accompanied by acacia. When I first saw the Butterfly Pavilion, the edge of the west wing was fixed. I didn't think of anything.
33. The wind is flying all over the city, and flowers are falling.
34. No one gathered all over the ground. Whoever heard the broken string disappeared.
35, don't light Baidu, don't dance in the world of mortals.
36. Time poured into the years, and the years sighed.
37, the two are sorrowful and green, and a group of green apricot flowers are red. This is a good relationship. Liu Yi's book is a knot.
38, beautiful girls are bright and leisurely, provoking legs. Three souls and six souls fly away, I don't know.
39. In retrospect, Toringi met the day before yesterday. It's already a peach blossom in the world of mortals, and it's hard to find again. Where can we be together and how can we be together?
40. A gentle woman walks through the flowers in spring, but leaves silently in the wind in early summer.
4 1. The woman who dances with the sleeves of the characters takes pains to play the piano. Thousands of years later, she parted her fingers, embroidered with needles, gathered a pool of broken shadows, climbed the ladder of light clouds in selfless water, and was drowned in the vast words of ink.
42. If I am not responsible for supporting the elderly and managing the family, how can I deserve my beautiful appearance?
43. Girl, don't think so much. The night is already deep. After saying good night, you and I talked and laughed in our dreams.
44. The gold belt is connected with a pile of shirts, and the horse's head rushes to the snow.
45, like a fleeting time, like a golden harp, not like prosperity, but the return of geese. ...
46, say good, you kill people, I abandon the body. I did these things naturally.
47. People become different. Today is not yesterday. Sick souls are often like swings. The bugle sounded cold, the night was dim, people were afraid to ask questions, and tears pretended to be happy. Hide, hide, hide.
48. Quality is better than literature, and literature is better than history. Gentle, then a gentleman.
49. The gentleness of the bow is the most, just like the shyness that a water lily can't be overcome by the cool wind.
50. Go around and go back to the origin of time. I thought time was not old and we would not leave. But suddenly I looked back and you were gone. Even if you live far apart, you can't have a chance in this life. I only wish the sky is warm and you still smile. -For yourself and us.
5 1, one day you will lie in the ward and never remember who I am until you die.
52, the sound is trembling, the dance is chaotic, and Jiao Wei's strings are broken; Fate is easy to knot, but love is hard to extinguish. The breeze is swaying, the willow is melancholy, and the tears are wet and red; Weicheng is far away, misty rain is sparse, and paper kites are sent with the wind; Peach blossoms are wrong, because of fate, only for paper and ink.
53. This love lasts for a long time. Zhang Qiling, I love you.
54. Time is like a song. Time walks in the corridor of the season, drawing a beautiful arc. There is always too much past, too much sadness and unforgettable in the lost years.
55. When the wind blows, a pool of spring water blows. Wandering in the fragrant path of Yuanyang, stroking the almond core with your hand. Leaning on the railing by the pool, watching the fighting ducks, the Hosta on his head hangs obliquely. He missed his sweetheart all day, but he never came back, and suddenly he heard a magpie calling. -Feng Yansi's "Golden Gate"
56. You have suddenly realized the fleeting time without me, but I still miss you in the time I lost.
57. The difference you never said is hearsay.
58. How can we live together and not die?
59. I am on the other side and you are on this side. It turns into an insurmountable galaxy.
60. The scenery here is unique, but I never look back. The flowers in Lu 'an are full of bright moon, and the small bridge broken by wind and rain always seems to be unable to stand the loss of time. Looking back, I laughed and cried. Time always waits before forgetting, and happiness always looks back.
6 1, the flowers are similar every year, and people are different every year. Stumbling pious prayers, prostrating themselves in various signs of Buddhist reunion and separation, have been used by years of meaningless persistence. As a result, the touching poems under the pen tip have become irreparable memories, and those who have already imagined are young and flowing in the innocence of life.
62. In time, long before I met her, but after we broke up, the west wind spread eastward and a hundred flowers blossomed.
Zhang Qiling, you are the ultimate in my fantasy. You are the ultimate sleeper.
64. On the balcony, under the eaves and between the teeth, the wind gently shakes the plants. When I woke up, tears stained my cheeks and soaked the fireworks in Jinling.
65. When there is emotion in the world, there will be fairy tales.
66. It used to be enough. Laughter-like flowers bloom and fall, and clouds gather and disperse. Suddenly, I shook hands and looked at myself with tearful eyes. I don't know how much pain has been relieved.
67. I miss the flying snowflakes, which spread endlessly to your heaven. I left my face yesterday. It's still here, like an endless nightmare.
68. In the pavilion at night, the dead vines and birds sing, making the best of the sadness of bosom friends. In the past, Yao Yue hung his head and greeted him with whatever he said. She reappeared several times with the disappearance of dawn. It's time to make a promise, wait a thousand miles, miss and guard.
69. Whispering thoughts, a cinnabar palm, a pear blossom shaken by a small wind, please take a flag horse and play a flute for Luo Cha. Who can boast? After several vigorous efforts, I finally paid a page of myth between pillows.
70, frowning, out of date, just for you, write down my generations' obsession with you. A string sound shuttles between butterflies, and every note is full of eternal thoughts. The song is euphemistic, and no one returns; Acacia tears, dancing with flowers, hanging in the air, my heart is broken. Waiting for a season of reincarnation, singular lovesickness doubles, mottled thoughts, loneliness and pain. Lonely boudoir, one inch sad and tender. My heart is covered with frost, and the flowers in the mirror are dying through the entanglement of you and me. Who broke my heart and stranded the fragrance of that season?
7 1, one step at a time, one step at a time, one step at a time, one step at a time, the appearance is better than lotus, and the ice and snow are clean.
72. I am not me. It's not me in Suzhou that you turned and walked away.
Why is Snow White white? Because the process of falling from the sky is too long, I don't even know what color I am.
74. Beggars rob people and eat people, and the dry West Lake bottoms out.
75, the heart is micro-moving, but the love is far away.
76. The path is long, the fragrance is slow, the water waves are rippling, the dots are dotted, the heart is melancholy, and the shadow moves alone. Once, with the time when a flower bloomed, it bloomed a lifetime attachment. Now, Tingting's pear flower falls branch, looking at the lingering season, has a sad ripple in its heart: Who are the flowers grateful to? Who are the flowers sad for? A farewell song echoed in the pale blue sky …
77. Qianshan, gone with the wind, is like brothers.
78. She sat on the water pavilion, with a pool of lotus leaves and a pool of breeze. There are unknown old trees by the pond, which are full of mature colors, just like coming out of a painting. -Seven Childes of Tang Dynasty, Hua Xu Yin
79. I lowered my head and went to a dark corner, unwilling to pay attention to your thousands of calls.
80. Yan Zhichang is a flower in Leng Xue, with a gaunt and sandy eyebrow.
8 1, Jiuzhong Pavilion, happy for half your life, peaceful now, not as prosperous as yesterday.
82. Light a lamp and listen to the lonely flute all night, waiting for a person to miss three or four rounds.
83. There is snow along the river in Emei, and the Three Gorges flows through the river.
84. I miss the feathers and tears covered with vermilion. Who did I miss in Chang 'an? Easy-to-cold fireworks, poetry and painting, who is lost by the wind?
85. The willow is looking for color, and the peach blossom is a garden. The wind blows into the curtains, just for the fragrance of clothes.
86. Maybe if I keep it, I can get close to you and never see you again, and then you will remember me.
87. There are unparalleled and independent talents in the South. Take care of your hometown and then take care of the country. I'd rather not know the whole country, and I don't know the whole country. Talented people are easy to get!
88, a few sighs, generations of joys and sorrows, ridiculous life is not up to me.
He tried his best to ask her, and she answered him all his life.
90. Never look back, why not? Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names. Today, everything is like water. Tomorrow night, you will be a stranger.
9 1, the spring breeze is swaying, so the country is all the way.
92, Zhu Yan Xie Chunhui, white hair to see career.
Sadly, it freezes every year, and now it's cold.
94. Love songs in the next life, leave the words for you to fill in, and see if you can be the king above.
95. The mountains and rivers are picturesque, and half the city is full of smoke and sand. Since then, I am comfortable in the wind and everywhere; Eyebrow cinnabar, the heart of a child, a pot of wandering hands travel all over the world; Side by side, under the clouds of Qianshan, Hengqin was drunk for a few moments of youth; Over time, the pen becomes a flower, why not go with the flow?
96. Looking back, the smoke is very clear and well hidden. Peace is like the water of death, so there is no more sorrow. If the curtain closes, the song will end. Depends on Xi, depends on Xi, what is this?
97. Time is short and the road is long. From now on, every step, every day, only you have been there.
98. It was a flash in the pan. You danced lightly to my eyes, took me straight into the sky, and finally you and I slept in Chang 'an, leaving only the red line in our hands!