Aesthetic sentences of ancient style and rhyme?

1, finally covered the world for the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. After Hua Rong thanked him, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.

2, a thousand years of fame, I buried your life, a delicate country, a ridiculous life without a king.

3. 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.

4, lamenting the tears of heroes, the world is much more bitter. Mountains and rivers are always silent, how can we be happy?

5, elegance is quicksand, and old age is a period of time.

6, the night rain dyed blue sky. Some people can create surprises without gestures.

You must remember that rosewood didn't go out and I didn't go either.

8. Who sighs in the years?

9, Han Xiao boundless, holding the bustling sadness, bent his brow, destiny takes a hand, become a thing of the past.

10, the first makeup of the world of mortals, boundless mountains and rivers. Facing the initial heart, smashing nightmares is impermanent, and life is unparalleled.

1 1, Jiangnan style, Tian Shui Bi Cheng, Tianjiao's wish is contrary to his body.

12, mountains and rivers meet, smiling for you.

13, if it is bumpy, there is no regret.

14, the past covered by years passed quickly, and I was in a hurry with a touch of sadness.

15, the flowers covered by years, everything is blank.

16, I am still watching over you on the other side.

17, those prosperous sorrows will eventually become the past.

Please don't be disappointed, ordinary is for the most beautiful.

18, your journey, you have never seen my old age.

19, Long song in tears, for those promises that can't be fulfilled, for the deepest love in life, finally dispersed into clouds.

20. Walking in the sky with you, there are flowers everywhere.

2 1, I am young, and I am young.

22, you remember, that year in Na Yue, the weeping willows in the east of Los Angeles.

23, the vast land is broken, and the prosperity is exhausted.

24, send you a song, don't ask the end of the song.

25. Who scattered the smoke and scattered the vertical and horizontal ties;

Listen to the string and break three thousand infatuations.

26, the breeze is humid, tea and cigarettes are blowing.

Relive the old dream, the old friend has gone.

27. LAM Raymond, song month, Qionghu, the first floor of Long song.

Every year, before and after the flowers, a statue of mellow wine.

Water falls red-violet, only jade Qing heard it, but the situation is still the same.

28. Yuzhu once remembered the phoenix tour, when people went to the empty building and the water gurgled.

29. He smiled and ruined himself in the years.

30, you can still quietly drink tea and crush this scene, bustling fireworks.

3 1, the glitz of the red dust is fleeting.

32. I am not me. It's not me in Suzhou that you turned and walked away.

33, a few sighs, generations of joys and sorrows, ridiculous, my life is up to me.

After a fleeting dream, I went back to the water to watch the fireworks bloom into a full moon.

35. Life is like a blink of an eye and suddenly.

However, I have lived a long time, but I can remember what you said.

36, the fog dispersed, woke up, I finally saw the truth, that is, silent Qian Fan.

37. This paper is a bit old and fuzzy. But every sketch, every trace, seems to record the yearning that spans thousands of years.

38. At both ends of life, we stand on each other's shores.

39. Fate is like water, just for a word, waiting for the next encounter.

40, cling to the old, imprison time and space, and suddenly come to an end.

4 1, people can never see the lens, but I mean, there are thousands of years in the world, such as my moment.

42. Getting drunk is the leading edge, and the wind and rain are falling.

43, illusory, once met, you will never forget it. What's wrong with leaving a smile when you don't know your host?

44. The emergence of our generation in the world is a reminder of the years when we entered the rivers and lakes; Talking and laughing, you can't live a drunken life.

45. If you win, you will lose, you will be worried and resentful. If you are drunk today, you will worry about tomorrow.

46. I know that this love will not have any result, but it can comfort my soul! .

47. Looking at the sun and the moon that day, there was silence. Green mountains and green waters, stretching from generation to generation; Just like in my heart, you never left, never changed.

48. Just let it be, mountains and rivers don't meet.

49, people and the sky are empty, why forget each other, why laugh and be surprised.

50. 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.

5 1, fate met, no chance to meet, the ends of the earth, I hope to remember each other.

Knowing each other is lucky, but being together is not lucky. The sky is vast and the moon is bright, and it lasts forever.

52. Seeing each other late and falling in love too slowly put me in a dilemma.

Fate has passed far away, and fate has passed away. Is it possible to go ashore later?

53. It's cold, and it's cold, which is exhausting old age and vicissitudes.

I love to cry, and I can't let go of my heart.

Dawn lit up the tears, which dried up and the pillow hesitated.

54, the heart is micro-moving, but the love is far away. Things are wrong, people are wrong, everything is wrong, and the past cannot be traced.

55, the vast space and time, the vast sea of people, meet you, don't forget.

56. Would it be the same if I spoke first?

57. Perhaps it is the marriage in a previous life, or the fate in the next life. Seeing each other in this life only adds to the fruitless resentment.

58. Humane sea water is deep, not half as deep as lovesickness. The sea is still limited, and acacia is boundless.

59. Drunk eyes see people in pairs,

60. No one is playing with acacia tears.

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How do you know that a thousand roads lead to the same goal?

At the end of the day, Xun Mei kept looking back until he stepped through the snow.

62. A knight should not marry lightly, and a beauty should not marry lightly, lest she die lightly for me.

63. People have become different. Today is not yesterday, and autumn is the same. People are also empty and thin.

64. In the sound of light and shadow, the sky is still cold and the water is still cold.

In my dream, bamboo gently sings the mountain outside the building.

People outside Loushanguan haven't come back yet.

Those who look back earlier than Sichuanese who forgot to play the piano have tears in their eyes.

65. Where is the river in the shadow of the cold window and the lingering smoke?

If you give me a tear, I will see all the oceans in your heart.

67. Every year, one day goes by and autumn goes by. One generation urges the next generation to get together and leave, one is happy and one is sad, one is lying on the sofa, and one is looking for a group of acquaintances in life and dreams. He will know each other for a while, play for a while and sing for a while.

68. I'd rather we never cared about each other. I hope we will never forget each other in the Jianghu.

69. The rivers and lakes in the dream are full of flowers and people come and go.

70. I began to miss the bleak years I held in my hand and the splendid rivers and lakes.

-And those who have loved and hated.

7 1, I'm on the other side of the river, and the watchman has come back, and there is no hope of coming back.

72. Live a safe life. I know.

73. The solemnity of moonlight and the soul of music are all illusory and fleeting.

74. No matter how lonely, those figures will never be forgotten.

75. Always born in a casual year. Look back at the other side. Even if it is found that the situation is longer.

76. I always wonder whether my memory lives at the end of the strip and whether my ring dies at the end of the strip.

77. Have you always been like this, quietly staring at the sunset and the sadness of homelessness?

78. I always hide in the depths of dreams and seasons, listening to flowers and singing nightmares at night, singing prosperity and singing away all my memories.

79. Black birds flitted across the sky. I am standing in the city. Look at the time of burning to ashes. Make noise.

80. A kind of forbearance is actually a kind of strength, and a kind of silence is actually a shocking confession.

8 1, you never gave me a look back, but I kept smiling at you.

82. Just because I think you look back, I miss your morning and evening.

83. I've been waiting all my life, but I can't get your instant gaze.

84. The sun is setting.

85. In a trance, time is stagnant and the years are quiet. Just like ten years ago.

86. The long summer has passed.

In early autumn, Shan Ye quietly set foot.

87. Phoenix flies away in pairs in misty rain and autumn wind.

Now, the phoenix is gone, and the phoenix is empty.

88, trance, wandering. I think of the flood in Fengtian, the rainy season and the slightly cold early autumn.

89. Life between heaven and earth is like a passer-by.

90. The yellow sand in the north of Saibei gives me endless sighs.

9 1, nostalgic for the past, bustling competition.

92. I only caught a glimpse of you, but I caught a glimpse of a dull and far-reaching attitude towards life. Relax, relax, I will never be dominated by everything. I am alone in the turbid waves, and I only want to die holding the bright moon. There is a withered tobacco and a white mustard on the river.

93, Fenghua pen and ink, backyard dust. Then the sky is cloudy, not wandering. Three thousand miles of rivers and mountains have also been Penglai for forty years. Moss is stained with frost, and the mirror is full of color.

94. Who told you to look forward to a hundred years of Jianghu?

95. The candlelight in the clouds is vaguely like yesterday.

96. Since the princess came out, the mirror has dimmed. Thinking of a gentleman is like running water, why bother to be poor all the time?

97, open the HarmonyOS system, who is the lover? It's all about romance.

98. Endless acacia tears throw red beans, and spring flowers can't be finished.

99. It's the wind, the rain and the night when I leave you this time. You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends.

100, withering is real, blooming is just the past.

1 Buried a city and turned off all the lights.

Your sunset, my face, whose third year.

The dancing of the pen tip is the strongest touch of brilliant red in the spotlight.

I watched the sunset at the seaside and snuggled up on a pillow, but I couldn't swim out of memories, but I couldn't learn to let go and walk.

Burn a mirage with matches and let yourself escape from the heavy rain.

6 hide in the doomed street and walk through the water under the bridge with a smile.

7 whose scenery and heart passed by the city injured under the eyelashes.

In the light silence, you opened a shopping shop and waited for the forgotten cape skylight.

The witch's kiss spell came for the first time, and the wet oath went out. I sat on the sea mending the net, and you fell on the bottom of the sea to sing the song of Dai Yue.

10 Wait for a person or a story.

1 1 Swim across a world, a life and death.

Who did you sing the end of that song about us to?

13 whose city is the gorgeous thread of your palm winding? Laughing and laughing.

14 Write love as an immortal legend of Enemy at the Gates. Then, will you cross the ice and snow?

15 carved our story on the weathered gable, and passers-by cried when they saw it.

16 who are you? A teenager who misses your pen tip turns into a song on the desolate road of the city.

17 It takes a thousand years to love you and ten thousand years to forget.

18 Who has a scarlet mole in the corner of his eye to complete your prosperous life, and whose mountains and rivers have given you ground-breaking empty joy.

19 Love song in the next life, leave the words for you to fill in, depending on who you are.

The dazzling array of things in the window is full of life.

2 1 That love song is about romantic love, but it has nothing to do with you and me.

A player enters a painting and spends his life in the world.

As beautiful as flowers and jade, the enemy can't pass the time.

Did anyone collect the passing scenery for you?

25. I am in the memory of flying snow all over the sky, but in which dictionary do you interpret the transformation?

Draw a life-and-death game and write an ending for our story.

Irish snow, Turkish blue, Moscow tears. I collect them in the small sun, sunny days and smiles. Persian Gulf Sea, Vienna Hall, Arabian Legend. I wrote them down in a thick photo album. And seven powders and the princess.

28 perfect hiding sadness.

For whom to sing farewell songs, for whom to love, and for whom to write the world.

Who smiles and pretends not to be sad?

3 1 pin the drunken tomorrow on Pandora's strings and spend the rest of your life pretending to sing heaven and earth.

32 is the sorrow of fate or the pain of reincarnation.

In whose era and whose world.

In that prosperous era, we were hurt beyond recognition by loneliness.

There are so many lonely people suffering.

Who owns whose beauty, who feels whose sadness, has a panoramic view.

Did I ever tell you that love is my unchanging belief? Did I ever tell you that love means keeping someone in your heart forever?

38 favorite songs, listen quietly. People you like, far away.

I have a process and an ending, and I feel greedy if I pester myself again.

Sadness is self-inflicted, happiness is yours.

4 1 A woman who is afraid of cold must have a cold heart.

What we are guarding is a disaster that is hastily refuted, and an illusion that can't be beaten in a lifetime.

One step at a time, the point of no return, first frost face.

If a pair of eyes shed tears for me, I would like to believe this sad life again.

The story of the star is to walk with you in the sea of people, but it won't make you get lost.

The Miao man stuck between her tongues wanted to dance for you and finally fell in love with this country.

47 nights are cold, the lights are dim, the ambiguity is exhausted, and the song is euphemistic.

Complex experience carved deep lines in my eyes, and I turned to carve a flower.

I sing with my bare hands, you play Chopin, but I am blind.

I have been wandering for so long, but I don't want to go home, because if you are not at home, I will never have a home.

5 1 I am not afraid to let you hear those gossips that are entangled in the middle of the night, and I am not afraid to let the whole world hear them. I'm afraid you'll hear and believe.

As long as there is a view in my heart, where is the fragrance of flowers?

53. In those years, with the curtain call of prosperity and unwillingness, an eternal flower opened.

I'll pawn in my next life, and I'll come to blood out with you in my next life.

Love you, give you all the good things in my life, and then leave, let the kaleidoscope illuminate your eyes.

Roses have no fragrance, miss a person, miss a wound, don't cry, don't talk.

The right side of happiness is barren.

58 is always doing two repetitive things, loving him and guarding him.

Shh, my wound fell asleep.

Just for him to give up his ideal city and go to an unknown dawn of life and death.

6 1 I want to see a grand fashion autumn, and I will keep making a wish until things change rapidly and I am close to your smiling face.

62. The missed years have blossomed in the desert in the north, but they are barren in the spring and summer of reincarnation.

How many streets have you walked and how many times will you think of me?

Repeated forbearance and repeated concessions brought lies to the banquet.

Some people say that memory is a bridge, but it leads to a lonely prison.

I have gone through all my sorrows, and the saddest thing is that you didn't come to the end. I have gone through all despair, and the most desperate thing is that you are still at the starting point.

Who travels around the world without a box of masks these days?

I'm just sad that I can't grow old with you and never have a chance to see your smile again.

You and I are strangers, and it is a blessing to meet.

I hope to meet you and myself at a beautiful street corner. ...