Three-point words, one heart, tears in the dream after parting.
Remembering the past, like the uneven roads on the mountain, we go back together on a stormy night, laughter and joyful sky full of stars.
The love was not over back then, and the dream of missing you tonight is hard to come true. Don’t cry when you return to your hometown together.
Silently leaning on the railing and tears are filled with scarves. The hometown is so sad that the mountains and rivers are full of souls and souls are always spring.
I still vaguely arrived at Xie’s house in my dream, locking the old prosperity in my door, and returning to the same place, the swallows smiled at the spring breeze and fell flowers.
The road is far away, and I vaguely reach the Xie Bridge in my dream, and I go back to the bright moonlit night together, murmuring tonight.
Returning to the hometown together is vicissitudes of life, laughter and joy are ecstatic, dreams are surrounded by many things, deep love and righteousness are the most important things.
The clouds are sparse and the moon is bright and the sky is high and the people are not asleep, and the night is hazy and the lights are celebrating reunion.
There are no guests coming, the night is hazy, the moon is light, the people are independent, the stars are changing, I am not asleep.
The moon sinks westward, I vaguely hear the birds singing, and the night is hazy and the lights are desolate.
Sparse figures, clouds are light, geese fly south, night in the mountain village is as cool as water, and the lights are dim and I can't bear to return.
A glass of wine is dim, the night is wandering, and the sparse bamboo shadows and stars accompany the moon.
How long is the time, the years pass by, the hair is sparse, the people are sleepless, and the lights of thousands of homes shine on their cold clothes.
The sun sets, the shadows of the west mountain are rare, the stars move and the moonlight is faint, and the hazy night is dim and I can't bear to return.
The night is dim and the lights reflect neon lights, the stars move and the wind turns and the world is empty.
half-round, more charming, sparse bamboo shadows and starlight accompany me to sing.
The stars sink to the sky high, the trees are quiet and the birds return to their nests, and the night in the mountains is dim and happy.
It is getting thinner and chrysanthemums are under the fence, the starry eyes are turning, the night is gone with the wind, and the lights are dim and the guests are not asleep.
The night is getting sad and desolate, the lights are dim, the moon is low, and the stars are flying all over the sky and the roosters are singing for five more times.
The lights are dim and the five-minute update, the hazy night is gradually becoming clear, the people are sparse, the trees are quiet and the wind is silent, the moon is hidden and the stars are sinking and the water is filled with sound.
Times are coming, the age of a naughty boy is not confused, the night is so bright that people are drunk, and the lights are dim and enter the dream.
The clouds are sparse and mist are pale and the sun sets westward, the stars are changing, the years are gone, the night is hazy, people cannot sleep, and the lights of thousands of homes reflect the window screens.
The vast moon shadow is faint, the lights of thousands of homes reflect the wood door, the stars move and the roosters crow and the guests are gradually becoming rare.
The stars fall in the long river and the sparse shadows are half sparse, and the night is dim and the lights enter the window curtain.
The clouds are sparse and autumn is another autumn, the stars move and the night goes with the wind, and the dim lights reflect the small building.
The lights are surging in the sky, the hazy moon is like a hook, and when will the pedestrians on the road stop?
Jade flute blows away Qin's melancholy, three pieces of plum blossoms and one song of wound, the moon is cold and the frost is cold and the tears are flowing thousands of times.
The snow is blooming proudly, for whom is coming, the railings are covered with cold fragrance and enter the dream.
A bright moon hangs on the west building. I can’t relieve my sorrows tonight, and the railings are covered with tears.
Wind and rainy, dangerous buildings look at the distant mountains, tonight is another sleepless night, when will the bright moon shine on me?
A bright moon is the year again tonight, and the independent railings look at the magpie bridge fairy.
The railings are all over the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the west wind is alone and sad. Don’t say that the bright moon shines on China tonight.
The bright moon shines on the west building, I feel so sad tonight, I slap the railings and see the river flowing from afar.
Looking at the distant mountains, tears flowing, when will it be back to me tonight?
When will the bright moon shine on me? It's another year tonight, and the railings shoot all the dangerous buildings and look at the distant mountains.
The tears have not dried up, the moonlight is the coldest, the beauty cannot help but feel the pain of longing for love, how can a talented man be lonely and happy?
Heartbroken between heaven and earth, two lines of clear tears fall before the flowers, and I am lucky enough to sleep with my beautiful woman in three lives.
It’s not that the sky is crying. Heartbroken is most afraid of going upstairs. A beautiful woman goes three thousand miles away, and a talented man comes back to the twelve autumns.
sound recalls the past, tears wet the green shirt and the romantic flowing are still there, and the beauty is haggard and unbearable to the book.
Tears flow underneath, heartbreaking voices expressing sorrow of separation, and the regrets of the talented people have been gone. When will the talented people gather again?
A song of tears of lovesickness flows underneath, the heartbreaking moon is like a hook, the beauty has gone and left a regret, when will the talented man gather again?
A song of lovesickness is heartbroken, two lines of clear tears are shining through the heart, and three thousand talented men and beautiful women look to their hometown together.
A song of tears flows with both tears. Where can I find a beautiful woman when I am heartbroken? How many talented men in the world are so sad.
Looking at the world, tears dyed the blue shirt and hated whether there is anything, the romantic life is eternal, and the beauty is lonely for thousands of years.
It was originally a heartbreaking poem, a beautiful woman left without a trace, and a talented man returned with thoughts.
There are two lines of tears in the dream, and the moon is like frost. How can the beauty be lonely and lonely?
html Three roads of thousands of miles are pitying, and I don’t know the wind and snow are worry-free and I laugh at the sky.It is hard to fall asleep in the wind and snow. I have no worries for another year, so how can I dance under the tree.
The yellow beams are not at peace, the plum blossoms fall and the moonlight is cold, the wind and snow are all over the sky, and the crown is hung without worries.
Years long, I work hard, and enjoy the peace of mind, the plum blossoms are proud of the cold frost.
Free, fight for early spring, wind, snow, ice and frost years laugh at the world.
Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, I lean on the building without worry, how can I get drunk together in the good night, and the plum blossoms wander with me.
There is dream without worry and happiness, the wind and snow are swaying for another year, and the plum blossoms float outside the window to repay the peace of spring.
Who is outside Tiananmen Square? The plum blossoms reflect the sunset, and the wind and snow are not aware of the years of frost.
A tree of plum blossoms and three or two branches, it’s not too late to be content with poverty and be happy with the way, and you can have your own poems without worrying about the wind and snow.
The wind and snow are gone, and the years are free to be wasted, and I am happy to know my destiny, and I smile at the plum blossoms and sing praises.
A bright red branch promises the peace of spring, thousands of plum blossoms proudly, the bones of the cold, the wind, snow, ice and frost are not afraid of, the worry-free years are smiling.
After the plum blossoms bloom, Dongjun will never let down people, and the wind and snow are everywhere in the sky, and the years are smiling in the world.
Another year of swaying, I am happy to see the plum blossoms proud of the nine heavens without worry.
No worries can relieve sorrow. When will the wind and snow stop? The plum blossoms are proud and spend the late autumn peacefully.
I am not at ease, the plum blossoms are proud of the cold, the wind, snow, ice and frost are all gone, and I smile freely and smile freely.
The plum blossoms have fallen and the spring has stopped. How can I stay forever? The wind and snow in the south of the Yangtze River are about to leave without worries.
Near Double Ninth Festival, I am worried about my heart. I am drunk with the same golden cup, and the three plum blossoms send my love to you.
The years are free from worry, the hair is frosty, the wind and snow on one shoulder let the coolness, and the plum blossoms have ice, and the sky is still crazy.
attracts butterflies and bees to attract a wisp of heart-warming, singing and dancing, falling into a dream.
Go down to the Yaotai, and when you enter your dream, a faint fragrance of bees and butterflies wander around.
The fragrance comes into my dreams, butterflies bloom around the flowers, and my graceful figure is so beautiful that I can cut it.
Bees collect honey among the flowers, a wisp of faint fragrance dances with the wind, and the beautiful shadows vaguely swim in the dream.
The clear waves shake the beautiful shadows, the wind blows the green leaves and dances in the colorful clothes, and the faint fragrance is a wisp of bees collecting honey.
The wind dances with pear blossoms, the tree is white, the swaying beautiful shadows come into the window, the fragrance is elegant and drunk, causing bees and butterflies to kiss pink cheeks.
is the most ecstatic, dancing and singing are drunk in the world, a wisp goes with the wind, so as to teach bees and butterflies to find soulmates.
The rain is moist and fragrant, the bees fly and the honey is drunk with fragrance, the graceful shadows go with the wind, and the dancing and singing are falling asleep.
The beautiful shadow is drunk in the tourists, the gentle dance and sing are not stained with dust, and a faint fragrance of bees and butterflies are chaotic.
A wisp of faint fragrance flew across the pink wall, and the beautiful shadow vaguely brushed his face and danced in the colorful clothes.
Butterfly plays the garden flowers, a faint fragrance of spring is infinitely beautiful, and the graceful shadow reflects the morning glow.
The colorful dance is colorful, looking for a wisp of fragrance in the dream, bees and butterflies looking for their soulmates.
A faint fragrance hits my face, bees and butterflies bloom around the flowers, and the graceful shadows sing gently into my dreams.
is busy collecting honey, sending the fragrance, singing and dancing into the gallery.
The beautiful shadow is still vaguely falling asleep, dancing and drunken on the setting sun, and a faint fragrance is flying and collecting honey.
dances and vaguely enters your eyes. Where does a faint fragrance go, attracting bees and butterflies to play among the flowers.
A few wisps of faint fragrance flew towards me, and my beautiful shadow danced and smiled.
Bees and butterflies fly in love with flowers, a wisp reaches the end of the world, and the spring breeze blows on your face and drunk the whole family.
Still smiling in the spring breeze, the beauty enters her dream, leaning alone on the west building and standing on the east side of the small bridge.
looks graceful, but the dream is not fulfilled, and the beautiful woman still smiles in the spring breeze.
The west building is full of the moon, the night is thick, the graceful and graceful standing on the east side of the bridge, and the beautiful and talented peach blossoms are red several times.
Two people know each other, write new poems in the source, where is the graceful and beautiful shadow now? Going to the west building alone to look at the moon in a daze.
In March, the spring breeze is laughing at, the talented man and the beauty are in great affection, and they go to the west building alone to the east of the small bridge.
The bright moon shines on the west building Qinling , the jade girl gracefully comes out Han Palace , where can the talented man and beautiful woman be found, the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.
searches for new poems in the source, the talented man and beautiful woman listen to the night rain in the west building, and the graceful and beautiful figure makes lovesick.
illuminates the west building, the beautiful figure floats on the water, where is the beauty going, and the boat floats in the Taohua Pond.
-- Zheng Huixian #Telebrity Creation Challenge#
