1. Use my three fireworks to exchange your confusion for a lifetime.
2. Since I was young, Shaohua was overwhelmed.
3, the long street is long, the fireworks are busy, you pick the lights to look back, the short pavilion is short, the red dust is rolling, I will sigh again.
4. Whoever breaks the string, the flower falls on the shoulder, and the trance is confused
5, how many red faces, how many acacia fragments, only to leave blood stained ink incense weeping and chaotic tombs.
6. The vast earth is broken with a sword, and where the prosperity is sung. Reclining in the clouds with a thousand pots to hide the loneliness, even if others laugh at me emptyly.
7. Let him be clear in everything, and reincarnate for you with a smile.
8. Send a song to the king, do not ask the song to end up gathering and dispersing.
9. Whoever burned the smoke scattered the longitudinal and horizontal ties.
10. Listen to the broken strings, break the three thousand obsessions. Falling flowers, annihilating the wind and waves. Flowers fall on whose fingertips.
11. The mountain has wood and branches, and the heart is happy and the king does not know.
12. Whoever forgets each other first, the country is the homeland
13. In the past, there were tall buildings with the strings of the morning song and night, and there were dancing sleeves that fell into the country.
14. Wait for the floating flowers and waves to be exhausted, accompanied by the king and the lonely.
15. When the spring goes to the red face and grows old, the flowers fall and the people die.
16. The still water flows deeply, and the vicissitudes are sung; the three lives are cloudy and sunny, and the joys and sorrows are clutched.
17. The lights and sparks, the voices of the people, the songs are endless.
18. Like a beautiful flower, like a flow of water, you can go back to the past, you can't go back to the beginning.
19. Dark clouds cover the moon, no one is there, and it is impossible to say that it is lonely.
20, the sky is not old, it is difficult to despair. The heart is like a double silk mesh, with thousands of knots
21, it seems that this star is not last night, for whom the wind shines in the middle of the night
22, Fenghua is a finger of quicksand, and old age is a period of time
23. Ten years of life and death are vague, not thinking, unforgettable
24, send a song to the king, do not ask the song to end up gathering and dispersing
25, finally for that body of Jiangnan smoke and rain covered the world, Rong Hua thanked, but one, the mountains and rivers forever silent.
26. Fenghua is a finger of quicksand, and old age is a period of time.
27, the mountains and rivers bowed their hands, for the king to smile
28, a few paragraphs of lamentations and sorrows, ridiculous that my life is up to me
29, straight love is useless, not hindered by pity is crazy
30 At the two ends of life, we stand on the shore of each other
31. The fate of the gathering is like water, carrying a thousand pieces of dust, just for one sentence, waiting for the next meeting
32. It is a blessing to meet among all the people, and in an instant it is clear and clear
33. The heart is slightly moved, and the feelings are far away, the things are not, the people are not, everything is not, and the past cannot be traced
34, maybe it's a marriage from a past life, maybe it's a fate in the next life, it's a mistake to meet in this life, and it only adds up to a fruitless grudge
35. Just because of the retrospection of Junyi, it makes me think about the Jun dynasty and twilight
36, raise a glass to get drunk, drink the snow, dazed for another year
37, turn around, a wisp of cold incense far away, passing snow deep, smile shallow. In the next life, you will cross me, will you?
38, a flower a world, a leaf a pursuit. One sigh after another, one person for a lifetime.
39 Whoever responds to whom's robbery becomes someone's obsession.
40, as if the moon is covered by light clouds, fluttering like the snow of the wind