Ruan Langgui Si Qingqing did not know Li Yuge
The spring breeze courtyard is rainy, and the pear blossoms are full of branches.
The deep love is shallow, and Si Qingqing doesn't know.
A few glasses of wine, a half-note. It's too late to dream late at night.
The red candles in the small window are crying secretly, and who is sad to complain to.
Ruan Langgui Thoughts on the Past Li Yuge
The bead curtain is half rolled up, and the soft wind ties the willow waist.
The west window sits alone and knocks idly, and the falling flowers are also lonely.
Thinking about the past, thinking like a tide. Who will throw the oath.
Xunjun went to the Blue Bridge several times, and spent time alone.
Ruan Langgui Nian Farewell Love Li Yuge
The north wind blows the snow all over the mountain city, and the jackdaws chirp on the branches.
There are few people in the empty streets and cold alleys, and the turbid wine in front of the furnace is poured.
Think about the past and remember your life. A small window with a lamp.
Knocking words night and night to three watches, who reads goodbye.
Ruan Langgui is gone, Li Yuge
The fence is warm and fragrant with osmanthus flowers, and the empty courtyard is white moonlight.
Shaohua is easy to get old things through the vicissitudes of life, and the green silk is dyed with frost.
The love is gone, and the dream is still long. Where to leave people.
A few new words have become wounds again, and people are broken every year.
Ruan Langgui and Jun Farewell Li Yuge
The west window leans alone until dusk, and the sky passes over the flock of geese.
The autumn wind rolls the leaves chaotically, and there is no one to see on the return date.
Back to the old dream, to the bottle, the eyebrows are dark.
I haven't heard of you for a long time, and the red note is written and burned.
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