Shangxie! I want to know you and live forever.
There are no mausoleums in the mountains, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunders tremble, the summer rains and snows, the heaven and the earth are united, I dare to be with you!
You were born before I was born, but I was born before you were old. You hate that I was born late, and I hate that you were born early.
You were born before I was born, but I was born before you were old. I wish I could live with you at the same time, but I will be with you every day.
I was not born before you were born, but I was already old when you were born. I am far away from you, but you are separated from me by the corner of the ocean.
I was not born before you were born, but I was already old when you were born. It turns into a butterfly to look for flowers, and roosts on fragrant grass every night.
Ten years of life and death are so vast that I cannot forget them without thinking about them.
Thousands of miles of lonely tomb, no place to speak of desolation. Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost.
At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown with a deep dream. I was dressing up outside the small window.
They looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that the broken part of the intestines will be cut off every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pines.
Ask what love is in the world, and teach you the promise of life and death.
Traveling from all over the world, Lao Wing has experienced the cold and heat several times.
Pleasure is fun, parting is bitter, and there are even more idiotic children.
You should say something, the clouds are thousands of miles away, the snow is falling on thousands of mountains, only the shadow is going towards someone.
On Hengfen Road, the flutes and drums were played in loneliness, and the desolate smoke was still plain and clear.
How come the souls are summoned, and the mountain ghosts cry secretly in the wind and rain.
The sky is jealous, and if you don't believe it, all the birds and swallows will be like loess.
For thousands of years, in order to entertain the scholar, he sang and drank wildly and visited Yanqiu.