Thousands of years ago, she danced among the flowers. She was a noble goddess, but what she longed for was the ordinary happiness of cooking smoke.
Thousands of years later, when she was in the Wang family, her proud heart of freedom was like a phoenix bird in the sky, fluttering its wings and ready to fly.
The fallen flowers have already danced before the wind, sending another rain of yellow flowers. At dawn, the courtyard is half red, with only a thin thread of hair in the clear sky. Hand in hand with the diligent flowers, we can drink more wine from the cup. Beauty doesn't need to frown, I'm also passionate, but I can't help but drink late!
Poppy Ye Mengde
Hand in hand for a thousand years, but the passing of clouds and smoke, the long sword whispers, the pain has long been cut off, but lovesickness has been taught to follow thousands of miles, leaving alone and secretly sad.
Why die if you have achieved success? I would like to be a mandarin duck and not envy the immortals.
The dark night is eternal, the devil in red is so lonely, it is those faint lights that are salvation. I was once a straightforward boy, but now my memory is empty.
Once upon a time, there was no water in the sea, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud.
Under the Lantern Festival, fireflies are flying, clinging to each other, reaching the end of the world
I wish to have the person of my heart, and we will never be apart until we grow old together
As bright as a spring flower, nurtured for thousands of years, the ravine of reincarnation cuts off past love, cause and effect have already been determined, past events will only go with the wind.
The candle bids farewell with intention and sheds tears for others until dawn
Note: Also quoted are sentences from Du Mu, Yuan Zhen and Zhuo Wenjun's "Baitou Yin" by Lu Zhaolin
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