Ancient aesthetic sentences

1, look at the clouds and waves on the cliff, the wind is rustling on the cliff, and pear blossoms are still falling as before. 2. If you change your style, I will turn into rain, guard by your side, and smile like a beauty. 3, snow falls, branches have no leaves, flowers are like smoke, Iraqis have gone, drunk to see flowers in the fog. 4. How many troubles are there now? 5, the mountain height does not know the southeast, the left is also west, and the right is also west; Looking back on Chang 'an, I shed tears. 6. In the era of low complaint, despite resentment, tears of praise and autumn leaves fall on the earth. 7. I've been singing this song all my life. When you come, I'll whisper it when it fades. 8. Fire-dyed Maple Forest, song month, Qionghu, the first floor of Long song. Every year, before and after the flowers, a statue of mellow wine. Water falls red-violet, only jade Qing heard it, but the situation is still the same. 9, a farewell, stained with Tang poetry and Song poetry, lost in the golden years, wrote a gorgeous farewell, sleeping in that life with the pain of displacement, sad and sad. Pointing to the falling flowers, the rain is turning into a butterfly, and the dream of lingering wind and smoke, I know the pain under a scroll of Sanskrit. Jinse is boundless, fragrant flowers are diffuse, and it is gorgeous for generations. Jin Ge condensed the moment of youth, romantic, fragrant and lingering sleeves, and pipa flicked solo. 10, the rain gradually stopped, and the dead flowers and leaves danced with the wind, turning page by page, and the soul traveled back to thousands of years ago. 1 1. Who can laugh at ten years of suffering and shoot the sky and the moon? Who can put Long song's tears in the cup? Who can travel all over Qian Shan just to embrace each other? Who can risk one's life to pour out all kinds of amorous feelings for you? Is it love or delusion? You really don't understand. Everything is empty? 12, the moon is surrounded by stars, the stars are accompanied by the moon, the stars are bright, and the moon is stupid; Drunk butterflies, butterfly lovers, butterfly dances, and flower smiles. 13, he opened a phoenix flower in the corner of his lips, and only touched the cinnabar on his forehead, and she resumed that prosperity. 14, there are only three beams in front of me, I am the world of mortals; You are a foreigner in my eyes; If you can jump out and be your monk with peace of mind, I will only remember your original appearance; White clothes are better than snow and three beams. 15, the song of an old friend, the song of a small town in the south of the Yangtze River. 16, you have to remember that the red sandalwood has not gone out and I have not left. 17, may the ice and snow outside the Great Wall melt, and the moonlit night is not cold. I will wait for you to come back, and my hair will turn white. 18, remember what should be remembered and forget what should be forgotten. Change what can be changed and accept what cannot be changed! 19, your space, why should I use loneliness alone? When I am as young as before, I will look back. At the meridian, you hid my favorite jasmine in the rivers and lakes and swam with the fish. Ancient aesthetic sentence 2 1. There are trees on the mountain and branches on the wood. I like you. I don't know. Second, at first glance, Qianshan is full of water. Forget it, the personnel are completely different. 3. Do you know linglong dice Anhoudou, Acacia Hongdu and Acacia Jun? -"Flower" Fourth, in detail, it seems that it is not a flower, but one thing is a tear. It only takes a few nights to ruin a lifetime of haggard. -Zhao Lingzhi's "Qingpingle" 5. You just surprised my life for a few years. From then on, I can't live and beg for death. Six, don't look back, why not forget. Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names. Today, everything is like water. Tomorrow night, you will be a stranger. Seven, the world is safe and steady, and it does not bear the responsibility of the Tathagata. Eight, finally covered the world for the misty rain in Jiangnan. After the glory of China, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever. -Cold Oh, "Old Dreams of Southern Tang Dynasty: Mountains and Rivers Will Never Be Silent" Nine, dust has always been like water, and it is rare to cry. Why do you do your best? Don't be sentimental, love to hurt yourself. Ten years, ten years and a hundred years of love, don't cut acacia, can't bear to care. -Ding Xiao's "Zhu Xian" XI. If you give me a Hosta, I will keep your hair long. Wash away the lead, and the sun has gone out since then. 12. After all, their meeting was just a joke. The most ridiculous thing is that you thought I was invulnerable, and I thought you were invulnerable. Thirteen, but what about the bridge? How many students will Sanshi Shiya keep? I am deeply infatuated with you, and I will continue my peach blossom in the afterlife. Fourteen, how do you know that HongLing is wrong, all roads lead to the same goal? You can't stop until you have stepped through the snow in Xun Mei and looked back at the end of the day. Fifteen, a dream of life, white clouds and pale dogs, right and wrong, gratitude and resentment, but the sun and the moon are silent, the running water has passed without a trace, and those who abandon it are just a little obsessed. Sixteen, finally covered the world for Jiangnan misty rain. After the glory of China, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever. Seventeen, I would like to spend ten years, in exchange for your unforgettable life. I am willing to use three lives to drift from place to place, in exchange for you not to be homeless again. I'm willing to exchange the seventh reincarnation for your wealth. I would like to exchange the picturesque countryside for your smile. I am willing to use my life as a dowry so that you can rule the world. Eighteen, do not love worldly glitz, do not write the world of mortals, do not sigh that the world is cold, do not make people sad. Look at the flowers, wait for the flowers to fall, be warm and cold, and be as clean as ever. Nineteen, painting shadow Liu Qingqing, slowly brocade. Unfortunately, after years of tossing and turning, we crossed thousands of books, but we never met again. Twenty, you are the gentlest and most heartless person in the world. I have nothing for you. All these scars are due to you. Between you and me, it has been a long time since we broke up.