Ancient aesthetic sentences

A Summary of 95 Ancient Aesthetic Sentences

Show the cherry blossoms in the morning, shoulder to shoulder, facing the morning sun. Spring clouds are like satin, which makes people confused and in full swing. The following are 95 ancient aesthetic sentences I compiled. Welcome to read the collection.

1, spring is not old, the wind is fine and the willows are oblique. Try to see it on the detached stage, half the city is full of flowers. Fog and rain darken thousands of people. After a cold meal, I woke up but felt uncomfortable. Don't miss the old country for the old friend, try new tea with new fire. Poetry and wine use time.

2. The idle window in the small courtyard is deep in spring, and the heavy curtain is not heavy, so leaning against the building can't work with the lyre. In the distant mountains, the dusk is in a hurry, the wind is blowing and the rain is beating, and the shade is light. Pear blossoms are hard to thank. -Song Liqing took a photo of "Spring is Deep in the Idle Window of Huanxisha Yard"

3. The purple bud is connected with the white pistil and is primary. Look at your family's choices and look for them.

4, a season of Qiu Si, a pulse of idiotic words, drunk pen sketch, or deep, or shallow. Send the heart of a lotus flower into the fleeting time and silently turn it into an orchid, like a water fairy. Silent time flies, shallow brush, just want to twist a poem, a book and a picture, drink a big cup of love, sing the wind and make love on the moon, which has nothing to do with what he said, and sing and do. Quietly guarding an Enron, light ink, silent love, silent love.

5, plain clothes and clouds, eyebrows are shy, ink and lotus are fragrant, drunk and gentle. Blue, affectionate and old, he is a white-headed boy.

6, sigh the world of mortals, not the world of mortals, how many people are drunk in the world of mortals? Dead leaves are flying about, falling flowers are haggard, and human suffering is parting.

7, meet without words, an autumn rain hibiscus. Halo red tide, crooked heart alone phoenix. Will scream low, straight for those who are afraid to see. V. pregnant, turned and knocked on the Hosta.

8, jade pot to buy spring, enjoy the canopy. Zhong Jiashi, trimming bamboo around. Clouds and Chuqing, birds chase each other. The piano is green and shady, and there is a waterfall on it. Flowers are speechless and people are as pale as chrysanthemums. At China's age, it was readable.

9, spring flowers bloom, autumn leaves fall, leaving a lingering fragrance after the prosperity; The wine is strong, the heart is drunk, and the shirt is lightly sleeved; Thinking of autumn water, thinking of Iraqis, close at hand, close to Yuanyang; The love of past lives, the debt of this life, the dream of reincarnation of the world of mortals.

10, it's always on and off, and it's all you in your dreams. It is this hatred that has nothing to do with romance. I don't regret a romantic love. China has gone too far, and the 3,000 weak waters are barren, leaving only the feeling of cool fingertips, singing to the moon in the sky. Never provoke lovesickness, the most is lovesickness, and the most suffering from parting is not complaining about parting. Life is willing to snuggle in your arms, feel the temperature of empathy, and go hand in hand to the afterlife.

1 1, rain and cold, oblique light and clear, spring sky. Pavilion willow yellow, distant guests fold first. When the water is full, it will return to the flood, and the sand will extinguish the dragon. Remember the custom, just now. Hair, scented wine, red tears and clear songs will be a light farewell. In the first year, there was no sound and no dust. How many new worries does * * * have? Bananas don't spread Lilac Festival. Looking at the horizon, they are tired of the wind and the bright moon.

12, sweet-scented osmanthus is elegant and graceful, amber nectar, drunken hibiscus lamp. The frost blows the jade tube in the sky, and it is full of people. The water is long and the smoke is short. Where does the pipa go, but the feelings turn over? Crushing acacia and urging geese to go, I made a thousand wishes in my heart!

13, Yongxiang resented Luo Qi for many years, leaving his feelings and thinking about the storm all day. There are countless marks on bamboo, and how many are sprinkled in front of the first monument. Go to Zitai in autumn and listen to music in the evening. I came to the bridge to ask, but I didn't arrive at the Green Robe to see Ke Yu off.

14, kick the swing, get up and adjust your hands. Flowers are thick and clothes are thin, but sweat is thin and clothes are light. When someone came, the socks slipped. Shame to go, lean against the door and look back, but smell the green plum.

15, the long street pavilion, fireworks burst, I looked back with the lights, the bright moon flew, the world of mortals rolled, you sighed and listened to the string, only hate to leave, once sad and happy, I used my fireworks to change my life.

16, I want to stop wearing makeup at night and draw my eyebrows in the mirror. Stay fine, rain and smoke are invincible. Teach the stars to change and stay together. The red chamber at night is as sad as heaven and earth. -Clear. Nalan Xingde's "Minus Magnolia Crescent"

17. When there is little water, sit and watch Yun Qi, the spring breeze and the green willows. The moon is full of flowers, I dream in my boudoir, and the spring breeze blows at first sight, and the water in the pool is sad.

18, why do you have to take care of other people's feelings? Men and women take care of others, so who will take care of them?

19, I really want to be with you, no matter how hard and tired my servant is.

20. Male and female servants disdain to argue with anyone. Those who love male and female servants need not argue. If you don't love, it's no use arguing again.

2 1, I'd rather love a man who loves my concubine than have the cheek to love a man who doesn't love my concubine.

22. One day, the courtiers stopped talking to you. Will you suddenly find that there are still officials?

23, buttonwood, three nights of rain, can not leave love is bitter. The leaves fell into the light with an empty step. -Wen, "More Leaking Jade Furnace Incense"

The world is a big dream. How many times is life cool in autumn? At night, the sound of wind blowing leaves rings in the gallery. Take off your eyebrows and put them on your temples.

25, the wind pulls leaves, and the rain sends smoke and dust dreams. Umbrella guy, lovesickness is in the end of the world.

26. Trade my life for ten years of innocence. I have been innocent all my life, and I have read it to you for three thousand years.

27, a relentless rain, green bananas, red cherries, wet your sad face. The dream is traceless, and suddenly the flowers bloom on the other side, and the flowers drop blood. Passing through the lost wandering souls, on the dead road, on the other side of the sea of flowers, flowers bloom but leaves are not seen, leaves do not see flowers, leaves do not meet, life is wrong. Shore flowers, enchanting whose face.

28, in the breeze, see a touch of flowing water to stop the trip, diarrhea. The cloud is easy to escape, the breeze is Ran Ran, and the flowing water is gurgling, which is an ink painting. The posture is clear and windy; Cloud, there is an escape state of cloud; Water has its charm.

29. Don't wait for Jun to go away, only to find that you have lost your concubine.

30. Jun is the person that my courtiers have been looking forward to all their lives.

3 1, male and female servants want you to hold roses and move to tears.

I can't imagine how I can live without you in the future.

33. The male and female servants won everyone, but lost the gentleman.

34. There are many people, so it is reasonable not to find a concubine.

35. On the other side of the river, it is difficult to give up. In the end, people are scattered and empty, and people go to the building. If so, everything will be obtained in time. Then, let me stay on the other side of time, sit on a piece of white cloud, float across the sea, wait for the flowers to bloom, even if the frost is exhausted, I will regain my simplicity; Even if no one washes my white clothes, my heart will remain unchanged.

36. Thank you, the heart window you decorated for courtiers for a long time. From then on, there is no sunshine in your courtier's life, but it will only bloom silently in your memory.

37. Forgive male and female servants, you know? Every day, male and female servants live in a storm. Please let your servants have a sunny day.

38. Go back to Japanese spring clothes and get drunk every day.

39, ever-changing, affectionate, once romantic, annihilated several generations of violet, quiet flowers sleepless, condensed at the fingertips.

40, shame is easy to be cold, from the sky to the rainbow.

4 1, hair winding, fingertip picking, years are subtle, and you laugh when you meet Jun Qingcheng.

42, the dangerous building is lonely, the golden urn is fierce, I don't know that the green moths are like immortals, and they are drunk in front of the hut.

43. Who scattered the smoke, scattered the vertical and horizontal ties, listened to the string, and broke 3,000 infatuations.

44. Flying in the sky in disorder, without direction, will eventually be scattered on the earth after the struggle, leaving a heart injury.

45, perhaps, the eternal life is old and the song is scattered, and the dust has continued in the previous life.

46, the beginning of a fate, sweet and beautiful, the passing of a fate, sad and sad, so the only thing left is to keep one side safe and lonely, fate is so complicated, sometimes like a performance of two people, the curtain slowly opened, applause thundered, sometimes like a solo, exhausted, it is already the end of the song.

47. If life is like first love, what's the secret?

48. Wan Li denies me, but if I want to, I just want to find something.

49. A thousand miles to send you here. If falling in love is too difficult, I hope you can take care of Qian Qian for me.

Before I met my son, I just felt that all the scenery in the world was the same. Fortunately, after I met my son, the little girl had nothing in her eyes but her son.

5 1, may there be only one you in the eyes of the world in Spring and Autumn.

52. Life is like fog. Who stays awake, who wants to live for a day and drink a pot.

I am a poor student, but the girl is the phoenix in the dragon. Why condescend to let me wait for ordinary people to see their true colors?

When I first met you, I was already moved. My ability is insufficient and I can't concentrate. I have no regrets in this life. I am willing to accompany you to enjoy the rain, watch the snow, write a pen and write a poem for you.

55, in a blink of an eye, I look back indifferently, and how many vicissitudes are in my heart. Tears flow alone. After a hundred nights, who turns the lantern for me, who leans against the door to watch the fireworks for thousands of years. Life is like a dream, gathering and parting, and dying like a spring curtain. How many times meet, how many times leave, how many times come and go?

56, leaning against Qiao Song in the middle of the night, don't feel covered in snow.

57. Opening the door in the morning is full of snow, with pale eyes and cold sun.

58. Looking up at the sky now is a good thing to cover up the evil Luqi.

59. Golden heart is full of sadness, and she wants to say goodbye. Between the lines, she is either full of flowers or lonely.

60. The fragrance of a flower is gently sprinkled in the years of Jinse, and the bud perched on the branch seems to be contaminated with the breath of sunshine, and a wisp of elegant breath lingers in my heart.

6 1, drunk lying in peach blossom at that time. Seeing you drinking tea on the harp, I dreamed of lovesickness all my life, and my eyes lit up.

62. A flower blooms and a flower falls. After all, this world with high mountains and high waters has to go on by itself. People are on the road, and they should constantly redeem themselves. If you are not tired, you will have a warm nest; If you are not thirsty, you will have a mountain spring; If you are not cold, there will be a trace of red in the quiet stove. Everyone has several unknown dark wounds in his heart, waiting for time to heal them.

When I treat you like a king, I'm afraid I'll spend my time in a cage. I don't care about you anymore, no matter how beautiful it is. I have been a soldier for half my life and have been married since I was a child. When you succeed, you have a rich family in your arms. If you are famous in China, you will have no peace of mind. When your string is broken, there is no need to ask an answer. When you no longer have her, you can't tell whether it's true or not. I have been married since my husband. Treat you with wealth and splendor, and your beauty will turn into sand. I'll wait for you in my cassock, but I'll let you go.

64. But travelers have at least wine, and there is nothing to be afraid of-until the bell rings in the morning.

65, full moon flowers, wind swaying, a cold moon lamp, yellow leaves flying and dancing, drunk and dreaming, red cinnabar tears, rain on the moon, dust blowing, blue flowers in my heart.

66, pen flowers, shallow scars, plain ink, with makeup, eyes with tears, laughing cold and residual, gently pouring shallow drunk, comforting vicissitudes of life, boating, boating on the lake, a wisp of light smoke, fishing alone in the cold river to avoid snow, layers of ripples, gradually dispersed, light pen, still for you, fill the gap.

67. Who brushed away the sadness between hands, and tears embedded in painful memories.

68. In this world of mortals, I got to know you, filled in the wings that shocked my heart and dreams with blank verse, picked a beautiful and gorgeous flower to set off your unique elegance, and sent a wisp of delicate fragrance to dance with your smile, which was as full of vitality as a new green bud in the endless spring moonlit night.

69. Never look back, why not? Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names.

70. Butterflies are beautiful, but they can't fly to the sea after all.

7 1, Fenghua pen and ink, backyard dust. Then the sky is cloudy, not wandering. Three thousand miles of rivers and mountains have also been Penglai for forty years. Moss is stained with frost, and the mirror is full of color.

72. "What would you do if you didn't become a person and became something else?" "... little black gold. ""little black gold? In the end, it was still gone. " "At least he bought it himself, at least accompanied him ..."

73. Who cares about Liu Fang? Who wants to miss being young and frivolous?

74. Who completed your prosperous time with the cinnabar in the corner of your eye, and who was given a rock-breaking gift by you?

75. Zen is a roll, half a piece of paper is dry, and the soul is gone. I hope I will come to congratulate this road when I go.

76. The cool breeze is refreshing with a faint smell of mud. The vicissitudes of Populus euphratica, dancing gently in Huang Shang, Shan Ye, hiding a little yellow and white stars among the vines, strange purple smoke, smelling the fragrance of chrysanthemum by the long autumn water, wormwood getting old, crossing a boat by the sparkling water, and dancing in the cold autumn wind. Fragrant as a dream, drunken tits and solitary eagles, a season of clouds and water, Zhuang poetry.

77. The green layer is clear, the jade shadow is frosted, and the fragrance is dark. The breeze brings water to reflect the clothes, so it is hard to hide the charm. A melody is also long, giving a new chapter and nourishing the heart. Half poetic and half cool, light red makeup, light green makeup.

78. The smell of the wind spread on the plain paper spread out on the table. Slight ink dyeing, with the breeze, full of paper fragrance. This June breeze, like a cool spring, moistened the whole soul and perfumed an inkstone and calligraphy.

79. Cloudy to sunny, as if several times. An old friend of the Acropolis left the meeting.

80, the sandstorm has not broken yet, why is it embarrassing to stay alone? When I held hands with him this autumn, I suddenly lamented that life is born in the play.

8 1, riding a horse as three Wan Li, why do dreamers chase the sunset glow!

82. The hardest thing is to leave you … the best thing is to be together again. I miss all of you.

83. Holding on to aging and imprisoning time and space will soon be the end of time.

84. In that year, the bright moon kissed Jia Jian. Who awakened the fireworks in Wu Peng? You wait under the eaves of a small bridge in the south of the Yangtze River, and when you turn around, it's a cape.

85. I would like to dance on the Yangtze River. If I smile, I will dump thousands of countries and cities.

86. Remember that your heart is like the West River, which flows eastward day and night.

87. The rain turns blue at night. Some people can create surprises without posture.

88. Don't play a life that you are not good at for an audience that doesn't belong to you. Don't lose a day's mood for someone who is not worthy of respect.

89. If you owe someone, you have to pay them back sooner or later, so pay them back as soon as possible. If you can't afford it, let the grateful heart be on the road; People who do evil will get retribution eventually, but they don't get retribution at this time. That is the arrow of retribution on the way. Seeing this, my heart should be relieved, just like some people are worried because of the rain, some people are happy because of the rain, and some people are watching the rain indifferently. Don't stay away from your close relatives and friends because of small disputes in life, and don't forget the kindness of others because of small resentment. Gratitude is actually a solemn self.

90, the faint glow, Gongziyu, you hold the touch of the green umbrella and make a promise for me. Chang 'an, with my three fireworks, I will always be confused for you.

9 1, the clouds cover the snow, the dusk adds cold, and the balcony overlooks.

92, the night is cool, and there is no word to pay for the moonlight. Who is osmanthus fragrans, dancing a sad dream.

93. Thin leaves have snowed several times, and light flowers should be less spring.

94. It rains in the south window, and whoever is shallow silently counts bananas. Under the moonlight, the shadows of flowers are lingering, and the singers and dancers will be in tears. In the turbulent years of fluorescence, whoever studies ink is crazy, and how long the book is, how short the paper is.

95. Life is short, and everything is in autumn. How many regrets cannot be redeemed, and how many old dreams have become memories; Although the world of mortals is beautiful, it is all grievances. How many spoony tears have been shed, and how many loves have finally burst. It's too late to cherish it until it's lost.

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