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1. Cherish the good times and cherish the beautiful scenery, not to climb high.

2. Lying down late at night, listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse glacier falls into my dream.

3. I am smiling towards the sky with my horizontal knife, leaving my liver and gallbladder intact.

4. In the dream, you are standing upstairs under the moon with the same eyebrows!

5. The style of Jiangnan, the sky and water are blue, and the heavenly teachings are contrary to their wishes.

6. I love crying, so hard to let go, my heart is empty, I can’t let go even if I want to

7. On a full moon night, the top of the Forbidden City. A sword coming from the west, flying immortals from the sky.

8. Only by being your truest self will you meet the person you deserve to meet.

9. The promise of three lives and seven lifetimes is just to commemorate a previous encounter.

10. The soul has been broken, the song is spinning in vain, the person is far away, the eyes are clear with blood and tears, and the beauty is falling.

11. The shadows of flowers under the moon are smiling at the love and hate in the world. The world is thousands of feet long, and there are countless flowers blooming.

12. When I see the delicate roses withering away in loneliness day by day, I feel sad unconsciously.

13. How many trials and hardships in life? How much generosity is no longer there? How many feats are just a dream? How many hospitality is a glass of wine?

14. It turns out that we need to wait until the wind and dust have faded away. , only then can we see the last clear wind and bright moon, and the full moon and beautiful flowers.

15. Memories are always melancholy. The pleasant ones make people feel: it's a pity that it's over, and the unpleasant ones still make people sad when they think about it.

16. Life is like a white horse passing the knee, just suddenly. However, as long as I live, I can remember every word you say.

17. Always hide in the depths of dreams and seasons, listen to the flowers and the night sing away nightmares, sing out prosperity, and sing out the origin of all memories.

18. This time I left you, it was wind, rain, and night; you smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road spread to both ends.

19. When I open my eyes, the breeze and the bright moon are you, the flowers, plants and trees are you, and the vast sea, mountains and rivers are you too. So, I closed my eyes, and all the stars in my dream turned into you.

20. Chang'an willow catkins are flying, the harp is ringing, and passers-by are drunk. On the upper reaches of Huafang Lake, drink one drink for another. The water embroidery is neat and beautiful, the gold method is flat, the landscape is painted, the poet's pen is flying, and the rouge sweeps the eyebrows.

21. Standing on the other side of the mortal world, with condensed eyebrows and black hair like water, leaning on the railing, watching, listening to the wind, lingering in silence. A journey of mountains, a journey of water, the aging gradually arriving in the changing of annual rings, aging you and me.

22. The melodious tunes of the music, the joys and sorrows of the world, the separation and reunion, a touch of vicissitudes of life, filling the sleeves with the dark fragrance, leaving no trace of the worldly sentiments, dancing in the fingers, and the prosperity of the whole life, suddenly looking back, in a dream, I have devoted my whole life to tenderness and poetry, but when I look back in confusion, I have already lost you.