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Classical ancient style discourse

An Overview of Classical Antique Discourse (90 Selected Sentences)

The wind and bones are clear, and you can know by reading snow from generation to generation. I miss you forever, just waiting for you day and night. The following article is an archaic discourse that I recommend to you. You can refer to it.

1, a new song and a glass of wine, the weather was old last year. When will the sunset come back? There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns. Wandering alone in the small garden, fragrant path.

2, the dream has faded with the wind, carefree. Thousands of cups are drunk, tears of blood, and I can't remember the dead pen seal. Looking back at the vicissitudes of Wan Li, I think of the melancholy and tears of that night. Go back and forth to the grave, forget this life without drinking Meng Po. Back and forth.

3, the onset is ringing. Lying watching the broken moon on the window screen. Boil cardamom into boiling soup, and you don't have to eat it in the spirit of tea. How easy it is to read with a pillow, and the scenery is better before the rain. Borrow more from people all day, osmanthus.

4, worry about the taste, go to the moth eyebrow, don't dream about smoke. If you don't believe in each other, you will fall to Fang Fei, and Hongyan will return to the mountain. Lean on the dry, worry about meeting each other, and a thousand grievances lock the heart. The stars wandered in the water and bowed their heads and drank the moonlight.

5, the ink falls, the book is hopeless. I once talked to you about leaning against the bar and laughing like jade, but later I became fascinated and sneered at people's feelings.

6, long-cherished wish, confused, ask who is in the world of mortals? Under the moon, silently remember your feelings. Gently brush away those unforgettable and scarred footprints, set foot on the pen tip and sprinkle the vicissitudes of life. We met a month ago, and now we are tolerant and lonely, and the faint fragrance pays for the uncompleted building. Vague gestures like yesterday, thousands of stacks of plain notes became inscriptions, but books fell into obscurity. The noise is getting farther and farther, and there is no persistence. What's more, when will Xie Chunhong and Qian Feng return to the pavilion? Looking forward to, wandering, deep and lonely.

7, life is like a dream, white clouds are pale dogs. Wrong, wrong, right, bitter. In the end, the sun and the moon are silent, and the water passes without a trace.

8. Who let the string break and the flowers fall on my shoulders? I'm lost. I sent you a song, regardless of the reunion at the end of the song.

9. I spent my whole life trying to meet Jun. It was not until this day that I found that I breathed the air.

10, you are at the end of the dust, why do you want to go to the sky? It's better to fight hard than to be empty!

1 1, facing the wind, chasing the light, burning eyes.

12, staring at asking for the moon, remember? Who's eyes have been clarified by a piece of ink? Scene after scene, who blurred the line of sight? Beautiful meeting can't draw a beautiful circle. Why is love so thin and shallow? Close your eyes and sigh gently. The petals are scattered and the branches are scattered, and the willows are blowing, breaking the sadness all over the ground.

13. Embroidered curtains. Sleep, sleepy, slow. Hidden pillow marks leave a jade face, and greasy clouds sway. Dreams are shattered for no reason. Falling rouge, the boundary is broken. After a smooth face, there is no limit to one inch of affection.

14, a leaf in a lonely boat, resting on Baqiao Bridge, staring at the horizon, misty, wet dressing gown, silent homesickness for Chu Xiao, eyebrows raised.

15, last year, the flower market was full of lights. On the willow, people meet after dusk. On New Year's Eve, the moon and lights remain the same. See last year, tears wet the sleeves of spring shirts.

16, beautiful and unforgettable. When the sun disappeared, I thought wildly. Fly and soar, and the four seas seek to burn. Is a beautiful woman, not in the east wall. Qin He talked and wrote. Looking at Xu Xi day by day, comforting me. Keep your word and go hand in hand. The harvest of flying made me fall. -Sima Xiangru's Feng Qiu Qin Huang Ge

17, the fallen flower has danced in front of the style. Send yellow rain. Came to the courtyard, half red. With hairspring, the sky is high and the clouds are light.

18, Pinyi is always better than a concubine, so the sense of shame increases. Those who enjoy themselves are often inferior to concubines and those who complain, bring disgrace to oneself.

19, if there is a person who loves you more than male and female servants and is willing to die for you, let her die, and male and female servants will love you. ..

20. I think many things are like this. A good beginning does not necessarily have a good ending. I want to hold your hand and grow old with my son, but I don't want to. You hold the bow and cut the strings of the servant.

2 1, it is difficult for a gentleman to be frugal, the life of a male and female servant is limited, and human knowledge is infinite.

22. There are thousands of towers in Feilai Peak, and it is said that the crow of chickens is rising. I'm afraid the clouds will obscure my eyes. I'm only at the top floor. Song. Wang Anshi's "Climbing the Peak"

23, you know you have a husband, give me a pair of pearls. Your lingering feelings are tied to red lolo. A tall building rises from the garden, and a lover holds a halberd in the bright light. Your heart is like the sun and the moon, and your husband vows to live and die together. Your tears, I wish I could meet you before marriage. -Zhang Ji's "Ode to a Daughter" is literally a sad and beautiful poem, and the original intention of Zhang Ji's writing this poem is to refuse the recruitment of Li Shidao in the buffer region.

24, red faded, Peng withered round, a few acres of residual lotus fragrant cold. Hongxia geese fly cold, it rains a thousand points, and Yuanyang has no shadow. Dragonflies are ethereal, cicadas wail, and the autumn pond in the half garden is destroyed. Cherish the dew and the west wind, Lv Yun, leaving only a dream.

25, the timing is just right, the male and female servants have left you behind.

26. If time can go back, can we say that we loved male and female servants earlier?

27. After parting, I had several dreams. Without holding hands, tears splashed on the flowers.

28, there will be weak water for the sea, and then send acacia for Wushan.

29. This is my heart, and everything grows miraculously. Then you came here once, and nothing grows here.

30, repair my sword, kill for nine days, sprinkle my blood, walk the line. Sword in hand, flying everywhere. Who is the hero in the world? It's a thousand times, and it's beyond redemption. Immortal body, immortal soul, shake the past and shine today, no one is an enemy!

3 1, like, not born by experience, it's like a surf, at the time of departure, almost arrived, courtiers love, because of a person's personality strength, may also be because of his holes, these are not important, nor does it matter, as long as courtiers love, it is enough.

32. Your voice is always ringing in my ears, since you have already left. In the fuzzy boundary between life and death, can male and female servants find your true voice …

33. She walked past the willows on the river bank and the small ferry at sunset. The scenery is as gentle as before, but the river is gone forever.

34, holding the old, imprisoning time and space, all of a sudden to the end of time. At both ends of life, we stood on each other's shore.

35, the clouds are light and the wind is light, the dark stars are fading away, comforting my heart, pale paper, sharp pen tip, and saving my life. Walking on a song, smiling again and again, a cloud, a gust of wind, a star, a month, a piece of paper, a pen, a person, a world, facing the bustling world, when I woke up, I was only sad and didn't speak for a long time. Who will accompany who in the world, who will solve whose sad face?

He said that the so-called acquaintance was only a period of time. He treats you with a silent sword, and you treat him with white bones and yellow sand. Years later, he didn't even leave a goodbye.

37. On that day, it was raining in Jiangnan. The surging rain seems to linger, like crying, like lingering resentment, a pitiful sight. I don't need an umbrella, and the continuous rain can't soak my heart dry.

38, dusty, people go to the building, who is hurt in the dream?

39. Xiao Hua doesn't care about gentlemen, they are at home in the world of mortals.

40. After all these years in the Jianghu, once you lose weight, your hair will be as white as snow. The sword breaks and the beauty dies, and the dream of floating life is unbearable.

4 1. Now, when my hair stands on end and I listen to the bamboo bell, I don't seem to smell the sigh of my last life.

42. Spring clothes fade and autumn tea blooms. Tanyan chrysanthemum is thin and fragrant. The east wind is coming and the rain is coming. Can't be blown out, can't be extinguished. I'm the light in my hand for you.

43, the spring breeze scroll, a hundred miles of fire, watching the crazy scene to ink.

44. It's apricot blossoms raining, the distant mountains are full of cranes, and the red beans are silent, just acacia.

45, fate, who see an old friend, Lu Pingzhou, the language falls far away, dusk rain, knocked down snuff home.

46. The flowers fell, the wind blew and the phoenix flew.

47. The ground is thousands of miles away, and it is half high. There are beautiful scenery of Bailing Tianchi in the south, black water and beautiful Xu Tao in the north.

48. Who surprises you, dazzles you, plays a song for you, and makes infatuated people lose their way, but they are crazy and intoxicated. Who will accompany me to watch the fireworks and sit alone?

49, deep, shallow, fleeting warmth, the heart can touch; Thick, light and intimate warmth are the same in time.

50, the rain falls in love, the autumn memory is ruthless, and the morning rain, whose eyes are wet with red thoughts? Whose memory is cold? From whom? Whose heart did you steal?

5 1, picturesque, not as good as clear.

52. When the fallen leaves gather and disperse, Western jackdaw in the west will be surprised.

53. You and I are separated by long peaks and valleys, and then we have to give up.

54. My son is guilty, and sin smiles on my eyebrows. I am in a state of mind.

55. You always say that the heights are too cold, so I'll give up the mountain to please you.

56. The sea locked the butterfly. Butterflies can't fly across the sea after all, can they? Still, butterflies don't have to fly across the sea. I broke the cocoon into a butterfly, not for rebirth, nor for crossing the ocean, just to meet you. Even if my wings are broken and I drown in your arms.

57. Falling snowflakes are flying all over the sky, pinning their thoughts and concerns, which will always be the same heart.

58, rouge tears, drunk for a hundred days, empty city who comes alone.

59. I was disappointed for a long time, so I stopped expecting until I was desperate.

60, a little condensed smoke, tea rhyme into a note. It's like smelling water in your eyes. The fragrance is fresh and bright, looking around, quiet. This kind of taste evokes affectionate eyes and distorts the mind, which will last forever with the words.

6 1, Qiang voice is thin and the world of mortals is upside down. Whoever leans against the railing will bend over.

62, turn around, a wisp of Leng Xiang is far away, the snow is deep, and the smile is shallow. Will you fight me in the afterlife? -Night Island "Drunken Fairy Songs"

63. This love lasts for a long time. Zhang Qiling, I love you.

64. Those prosperous and sad It will eventually become a thing of the past.. Please don't despair. Greatness belongs to the most beautiful people.

65. Silent pear blossoms, with faint brilliance, drift away quietly and enter the painting with the wind.

66, heaven and earth, I am the only one.

67. Jimo fireworks, players love and hate; Cherry blossoms fall in England and sink into the western hills at dusk. Suddenly looking back, the song ended, who still plays with silks and satins? With a sigh, tears poured down my face. Regret at the scene, micro-work to be done. Who will stop to accompany it? Can't wait. Can't see, can't meet, wait, can't see, can not love, don't miss, tireless, never tired. With tears in my eyes, I didn't sleep, and a faded cool smoke passed.

68. I am your nightmare in this world. I look forward to not laughing for a hundred days.

69. Time flies like water, holding a season of meditation, reading a pulse and writing a piece of paper. Send a peach heart into the fleeting time, dancing and blooming. Music is full of joy and pity, I just want to accompany you with the deepest words. Twist a poem, write a book with a picture, bathe in the wind of Tang poetry, bathe in the rain of Song poetry, drink and sing the wind and praise the moon, just for the promise. Looking through the screen, I miss you, and I am alone.

70. I use my self-love to exchange a smile for a minute.

7 1, who can laugh in Long song for ten years?

You haven't seen me floating in the dust for generations, waiting to grow old.

73. Dark clouds cover the moon, so people can't see anywhere and can't tell how lonely they are.

74. Do you know? As soon as possible, the world of mortals is only for you. I only love one person, and I don't want to fall in love with the whole country, just to pour out your heart.

75, Aishang quotations: painting a boat to listen to the rain, deep lane apricot flowers. On the moonlit night of the 24 th Bridge, the shore is full of flowers. Three points into the picture, seven points into the heart. Deng Xianxi's peach petals are feathered, and the other shore is fleeting.

76, dust flying, sighing for a long time homesick. Old friends are old, blue and frosted. Say goodbye, say goodbye to hurt.

77. Send a song to Jun, and don't invite people to meet at the end of the song.

78. May you grow wings in peace, and I will wait for you until the summer when you and I get married.

79. Birds are tired and late, looking forward to each other. Winter goes and spring comes early, and the stars sink into silence.

80. It is only because of the memory of Jun that I miss Jun for a long time.

8 1, watching the sun and the moon every day, it was silent; Green mountains and green waters are passed down from generation to generation.

82. If you hurt her for this door, I will kill you. If you hurt her for everyone, I will kill everyone!

83. There are many joys and sorrows, and idle people in the world go to heaven.

84. Spring brings continuous rain, and peach blossoms bloom for the second time. The fragrance of flowers is green, which makes people suspicious of Yaotai.

85. Just because I feel sorry for you, I look back and miss your morning and evening. Looking at the vicissitudes of the world from a distance, I don't know your mind.

86. Moss-mottled memories follow the path. Jiangnan girls with green hair and flowing clouds have fragrant calligraphy, dancing feelings of ice and snow, and the charm of butterfly feathers. A thousand-year-old poem is not old, just like my acacia, a word is thin, and ancient poetry flows.

87. When you taste boiled tea, you still remember the Tang and Song Dynasties, and your heart is a little cinnabar.

88. It takes courage to fall in love with you, leave and protect me.

89. A pear blossom rain woke up the dream of the banana tree overnight, disturbed the maple leaves, dyed plum blossoms and embedded in the branches of acacia, showing a cold feeling.

90. I missed the ancient meaning of Chang 'an and the flowering period of Luoyang. I saw you swimming in the calla lily in Gusu.