The mountains are miserable and misty, and the sunset is late

Mondo Culture Updated on 2024-01-31

When the lovesickness is deep, the dream is broken, and the song is lingering and playing in the water.

The meaning is lingering, playing in the water, the love on the three-life stone is difficult to break, and the fourth reincarnation hates the sky.

The winged mandarin duck spreads love, lingering compassion and hatred without regrets, and tears when the love is deep.

The willow silk is long, and the east wind falls asleep, and the drizzle lingers on the pillow with tears.

Empty hate, lingering by the bridge of thousands of miles will never regret it, and the two hearts are the same.

Heart to heart, mandarin ducks playing in the water, old things hate until dawn.

Sleepless at night, Wu Gang showed that there were fairies in the sky, and there were different kinds of beauty.

Wu Gang took out Chang'e and toasted together, how lonely the world is, there is reincarnation.

The Moon Palace is full of Chanjuan in the sky, sprinkled to the world is fate, and if you want to ask where Chang'e is going, Wu Gang took out the osmanthus spring.

Thousands of miles together, a round of bright moon in the sky, Chang'e Shu wide sleeves, Wu Gang held out the osmanthus spring.

The moon palace is cold, the cinnamon wine is dry, how many things are there, and where is there no reunion in the world.

The moon shines brightly, the colorful clouds are floating, stealing the elixir, and the loneliness Wu Gang has not disappeared.

Mo Dao is difficult to walk in the world, there are immortals, stealing elixirs, and sleeping alone with Wu Gang.

In the month, Chang'e held out the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, I don't know when there will be in the sky, but I hope that the night will be long on earth.

Wu Gang waved his sleeves and danced, Chang'e Jade Rabbit came down to earth, where is the fairyland, and the heavenly Yao Pond is open here.

The heavenly Shenzhou sailed into space, the five continents were the same, dancing to welcome the guests, and the Jade Rabbit Wu Gang toasted the cup.

It is the middle of July in the world again, Changhong is on the sky of Queqiao, and Chang'e should repent of stealing the elixir, which is not as good as Wu Gang's Guigong.

Benyue Palace, Wu Gang held out how many in the sky, and there was no big difference.

The jade rabbit Wu Ganggui wine is strong, the Guanghan Palace, everything in the world is like a dream, and the sky is always empty for thousands of years.

At the Milky Way Cow Weaving Place, when the Jade Yu Magpie Bridge in the world, Chang'e should repent of stealing the elixir, and Wu Gang cut down the cinnamon branches.

There is a parting, only knowing that when the moon is full in the sky, he steals the elixir and hates Wu Gang for cutting down the laurel branches.

Chang'e Shu sleeve Wu Gang holds cinnamon incense, bright moon night, good scenery in the world.

Cinnamon wine, Chang'e dance sleeves to celebrate the reunion day, a total of this time.

I don't know that there is a lover in the sky, but I have a long love in the world, and I want to ask where Chang'e is going, Wu Gang took out the fragrance of osmanthus flowers.

It is the vicissitudes of life, where is the heavenly fairy Chang'e going, Wu Gang took out the fragrance of osmanthus flowers.

Chang'e went down to the ninefold, Wu Gang cut down the Guiguang Han Palace, I don't know how many there are in the sky, and the road to the world is not open.

Wu Gang took out the Chang'e dance sleeve, and Mo Dao has lovesickness in the sky.

The river falls nine times, how should the world repent of stealing the elixir and cutting Guigong.

Everything in the world is empty, you should know that there are fairy traces in the sky, if you solve the lovesickness, why bother Wu Gang to cut the Gui Palace.

Lonely dancing, drunk and sleeping, how many things are in the sky, where is there no reunion in the world.

A line leads, Ren circles, and the words between the lines are bitter and sweet.

The sky is covered with smoke after the rain, and there are many joys and sorrows in the dazed world, all of which are shaking between the clouds and water.

Between the hazy clouds and water, the flickering dazzling world, a round of bright moon and fresh breeze blowing the rivers and mountains.

The autumn wind is bleak and scattered, and the sky and the earth are vast and the red sun shines on the rivers and mountains.

Thousands of miles away, the bright moon shines on the rivers and mountains, how many joys and sorrows, look at it coldly.

When I returned, I didn't see the mountains, I was idle, and the people had their own rivers and lakes.

The ancient temple is majestic between the clouds and mist, dazzling people, the world is viewed by the master, and the rivers and mountains are smiling.

Thousands of miles of people are surrounded by the same moonlight, a thatched hut is full of autumn sounds, and I don't know that the sky and the earth are blue and the water is clear.

The night is cold, according to the rivers and mountains, a thousand wishes, and people are all on the jade plate.

When will the old mountain return, the world is leisurely a fishing rod, not a confidant, why ask the intermittent when you meet.

More than 30 years of changes to see the world, across the world and thousands of mountains.

There are immortals, between the clouds and water, the sky and the earth are all the same, and the mountains and roads are far away.

The scenery of the mountains and lakes is the most secluded, and there are many storms and clouds in the dazed world, all of which flow day and night.

Between the clouds and water, people are everywhere and miserable, crisscrossing the world and five hundred mountains.

Shocking the world, crisscrossing the universe for thousands of miles of new worlds, waiting for future generations.

As soon as I saw through, the heavens and the earth were at a loss, and there were many smoke and waves in the vastness.

Several autumns, people have nowhere to go, the world is so good, and the mountains are sad.

A round of bright moon and clear light sprinkled in the sky, with love for this night, chanjuan.

The world is vast and wide, the mountains and waters look at each other, and where the words of the geese in the clouds go, only at the end of the human thought.

Once lived in Jiuhua Mountain, the world is vast and the clouds are idle, where is the world, a long howl between the rainbows.

Zheng Huixian Zheng Huixian Chinese art

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