When you are sad, lovesickness, parting, and pleasure are also sad.
To tell the acacia lamp, a wisp of new love, a thousand wisps of old hatred. The most important thing is that the world can't stay, and the face is a flowery tree.
Butterfly Love Flowers, Reading the End of the World, Parting Bitter" Wang Guowei.
I long to pour out my deep thoughts to you in this faint light, and to tell you how much I miss you after I say goodbye. However, new joys can always easily evoke the pains of the past. In this world, the most difficult thing to keep is the youth that is gone in the mirror and the falling flowers that are scattered in the wind.
When you feel that time is gone, youth is not there.
You don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns.
You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk.
Will enter the wine" Li Bai.
Don't you see that the water of the Yellow River rushes down from the sky, surging into the East China Sea, never to return? Don't you see that the elderly parents sighed in the mirror that their gray hair was gray, and the green silk that was once full of silk is now snow-white.
When love disappears in time, the alliance is not there, you are infatuated, but she leaves.
If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan.
Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable.
Magnolia Quasi-Ancient Decisive Words Cambodian Friends".
If life can always be as beautiful as the first time we met, there will be no desolation of parting and lovesickness. Now you have easily changed your mind, but you calmly explain that lovers are easy to change their minds.
When you want next year! No! Now! From now on, refuse to procrastinate, and urge yourself to act immediately.
Tomorrow after tomorrow, tomorrow is so much.
I'm going to live tomorrow, and everything will come to pass.
Song of Tomorrow" Qian Fu.
Tomorrow and tomorrow, how can there be so many tomorrows? If we keep putting off until tomorrow, then we will waste time, miss all opportunities, and end up with nothing to regret.
When you return to your hometown, you will feel that "things are not people".
The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year.
Generations of Sorrowful Pulsatilla" Liu Xiyi
Year after year, the flowers are still in full bloom, but the people who look at them are no longer the same.
The shadow of Xianyuntan is long, and the stars change a few degrees of autumn.
Teng Wang Pavilion Poems "Wang Bo.
Leisurely colorful clouds are reflected in the river, floating leisurely all day long. Time flies, personnel are no longer right, and I don't know how many springs and autumns have passed.
When you reminisce about the years that have passed.
Streamers are easy to throw people away. Red cherries. Green plantains.
A cut of plum boat across the Wujiang River "Jiang Jie
Spring is fleeting, and people can't catch up. The cherries are just ripe red, the plantains are green again, and in the blink of an eye, it is summer.
When you miss your long-separated friends.
Last year, the flowers were goodbye, and today the flowers are blooming for another year.
Send Li Dan Yuanxi" Wei Yingwu.
In last year's flowering season, we reluctantly said goodbye, and now the flowering season is coming again, and we have been separated for another year.
Throughout the ages, times have changed. What we feel is not worth mentioning in the millennium, but it is the deepest love between you and me.