The past is like dying yesterday, and the future is like living today.
Drink magnolia dew in the morning, and eat autumn chrysanthemum in the evening.
My heart is a bandit. I can't turn it around. My heart is full of bandits, so I can't roll it.
Death and life are compatible, and we can talk with each other. hold your hand and grow old together with you.
When you come to a place where water is poor, sit and watch the clouds rise.
It is better to forget each other in the Jianghu than to help each other.
If you go, you must go. How can you live? If you have flowers all over your head, don't ask where the slaves are going.
But once we met, we knew each other. When we met, we could not see each other. An De and Jun Xiangjue, avoid teaching life and death for lovesickness.
It turned out that the flowers were blooming all over the place, and it seemed that they were all ruined. What day is the beautiful scenery on a beautiful day? Who's home?
From joy to sorrow, from joy to fear; Where is there fear when you are away from joy without suffering? From love comes misery, from love comes fear; Without love, where is fear? So don't love, love parting is bitter. If there is no love and hatred, there is no bondage.
Whose channel is diverse in all kinds of things is not in the same line with the masses. Great spirit and clear English, talented people and outstanding people (Luo), it is difficult to distinguish between the two countries. When Yaotai returns, the cave is clear.
Decline, Decline! Huh? The reason of Wei Jun is that Hu Wei is the middle dew! Decline, Decline! Huh? The bow of a tiny gentleman is like a beard in the mud!