Starry Midnight

Chapter 9

When the lights first enter the eyes, when we meet, we still see Yuzhou

Dozens of poems written by Lang Hao in cold ink

Who can untie the young man's green shirt and flip his sleeves

Under the moon, the long river crosses the bridge, Yuxin, the geese sing, the smile is not accepted

Lace Dead Merry Handle

Listen to the warm wind blowing lingering, watch the flags and fold the princes

Said that the man is proud and vows to defeat the Loulan enemy

Where to travel far away from people and weep dust and dirt

Juanjuan Yu'e reflects the light boat

Reminiscing how the fallen flowers fight in the border field

Going back to the wild goose with a book alone at night

No news from you

Beacon smoke is getting closer

Upstairs Desire Xiuyu Ladder Crosses the Moon Hook

In the twilight, where the old people are bathed in blood, the sword in the sand can take the head of the enemy

Know that I wait day and night

Autumn leaves and flowers are ruined and the road is back

Lonely and alone guarding the empty boudoir, singing and singing endlessly at night

Liuguang Fengchen Xiangche is another year of love

Where to ask to meet Yuzhou

Reminiscing about falling flowers, lamenting and lamenting about carving out the moon

I don't know if I can read alone at night

Listen to the warm wind blowing lingering, watch the flags and fold the princes

Said that the man is proud and vows to defeat the Loulan enemy

Where to travel far away from people and weep dust and dirt

Juanjuan Yu'e reflects the light boat

Swim in Huangquan and Biluo

Life and death contract broad and long decline Xishu prosperity is still

With tears in the history, there is only one empty monument, Yehliu

Donghua's dream is gone

Memories of fallen flowers and fireworks

The years of reading alone at night can no longer be looked back

Who is the water on one side of the lake making waves for?

A cup of green tea is for who refuses to cool down

When you came, the city was full of frost, just like the old days

The wild geese are on the water side, the south wind is cool

Broken Bridge and Remnant Snow for Whom? It’s as usual

For whom will a person never forget?

The slanting sun when I came here dissipated in a blink of an eye

I can't take away the moonlight on the sleeves of the green shirt

One side of the lake, one person, one part of the past

get drunk in a pavilion

Encounter and parting are not allowed to talk

Life is like rivers and lakes, greedy for joy

if there is no gold

How about borrowing a glass of lake water

Drunk life dream can die a few times

There is no need to talk about separation and joy

Life is like flying flowers, why bother to break the heart

Tonight is He Xi, don't bother to think about it

After farewell, I will be confused again

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Broken Bridge and Remnant Snow for Whom? It’s as usual

For whom will a person never forget?

The slanting sun when I came here dissipated in a blink of an eye

I can't take away the moonlight on the sleeves of the green shirt

Encounter and parting are not allowed to talk

Time is short, tonight is long

If you don't have a thousand pieces of gold to brew, what's the harm in borrowing a glass of lake water

Drunk life dream can die a few times

There is no need to talk about separation and joy

The tide is calm as usual, the years are rampant

When the night comes and the wind and rain come, how can the clothes be covered with flowers

floating life is like a dream dream is like frost

interjection:

"The future is like fog, and life is like a dream. He will never see me again."