Antique love copy of twelve constellations

There is a kind of beauty called picturesque scenery, and there is also a kind of beauty called flowers before the moon. When the ancients expressed their joys and sorrows, they all liked to express them in poems. Poetry, you may not understand, everyone's personality is different, just like poetry has its own charm and is difficult to understand. Want to know which poems are suitable for the twelve constellations? Follow me into the picture of ancient style and rhyme and experience it.

Aries constellation

I am enjoying the scenery and chatting about Sang Ma. After listening to a pipa, there is nothing to worry about.

Taurus constellation

Drinking tea before flowers, whose white hair stays in front of the mirror? She was no longer in the dream, so it was just a moment's play.

Gemini

A jade horse in the golden palace is elegant and elegant, unlike me who wanders around the world and watches the clouds in the morning and evening.

Cancer constellation

The mountains and rivers are picturesque and magnificent. I will fight for the world and make you prosperous.

Le Signe du Lion

Riding a horse and flying sand, the situation is invincible. Even if this mountain collapses, it will protect you step by step.

virgo

I'll give you two sleeves of fireworks. So, if I turn the soil into sand, will you bring me tea and water?

libra

Snow falls on the window screen, and the beauty is young. Who can give me a second chance, Qiao Ye Buddha?

Scorpius

The bright moon is flawless and the city is dark and dumb. You said that the king ruled the world, and we were prosperous, but after goodbye, it was very romantic and there was nothing to say about life and death.

Sagittarius

At that time, I was drunk in the peach blossom, saw you drinking tea on the piano, and dreamed that I had been lovesick all my life, and my eyes lit up.

Capricorn. Compare CAPRICORN

Home is in a thatched cottage, and I would like to turn my life into glitz, a wisp of smoke and a word of sake.

Aquarius constellation

Blow out ink and blow out candles, I envy the world of mortals and warm the paper for your stylus.

fishes

I still remember the moon, the red line turns a thousand times, and the eyebrow pencil is cinnabar. Now, after she left, she got married.