Lushan fortune-telling _ Fuzhou Lushan fortune-telling

1. Poems in the game of seeking immortals: charming feelings (Jing Tian's words when he first met snow) The stars sink, the moon sets, the fragrance comes at night, and new songs continue. The love of the right person is harmless, the rivers and lakes are far away, the sky is blue, the taste is boundless, and the feelings are infinite. Think about it. Pruning, the wind is thin (when Jing Tian first met Solanum nigrum). Dreams for thousands of years have been messy. I am really suspicious and fond of dreaming. Seeing Zhu, my heart is even more confused. Mo Wen is still alive, but he cherishes his fate. There's nowhere to go. He loves the world. He doesn't envy fairy eyes. Hazy fog (Ting Yun recalled Yu Shu's words). His life is wandering and sighing. In retrospect, he hoped to help each other. The weather is not old. Thunder is fleeting. The rain passed through Shu Yun. Acacia cannot bear to leave lightly. Hand in hand, the boat is more like the original wind. This is not the last love. It was a smile without whispering, no soul, no fragrance, no old feelings, Xuan Bing's regret, hatred, good dreams, empty eyes, misty eyes, looking at the spring flowers in the snow, looking at Kinmen, looking at the bleak first frost (the reunion of Jing Tian and the snow ghost world), clinging to the past and present, several times, the wandering people have drifted further, drifting back to their dreams, spreading bitterness, ) Snow falls in succession, people fall to death together, and jade dies together. Later generations, people were fascinated by literature, and the affair was not broken. It is difficult to go to Qian Qian's old house, but he doesn't regret his life. The road to tears is long and the dream is short, and there is nowhere to be found. It always smells of sadness. The eyebrows are full of heartbreak, a sword every ten years. The six realms gather in the five spiritual houses, but the three stone carvings make up for love, and then shape the sky for ten years and a sword. (2) Boundless pursuit of immortals in Shushan is difficult to break with a sword. Under the thousand-year love, we will die together with our dreams, and we will always remember our first encounter in the Jianghu. We will return to this world together, and we will never give up our vows to make up for love. Zi Xuan (inscribed by Lin Ping for his daughter) The clear water is still, the waves turn to the east wind, and the lines are slightly raised. I have been addicted to books for the rest of my life, and I have escaped the bondage. Spring is near, and Mei is watching the leisurely drizzle among the flowers. (Note: Adapted from Chen Sanpin's Suitable Grass for Men. ) Ruan Langgui and Solanum nigrum fell into the stream, dragging the mirror and dragging my soul to chase the green dress, vaguely like a dream, like tears wet thousands of miles. Feng Yun returns to the grass at first, the New Year is getting warmer, the flowers are blooming in spring, and the swallows lean on others to reopen the door of life and death. Chu, Jiangxi, Wanshui, Qian Shan, long-distance lovers meet, Zi Xuan, a painting hall, ends in tears, and Lingzhu is idle for thousands of lines. The setting sun leaves people and passers-by, dark and desolate, hard to admire Yuanyang, sad and affectionate. Can't divide the breeze and cut an inch of sorrow for the gods, ghosts and ghosts. The two boundless feelings are short, the drunkenness is short, and the jacaranda ends. Graceful life is just a shadow. The sword growls at the sunset, and the west wind wants to leave a perfect ending in late spring, which is difficult to find treasure and easy to laugh at. Life is born infatuated with love. Paying for the dilemma of a pair of birds is a bit troublesome. Suddenly looking back on the celestial world, couples can change nests. Shoot a group of films, abandon the sword and seal the knife, return to the downtown area, and consciously enjoy the old dreams of the rivers and lakes. The embroiderer looked at the enchanting affair, and his mind was beyond words. Old rain, new knowledge, dilemma, don't have a trace of trouble. Several reincarnation, a false fate, a nest change, monogamy, monogamy, and an old man's admiration for a pair of mandarin ducks, a thousand dollars is hard to buy a smile. A little red lips and a heavy building (Zi Xuan ending, sighing for a heavy building) How much melancholy is the wine of life?

I talked about the fate of dust by chanting notes, writing, trying to melt the spring resentment, dancing skirts and singing fans. Sending people to complain, a corner of the sky is chaotic, and the weak road is 3 thousand.

Also because of the beautiful sentence, when I arrived in Liujiang, I fell into sorrow with a faint dream. ) The devil is fine, but the madman never dreams. Go to Xie Jia Hutong for a walk. Only in spring, the moon is still far away from people. Xuanhua, Zi Xuan is lonely and red, and there are several clusters of graceful hair.

Dew and rain, dance and smoke. Appropriate men can't bear to admire, and the gods are connected.

It means you've been with me for the rest of your life and you'll forget it.

2. The classic poem in "Seeking Immortals" shines brightly on the sword, and the blue shirt sings Long song.

Taoism travels all over the world, and nine planets breaks good or bad luck.

Xianbao Hulu gathers spirits and beasts, and Gankun condenses into fire.

Eight diagrams mirror controls thunder, and evil spirits are gone.

If you absently taste the herbs in the valley, you will play the banner of Huang Qi's stunt.

Pray for the pen to go nine miles away, and hang the bell to catch the soul.

Walk the world with a stone, leave in a hurry, and distinguish right from wrong by drinking.

On the scroll of the immortal scriptures, the Japanese province controls ghosts and gods three times.

Pure Chinese flavor, seeking immortality here (pure copper coin flavor! )

Manmanxunxian road

A good game was ruined again. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Alas!

There is a poem about the earthquake, and there is a picture of a child's hand sticking out of the ruins, holding a book "Children Hold Mother's Hand Quickly"

children

Hold mom's hand quickly.

The road to heaven

It's too dark.

Mom is afraid of you.

Touched my head.

quick

Hold mom's hand.

Let mom go with you.

mother

be afraid

path to god

It's too dark

I can't see your hands.

because

A collapsed wall

Take away the sunshine.

I'll never see it again.

Your gentle eyes

children

You may leave now

The road ahead.

No more sadness

There are no endless textbooks.

And dad's fist

You must remember.

My father and I look alike.

We should go together in the afterlife.

mother

Don't worry.

The road to heaven is a bit crowded.

There are many classmates and friends

We say

Don't cry.

Everyone's mother is our mother.

Any child is a mother's child.

Life without me

Give your love to the living children.

mother

Don't cry.

Tears cannot illuminate.

Our road

Let ourselves

go slow

mother

I will remember you and dad.

Remember our agreement.

Come with me in the afterlife.

4. Ancient poems and materials about the soul of peach blossom.

Singer: Liao Changyong

All say you, charming smile in the scenery.

It's easy to wear light makeup.

They say you can't be a flower, but you are also charming.

Invite beautiful women to make spring breeze

Where can I find the fairy among the flowers?

Castle peak is hidden, misty and rainy.

Where can I find the fairy among the flowers?

Come and go in a hurry

Over time, love will become stronger.

Come and go in a hurry

Over time, love will become stronger.

All say you, charming smile in the scenery.

It's easy to wear light makeup.

They say you can't be a flower, but you are also charming.

Invite beautiful women to make spring breeze

Castle peak is hidden, misty and rainy.

Where can I find the fairy among the flowers?

Castle peak is hidden, misty and rainy.

Where can I find the fairy among the flowers?

Come and go in a hurry

Over time, love will become stronger.

Come and go in a hurry

Over time, love will become stronger.

You should have no regrets, and you will meet again one day.

You should have no regrets, and you will meet again one day.

You should have no regrets, and you will meet again one day.

There will always be a reunion, there will always be a reunion.

Ah ... we will meet again one day.

This is a modern song, not an ancient poem.

5. Find all the pictures of the poems in Xian Jian 1233 (Outer) 4. The best picture is the legend of the sword and the chivalrous man 1. The poems of the characters in the poetry collection are very handsome and beautiful, and Lingdao looks for medicine to make fairy tales.

A thousand miles is rugged and painstaking, and the sword is a beauty. -Don't cave in Li Xiaoyao Xiandao, solitary lotus pond with bright moon sleeping.

Once the storm falls on the water, may you pick it up and cherish it. -Zhao Linger The unruly girl is your daughter. You can fight to get married and move your heart.

I hope I can rely on you to accompany you as a knight. Lin Yueru is like a flower and a ghost. She likes meeting a gentleman for the first time.

The fallen flowers are deliberately knotted, and the bright moon is willing to be a star. -Anu Chunhua first frost several times, who is alone with the moon.

When infatuation meets true feelings, butterflies will turn red makeup. -Cai Yi detests evil as hatred, and her sword is like a dumpling.

Swing evil in all directions, across Qian Shan to kill monsters. -The blade master fights the sword, the world of mortals is epileptic, and there is wine in the sky; Wandering the stars and playing with the sun and the moon, drunk in the clouds and laughing at the world.

-Nine immortals, Lin Jiabao, dominate one side, rich and heroic; In order to protect my prestige, I forced my daughter to compete in the East Bed. -Lin Tiannan's songs, poems, butterfly dances, spring gardens, spring flowers, how many degrees of frost, who is alone with the autumn moon; When infatuation meets true feelings, butterflies will turn red makeup.

Can I see you on the other side of the galaxy? Not afraid of the distance, I just hope to fly to your side at this moment. The past is like smoke, dreaming, adding my thoughts; Even if you pursue it for 10 thousand years, the love in this life will not change! Rain pities all sentient beings, Nu Wa Sun, and sincerely prays for the rain dragon god; Moved the gods to play with the jade emperor, and the gods pity the rain.

In the Baihe River, weeping willow leaves float on the cold autumn river, and light smoke clouds sway with the wind. Western jackdaw in the west adds autumn at dusk, and the flowing water is lonely.

The flute sounded in Yungu Hefeng Qinggu, and the white crane fluttered. Let bygones be bygones, join hands with Yunfeng Yinxian Township.

Butterflies love to cry, don't be infatuated, just complain for a long time. True love does not regret, I hope you will always remember me.

Continue the unfinished fate. Since ancient times, heroes and teenagers have been like water beauties. This life is empty and sad, and it will continue in the afterlife. Peach blossom dreams are colorful, red clouds are shining around, and green mountains and green waters are far away; Powder casting grease is as soft as water, and the depths of the peach forest are accompanied by jun jiao.

Don't be sad for your beauty as the bright moon, and don't be sad for your name. Today, all kinds of knots are always deep, and he saw traces in his night dreams.

Tournament is just meddling and telling it that it is hostile to the judge. In order to get to know the old enmity, relatives are invited to compete in the ring.

In the game, the hero in the poem dream is ambitious and wants to learn from the sword fairy and ascend to heaven. I don't get up late in the morning, and I am very happy in my dreams every day.

Lv Dongbin, riding the wind, shouldered the dragon sword to kill the demon; Sad heart saves suffering and spreads the wonderful way, leaving a name through the ages. Han Xiangzi, Yu Di, studying at home; It's hard to get off the horse with a blue pass, and once said that Wen Gong went to heaven.

Cao Guojiu, who loves leisure, does not love splendor and wealth. Everything in the world is practiced well, and Yunyang Xianban is in hand. Li Tie turned and growled, with a dark face, heavy eyebrows and thick legs. Pure slender method of life, hanging clouds floating.

Jiao er Han Zhongli knows human feelings; On Zhongnanshan, Zhumiao Road and Xianban Road are high. He Xiangu, charming in appearance, lazy and world of mortals, willing to be lonely; After practicing hard for thousands of years, it also belongs to the celestial world.

Lan Caihe, young, loves to practice but is rich; The cultivation of famous mountains has been realized, and the palm basket has driven the trend. Zhang, old, with white hair and gray temples; Riding a mule backwards, laughing and laughing, leaving the bustling world behind.

Little plum, with high ambition, wants to learn from the sword fairy and ascend to heaven; I don't get up late in the morning, and I am very happy in my dreams every day. -The children in the village laughed at Li Xiaoyao's poems.

Zhao Linger: Don't look back, why not forget; Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names. Today everything is like water without a trace, and tomorrow you will be a stranger.

-Yin in fairy island, and nine sword fairy mountain temple meet lingering night. Fighting the sword and the world of mortals is epilepsy, and there is wine in the sky. Wandering the stars and playing with the sun and the moon, drunk in the clouds and laughing at the world.

Nine Sword Immortals: Imperial swords come like the wind to ward off evil spirits. There is wine in the world, and I am happy without wine. Drink all the rivers and swallow the sun and the moon, and a thousand cups will not get drunk. I am the only wine inspection line. -Yin broke the temple behind the mountain and taught Xiaoyao that after the "imperial sword decision", the magic is not magic, the Tao is not Tao, and good and evil are in people's hearts.

Desire is not lust, affection is not affection, and marriage is determined by heaven. -farewell speech of fortune-telling wine Jianshan Shangshufu cast spells to drink nectar for hundreds of hours. Drunk dancing means nothing.

Heel play is all over the sky, and the howling is all over the world. Fairy Island hides fairy tales, and young people ask for more happiness.

Fairy in Fairy Palace don't know each other and mistake Cowherd for lover. -lingering Yao Zhen Tallinger was tied to the seven-star Dragon Ball to bid a touching farewell to Li Xiaoyao.

At this moment, Xiaoyao recalled the oath to Linger. In Luo Cha Cave, the moon is like a poem, beautiful as a moon, full of rain or shine, why sad?

Yesterday, I was deeply rooted in my heart and looked forward to reappearing in my dream. Plough diligently in spring and summer, and harvest Man Cang in autumn and winter.

If children don't teach, no one will want them when they are old. -Ten years ago, the poem written by Ding deceived the sky and was exposed in the court. It was said that the monarch was trapped in a witch.

Deceive the sky and rebel against the deadly trap, and the flesh summons the water beast. Lin Yueru's hidden knot is as beautiful as a full moon, and your name is carefree and sad.

I was deeply in my heart yesterday, and he was in a dream at night. Zhao Linger's hidden ending (poems by Li Xiaoyao and Zhao Linger) was endless yesterday, and there was a huge gap between life and death.

To solve your worries, think about it. Things are like a dream. You can smile and ride the wind. Since ancient times, Zhao Linger Secret Bureau has been a heroic teenager, just like a water beauty that people pity.

This life is empty and sad, and it will continue in the afterlife. I don't know how to worry about my youth, but I will give wine under the eaves to tie the knot.

Beauty is hard to get rid of, and a sword is a beauty. Fairy sword divine comedy = = spoony sword = = independent Yunshan, Changfeng full sleeve.

South China in the Spring and Autumn Period, remember every frontier. The rivers and lakes are full of shadows and green hills are everywhere, which is not romantic.

Cut the waves a hundred times, but you can't reach Wan Li, and the sword will cool China. Today, this is Chen's fate, and this feeling remains the same.

Look for the blue sky again and laugh at ten years of wandering in the rivers and lakes. Only duckweeds follow the water, and the water disappears with the wind.

The mourning string continues, and the dream is hard to stay. The stormy waves are seamless, but love and hate are always hard to stop.

Stay for a long time, looking back, it's hard to accept. = = Fairy Sword Divine Comedy = = Young people can't bear to be sad, go boating and pay for water.

Poor butterfly, covered in wind and rain. Immortals and chivalrous men are carefree, possessed by demons, loving kindness and softness, and have enmity with the world of mortals, but they are firm and firm, and their flutes are silent.

Gaunt and take off your coat, beauty is worried about you. Frost and snow shed tears vaguely, slaves have dreams, and the moon is like a hook.

= = Love Words = = Since ancient times, you have been full of affection and hatred? For thousands of years, the Han nationality has been bound by Confucianism, Taoism and conservative ethics, and it is a completely patriarchal society. Since the Tang Dynasty, women have no position in society, especially in love and marriage, and only have a completely passive side.

Isn't loving him the beginning of many tragedies Liang Zhu's double suicide is over.