A bridge named Naiku. A river, named Forgetful River. By the stone of the three lifetimes, the Izzy is still there. I wish, accompanied by the king drunkenly laughing three thousand scenes, not to tell the sadness of separation. Memory, people like jade, broken emptiness. Unfortunately, the word "sadness" in the past, the love is difficult to think about. The realm of flowers, water and moon in a snap of the fingers. He, laughs and drinks Mona's soup. She does not shed tears of beauty. And the rain and the smoke and the rain are not winning, the sadness of the parting of the same sadness. If there is an afterlife, I will pour my heart out for you. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the whole thing, and then you'll be able to see what's going on, and then you'll be able to see what's going on. Forgetting, sentimental! The red thread tied wrongly in the hands of the old man of the moon, pale and astringent for a thousand years. Water like current, allow me to think of each other endless; butterfly flower fall, promise you a life of tenderness; crippled by the full moon, bleak vow, ultimately that a life of blossoms, this life of blossom and fall.
Still water runs deep, Cangsheng tread song, such as flowers and beautiful women, only because of the sense that you a review, so that I often think of the morning and evening. After turning around, a wisp of fragrance far away, passing snow shallow, spring is thick, smile deep. A leaf bloomed a pursuit, a flower bloomed a world, a lifetime of love for a person.
The wind of Tang poetry, the rain of Song lyrics, ink-dyed glaze, the elegant and lingering. The spring rain is soft, the pipa is thin, the rainy alley is limp and dancing, and the flowers fall on the shoulders. The dream is to return to Jiangnan, a thousand years of drunkenness. Ancient trees, small bridges, flowing water, oil-paper umbrellas, green stone boards, dreaming of Jiangnan a thousand years ago. The wind is blowing the flowers, the dragonflies are dancing, the neon rainbow is crystal clear, the rise and fall on the canal causes the smoke and waves, the meandering bubbles are playing with the loneliness in the air. The wind is blowing through your sleeves, who is swaying in the lilac flower alleyway?
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Cui twilight light cold slightly through the long door deep lock far away guests. The quiet court frost autumn color, chrysanthemum incense on the song, hate only see teardrops fall. Said broken, how not to see the bright Shaoguang around the spring color, pond smoke cage shore moon, before the drunkenness has not yet woken up today and sleep, deep courtyard no one alarmed visitors, swing swing through the dusk tears. Smoke and rain filled the court, chaotic flowers and wild flakes, a lonely no one said. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, and I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, and I'm going to be able to get a good look at this.
Fondling the sad zither gently play the broken hearted song, the east wind blowing grudges, sadness gathered eyebrow, who's promise to heaven and earth, the peak of the eyebrow pressed all the cold green, dew wells and frosty flowers, traveled through thousands of miles, but not with the Irena encounter. Day by day, to whom to tell, the lamp shine no sleep, light moon into the window light as water, gurgling, just like the tears of the departed. The broken bridge is lonely to whom? The flowers of the group are scattered and turned into mud, a day of wind and dew, full of flowers flying, soul just, the plum flute blowing the Yangguan song.
The night was cold, and I was tossing and turning, and I couldn't sleep. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for the services. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'll be able to get a good look at this. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get through this, but I'm sure I'll be able to get through it. What is a good time? It's a great sadness to be alone. The quality is delicate, adding a few more idle sorrows, and the red face is emaciated. Dissatisfied with my thoughts, a long way to go, the longing for each other can not be sent. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Last night, drunkenly lying in the twilight, singing off the fireworks fly all, I sent the sunset. The first thing you need to do is to look at the end of the world and think about how long it will take you to get to the end of the world. The dream with the yellow flowers, accompanied by the dew dipped in incense. Bird cries to break the drunkenness, was awakened by the gentleman. The wind and the moon, but also messed up a few silk sadness, flat a few bleak. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for it.