red face pity sigh red dust raccoon flowers quietly flow with the passing water, a spring dream don't night dawn, had for the remnants of the butterfly death line book, touching the eyes of the half-morning light silk rain, touch the pen into a sadness, tears with the word fell, fell down the crescent moon child, sacrificed to the years of childhood sweethearts, the two small no guesses.
This life is not responsible for the love lead, flowers shake down the tears of the departed. The first thing you need to do is to get the money to pay for it.
If it's not hard to help yourself in the depths of love, how would it be a hundred turns of tenderness cold as frost; I will be warming a pot of thoughts, will be drinking the past; drifting to the ends of the earth, just for the red face of a smile, but not all of this drop of thoughts, so that the person's liver and intestines! Where to meet the purple smoke long, look at the end of the world, still talk about bleak. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure you'll be able to get a good deal on this.
Stranger Song Festival, Acacia does not cry, don't be sad, just sad, a strand of heartbreak, half a lifetime of searching, do not see each other at arm's length, the end of the world to forget, how to think. Sip also hurt feelings, but grief, the most is a trace of love is thick, but into the parting do not meet, do not say that the soul of love sinks, sideburns frost face thin, I shadow hazy, can not hold, in the past the tender hands of the station, when it is unfinished, but the ending of the curtain, the flashy three thousand years, the two worlds do not rub shoulders, only messy dust road ...... once in the most innocent years of the encounter in the flamboyant Youth happiness, in the vicissitudes of the years in the separation, looking forward to, but also reunited in the dust settled, only to confirm your happiness, only to, goodbye to you a smile of the wind, and then, blandly away, since the end of the road, there is no return journey.
Only a wisp of dark incense, scattered in the changing spring and autumn, a lingering, penetrating ten feet of red dust ...... into the red dust, only because of the temperament of the birth from the smoke and rain, the language of the red dust, only because of the love of all the smoke and rain of the ethereal, sighing the red dust, only because of the bleakness of the rain and rain of the whole world. Love red dust, but love can not red dust as misty as smoke and rain, looking forward to red dust, but hope that the red dust cold as smoke and rain, hate red dust, but hate the red dust mess as smoke and rain, Nai red dust, but Nai can not help red dust flying as smoke and rain.
The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The long love of the world, the spectrum of a long love, cold how much desolation, how many roses, how much smoke and rain, how much blowing away the love of the world! In vain, Naihe, this life, but I can only be your passer-by, in the occasional let you remember, and forget, so repeat the plot of our life, to the end, the people scattered, leaving behind only that the wind blowing down the past, and can not forget once ...... had said that lovesickness is not sad, why the end of the world do not adhere to each other. He heart coincidentally, difficult to understand the edge, love late repentance, Acacia difficult to return to the millennium expectations ended up as ash, do not look back, is ultimately a flashy dream, the ancient song is still broken, where to talk about the bleak.
The red dust and the floating life of the other side of the intention, at the end of the world do not go together, but it is difficult to solve the worry, ultimately unforgettable, tears seeping clothes. The most thought, if it is young and frivolous, will be cut love injury, tears from the taste ... ... do not know each other, and why not? A thousand years of reincarnation, strangers in the red dust intoxicated eyes? The world of extravagance and prosperity is stained with yesterday? Through the tunnel of time and space, wave by wave of the past life.
Inadvertently lost in the journey back to the dream of Jiangnan again. That day, the peach blossoms were flying, the green silk brushed the willow, and Qian laughed at the half-face of the makeup.
Stroke a song of a thousand years of Yaoqin, intoxicated by the heart of who? In the confusion of that a glance, fell into that glance, a sinking is a thousand years. The wind is dancing on the moon, and the dream is falling between the flowers.
A dream woke up, two eyebrows, acacia all stained. The first thing you need to do is to get the best out of your life, and then you can get the best out of your life.
The thoughts are boundless. The only rely on the window, let the wind blow, see the flowers fall, yellow flower tree, whether you are again in the flick of the jade flute, drunken plucking love strings? The first thing you need to do is to look at the millennium and see if you can find a way to get the best out of it.
Unfortunately, a few times I wandered, I couldn't get out of the room, but I was still dreaming about the honeyed words between the flowers. When loneliness stained the bottom of the sadness, the night and how to endure the silence, your fault, my past, dark moon, autumn wind a little Thur, how not to provoke people to tears.
A skim on the Bridge of Naijia, can not be waved is who the fate of the sins, and I even though the heart of the strings of lovesickness, a few rounds of twists and turns, the story in the sigh, outside the city has long been deserted, and at this time you, and in the arm of the light to hold who. The best thing is not to see each other, so you can not love each other.
It is best not to know each other, so you can not think about each other. The best way to do this is not to be accompanied by a friend, so that you do not owe each other.
It is best not to cherish each other, so that we can not remember each other.
It is better not to be mistaken than to be mistaken.
It is better not to be attached to each other, so that we can't be together.
It is better not to meet, so you can not get together.
Once, for whom I cried uncontrollably! You are blowing into the sand in my eyes, blurred eyes, can not see the sky. This end of the road prosperity, not pouring the city, not pouring the country, but pouring me all.
What you want. The first thing you need to do is to get the best out of it.
Or is it just a matter of time. I want.
Just a simple but stable life. The first thing you need to do is to get rid of it.
The best happiness is the care you give. The best thing about this is that it's not just about the way you look at it, it's about the way you look at it.
The song ends, listening, a tune away from the injury. A low brow, a look back, the end must be a curtain dream a thousand years drunk.
And the millennium look back, but I do not know is not the former face. Drunk in red dust, who is the one who pined for the old face, for whom the tears flowed? The prosperity of the curtain falls, things are different, cut off your tenderness! Do not use sadness to smear sadness, do not use tears to sacrifice tears.
To be joyful to smile; walked through the devastation, through the vicissitudes of the years, still have to fight to be strong. That rain, had deserted the field deserted the eaves, but can not desert the memory of love.
It is not possible to return to the original tenderness, the wind is only scattered ridicule. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes, and then you'll be able to get your hands on a new pair of shoes, and then you'll be able to get your hands on a new pair of shoes.
Don't think about disturbing the heart, bitter as medicine, a few knots of sadness, just with the heartache of parting, indifferent attachment, can know the old face, don't tearful, ask the Secretary to think of love, a cup of forgetfulness of the wine, alone to enjoy the lonely moon, a thousand worlds of purity, self-circularity since the lack of the world, seek to be drunk in the world, indifference to not understand the love injury, want to wake up the rest of me only! Obsessed with the reincarnation of the love of thought, the Secretary of the Fanghua, can be remembered or forgotten, see things do not think of people, two strangers, Iren beauty, pouring the country and pouring the city, disorientation of the end of the world, a round of the bright moon, see all the world. Life as a traveler, but also crying and singing, when the song is over, but the pain is self-pain, injury to self-injury.
A dream, a prosperous, glorious thank you, the king of the world. I used a turn away from you, I used a lifetime to forget.
Who let go of whose hand, who is more difficult than who? In this life, in the next life and the next life, will always hang on the heart of ...... overthrowing the world also, always but a flourishing. Flowers withered, falling flowers with the water flow.
The water is cold, the song has been scattered. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for it.
In a song of haunting music, thoughts spread the vast night sky, midnight shadow in the long wait gradually yellow. A person wandering in the lonely cold moonlight, hook.
2. Who can provide some beautiful poems and phrases about the word "red dust" and so onThe East Han literati and historian Ban Gu's poem "Xidu Fugue" says: "Teping city overflowing Guo, the side streams of a hundred dusts, red dust and four, the smoke and clouds are connected."
Xu Ling, "Luoyang Road": green willow three spring dark, red dust a hundred plays.
Du Fu's "One ride on the red dust and the concubine's smile, no one knows it's lychee."
Lyrics to "Rolling in the Red Dust"
Lyrics: Jiang Xiaowen, Song: Luo Dayou, Edit: Luo Dayou
(Male) At the beginning of the unintentional you
and the young and uncharted me
Love affair in the Red Dust
Only because of the life of that hasty and silent adhesion
(Female) I think that it is a fault in this world
or in the past life of the passing down of the
All that we have in our lives
We are not willing to exchange the exchange of yin and yang in a moment
(man) It is easy to come and it is hard to go
Dozens of years of travel in the world
(woman) It is easy to separate and it is hard to get together
A thousand years of sorrow for love and hate
(man) The heart that should have belonged to you
It is still protected by my heart
(man) It is still protected by my heart. There are faint whispers that follow us
(together) It's easy to come and it's hard to go
Dozens of years of traveling in the world
It's easy to part, but it's hard to come together
A thousand sorrows of love and hate
(woman) So you don't want to go
You're saying goodbye to me, who is no longer here
(together) There are faint whispers that follow us.
Follow our legend
There are faint whispers in the dust
Follow our legend
The lyrics of the love song of the dust
Love Song of the Dust
Lyrics: Gao An, Composer: Pan Longjiang
Performed by: Wang Xia
You know that I used to be in love with you
You know that I am thinking of you
When we leave, we have a lot of time for each other.
We promised not to cry when we parted
Why are your tears so misty
You looked at me with tears in your eyes when you parted
Do you remember me now
The story of love is a story of breakups and breakups
I'm not the only one who suffered
I was in love with you in the beginning of the day
The story of love is a story of a legend
You are the only person in the world who has ever been in love with someone else.
You and me in the romantic world
Let me sing a song of love for you
Once we were in love with each other with a bang
Hooking up has become a legend
You and me in the romantic world
Let me sing a song of love for you
Say I love you loud and clear
I'll put you in my heart
In my heart there is a you
Always. There is a you
This song I want to give you
4. beautiful phrases with the words red dust and red facered face pity sigh red dust raccoon flowers quietly flow with the passing water, a spring dream don't night dawn, once for the remnants of the butterfly sad line of book, touching the eyes of the half-morning light rain, touch the pen into a sad, tears with the words fell, fell down the crescent moon, sacrifices that years of childhood sweethearts, the two young unsuspecting.
This life is not responsible for the love lead, flowers shake down the tears of the departed. The first thing you need to do is to get the money to pay for it.
If it's not hard to help yourself in the depths of love, how would it be a hundred turns of tenderness cold as frost; I will be warming a pot of thoughts, will be drinking the past; drifting to the ends of the earth, just for the red face of a smile, but not all of this drop of thoughts, so that the person's liver and intestines! Where to meet the purple smoke long, look at the end of the world, still talk about bleak. The first thing I want to do is to get a good look at the newest and most important thing I want to do is to get a good look at the newest.
Stranger Song Festival, Acacia does not cry, don't be sad, just sad, a strand of heartbreak, half a lifetime of searching, do not see each other at arm's length, the end of the world to forget, how to think. Sip also hurt feelings, but grief, the most is a trace of love is thick, but into the parting do not meet, do not say that the soul of love sinks, sideburns frost face thin, I shadow hazy, can not hold, in the past the tender hands of the station, when it is unfinished, but the ending of the curtain, the flashy three thousand years, the two worlds do not rub shoulders, only messy dust road ...... once in the most innocent years of the encounter in the flamboyant Youth happiness, in the vicissitudes of the years in the separation, looking forward to, but also reunited in the dust settled, only to confirm your happiness, only to, goodbye to you a smile of the wind, and then, blandly away, since the end of the road, there is no return journey.
Only a wisp of dark incense, scattered in the changing spring and autumn, a lingering, penetrating ten feet of red dust ...... into the red dust, only because of the temperament of the birth from the smoke and rain, the language of the red dust, only because of the love of all the smoke and rain of the ethereal, sighing the red dust, only because of the bleakness of the rain and rain of the whole world. Love red dust, but love can not red dust as misty as smoke and rain, looking forward to red dust, but hope that the red dust cold as smoke and rain, hate red dust, but hate the red dust mess as smoke and rain, Nai red dust, but Nai can not help red dust flying as smoke and rain.
The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The long love of the world, the spectrum of a head of love, cold how much desolation, how many roses, how much smoke and rain, blowing away how much love in the world! In vain, Naihe, this life, but I can only be your passer-by, in the occasional let you remember, and forget, so repeat the plot of our life, to the end, the people scattered, leaving behind only that the wind blowing down the past, and can not forget once ...... had said that lovesickness is not sad, why the end of the world do not adhere to each other. He heart coincidentally, difficult to understand the edge, love late repentance, Acacia difficult to return to the millennium expectations ended up as ash, do not look back, is ultimately a flashy dream, the ancient song is still broken, where to talk about the bleak.
The red dust and the floating life of the other time, at the end of the world do not go, but it is difficult to solve the sadness, the end is unforgettable, tears seeping clothes. The most thought, if it is young and frivolous, will be cut love injury, tears from the taste ... ... do not know each other, and why not? A thousand years of reincarnation, strangers in the red dust intoxicated eyes? The world of extravagance and prosperity is stained with yesterday? Through the tunnel of time and space, wave by wave of the past life.
The accidental loss of the journey back to the dream of Jiangnan again. That day, the peach blossoms were flying, the green silk brushed the willow, and Qian laughed at the half-face of the makeup.
Stroke a song of a thousand years of Yaoqin, intoxicated by the heart of who? In the confusion of that a glance, fell into that glance, a sinking is a thousand years. The wind dances with the moon, and the dream falls between the flowers.
A dream woke up, between the two eyebrows, the acacia all stained. The first thing you need to do is to get the best out of your life, and then you can get the best out of your life.
The thoughts are boundless. The only rely on the window, let the wind blow, see the flowers fall, yellow flowers tree, whether you are again in the flick of the jade flute, drunken plucking love strings? The first thing you need to do is to look at the millennium and see if you can find a way to get the best out of it.
Unfortunately, a few times I wandered, I couldn't get out of the room, but I was still dreaming about the honeyed words between the flowers. When loneliness stained the bottom of the sadness, the night and how to endure the silence, your fault, my past, dark moon, autumn wind a little Thur, how not to provoke people to tears.
A skim on the Bridge of Naijia, can not be waved is who the fate of the sins, and I even though the heart of the strings of lovesickness, a few rounds of twists and turns, the story in the sigh, outside the city has long been deserted, and at this time you, and in the arm of the light to hold who. The best thing is not to see each other, so you can not love each other.
It is best not to know each other, so you can not think about each other. The best way to do this is not to be accompanied by a friend, so that you do not owe each other.
It is best not to cherish each other, so that we can not remember each other.
It is better not to be mistaken than to be mistaken.
It is better not to be attached to each other, so that we can't be together.
It is better not to meet, so you can not get together.
Once, for whom I cried uncontrollably! You are blowing into the sand in my eyes, blurred eyes, can not see the sky. This end of the road prosperity, not pouring the city, not pouring the country, but pouring me all.
What you want. The first thing you need to do is to get the best out of it.
Or is it just a matter of time. I want.
Just a simple but stable life. The first thing you need to do is to get rid of it.
The best happiness is the care you give. The best thing about this is that it's not just about the way you look at it, it's about the way you look at it, it's about the way you feel.
The song ends, listening, a tune away from the injury. A low brow, a look back, the end must be a curtain dream a thousand years drunk.
And the millennium look back, but I do not know is not the former face. Drunk in red dust, who is the one who pined for the old face, for whom the tears flowed? The prosperity of the curtain falls, things are different, cut off your tenderness! Do not use sadness to smear sadness, do not use tears to sacrifice tears.
To be joyful to smile; walked through the devastation, through the vicissitudes of the years, still have to fight to be strong. That rain, had deserted the field deserted the eaves, but can not desert the memory of love.
It is not possible to return to the original tenderness, the wind is only scattered ridicule. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes, and then you'll be able to get your hands on a new pair of shoes, and then you'll be able to get your hands on a new pair of shoes.
Don't think about disturbing the heart, bitter as medicine, a few knots of sadness, just with the heartache of parting, indifferent attachment, can know the old face, don't tearful, ask the Secretary to think of love, a cup of forgetfulness of the wine, alone to enjoy the lonely moon, a thousand worlds of purity, since the round from the lack of, seek to be drunk in the world, indifferent to not understand the love injury, want to wake up the rest of me only! Obsessed with the reincarnation of the love of thought, the Secretary of the Fanghua, can be remembered or forgotten, see things do not think of people, two strangers, Iren beauty, pouring the country and pouring the city, disorientation of the end of the world, a round of the bright moon, see all the world. Life as a traveler, but also crying and singing, when the song is over, but the pain is self-pain, injury to self-injury.
A dream, a prosperous, glorious thank you, the king of the world. I used a turn away from you, I used a lifetime to forget.
Who let go of whose hand, who is more difficult than who? In this life, in the next life and the next life, will always hang on the heart of ...... overthrowing the world also, always but a flourishing. Flowers withered, falling flowers with the water flow.
The water is cold, the song has been scattered. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for it.
In a song of haunting music, thoughts spread the vast night sky, midnight shadow in the long wait gradually yellow. A person wandering in the lonely cold moon.
5. Red Dust Love Song lyrics sayRed Dust Love Song Lyrics: Gao An Composer: Pan Longjiang Singing: Wang Xia You know that I was in love with you You know that I still think of you When we parted, we said good not to cry Why tears are lost When we parted, we looked at me with tears to the present Whether you remember my love story split and reunion of the pain of the people more than just one of me Boom Boom had been in love with each other Qingqingmei into a legend of the romance of the red dust has You also have me let me sing a song of love for you break up with tears look at me to now do you remember my love story break up and pain in the people not only me a bombardment once loved each other Emily I turned into a legend romantic red dust have you also have me let me sing a song of love for you bombardment once loved each other Emily I turned into a legend romantic red dust have you also have me let me sing a song of love for you say I love you aloud! Put you in the heart in the heart always have you this song I want to give you.
6. Beautiful sentences about love1,
But feel.
2, waiting too long to get things, most of the time, has not been the original appearance of their own wants.
The most precious thing is not what you can never get or what you have already got, but what you have already got and what you may lose at any time!
3, in we already have a belong to their own love, sometimes will meet a let their very heart, and even mutual admiration for people. At this time, in fact, you have stood on the edge of the cliff, do not touch the ambiguity, otherwise, when the time to be injured, may be more than one person.
4, I have passed your heart, not I do not want to stay, but you refuse to stay.
5.
Pretend to stick as if nothing happened.
6, is that person, do not say he understands; is not that person, said also useless. It's okay not to explain; it's not that person, it's redundant to explain. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money from the company, and then you have to pay for it. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for the services you need.
7, do not lament the injustice of the world, you lose, just some of the things that do not belong to you; you get, but also in the gradual dissipation.
It is our final destination, don't ignore the closest happiness.
8, we can no longer have a childhood; can no longer have a middle school; can no longer have a first love; can no longer have the former joy, happiness, sadness, pain.
It is impossible to go back.
The movie can not be played back, we can never go back!
9,
is still, but when it turns like a gyroscope, no one knows, is about to turn out of the face of happiness or pain, love or hate. The first thing you need to do is to get a good understanding of what is going on in the world.
10,
For another person waiting for the moment, she is no longer really young, life began its old age.
11.
Will fall in love again, but lose the strength to love.
7. Red dust love song words
Male: I do not know for what
pain it surrounds me every day
Female: there are many stars in the sky
you in the end is which one
Male: break up with tears looking at me
my heart is also very reluctant to part with
Female: love the fall of the broken heart
split up and reunited
M: I'm obsessed with love in this world
H: You've been with me through thick and thin
H: Say I love you loud and clear
I'm still in love with you
1,000 years and 10,000 years
I'll sing this song for you
H: I've been in love with you in a big way
M: Sing the song again in a long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long,hogan outlet online, long, long, long, long, long,hogan outlet.
M: rolling red dust in my love for love persistence
Hop: up and down with you with me
Hop: up and down with you with me
8. Praise for "love song" sentence whatthe pen of love, for you to write tenderness, go all the way to the red dust, to see all the world's prosperity fell, a love song The only thing that I can do is to sing alone, sing alone, come alone and the title has always been stubbornly believe that as long as the efforts of the heart, will be able to get the priceless love, a very naive idea.
1. What happened to me tonight? Why did you shed tears? Is it because I heard that love song again?
2, still remember once listened to the scene of that song, that a curtain of gorgeous beaded curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows by the wind blowing beads like a crisp ring, indoor filled with music, that love song filled every corner.
3, the pen of love, for you to write tenderness.
4, walk all the way to the red dust, see all the world's prosperity fall.
5 a love song sung alone and alone, alone sing, alone and the title has been stubbornly think, as long as the efforts of the heart, will be able to get priceless love, a very naive idea.
6, quietly came to the spring girl, waving a pair of beautiful wings, light, delicate.
7, dancing to the spring willow sprouting, sunny, flowery.
8, quietly, breathe fresh air, put aside the worries, embrace the spring, nature's embrace is how warm, generous, peaceful incense.
9, please do not easily hurt me, hidden injuries will make me humble in high pride, withered in the splendor.
10, the mountains a course, the water a course, walked through the red dust days you and I, know more shallow encounter, deep acquaintance, hand in hand, the meaning of growing old with your son, that into each other's lives in love.
11, friendship often to love and end; and love is from the friendship to end.
12, sentimental sentence: a seemingly wrong choice may be the most beautiful encounter of your life.
13, from today onwards, smile every day, the world, in addition to life and death, are trivial.
14, even though the time mercilessly change, unchanged is my attachment to you.
15. Even if we are no longer connected by heart and hand, you are also my most bitter thoughts.