Like the lively enjoyment of loneliness, yearning for love to enjoy freedom
1, a mountain, can not be separated from the two two love, a sky, can not be cut off two two speechless, I use three lives to miss you, drink a bowl of Mengbo soup alone, buried in the mountain bones, quietly listening to the trickle of water, the wind accompanied by the falling flowers flying! The wind is singing, I can't finish my life thoughts, the water is flowing, I can't finish my life love.
2, the fingers of the flow of years, flick song dust scattered, thinning the thoughts; touch the strings, such as the wind of the slender, thoughts for who break? The sentiment around the finger, a lifetime of attachment, in the pipa and song, interpretation of a and a years to stay; the depths of love, loneliness is difficult to hide, the murmur of the ear like a light sigh when the flowers fall; the love story inexhaustible pianoforte, a world of loneliness, who pity, hazy in the four silent spread; scoop up a stream of water, with a law of the wind, dyed in the flower paper white.
3. The wind dances with the moon, and the dream falls among the flowers. A dream woke up, as if it were a lifetime ago, between the two eyebrows, lovesickness dyed. The only thing that you need to do is to get drunk at the end of the world. The thoughts of the heart have no boundaries. I rely on the window, let the wind blow, see the flowers fall, yellow flowers under the tree, are you again flick the jade flute, drunken plucking love strings? Looking at the millennium, the splendor has been scattered, but I have not changed my heart. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of a dream, but I was still in the middle of a dream, and I couldn't get out of it.
4, in the red dust we are all passers-by, I am drunk for you? Who will break my heart for me? The sea of people, for whom I stay? I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get it right, but I'm sure you'll be able to. The landscape of the mirror can be treasured for how long? Red dust a smile, how many people throughout their lives, have not found their true love, and how many people in the search to lose themselves 。。。。 Sunset to the remnants of the flower tears, so that the love of a lifetime in the corner of the eyes of the withered old into a drop of red dust tears.
5, if you can, can accompany you for a thousand years not old, a thousand years just want to favor you a smile of the city; if you are willing, willing to accompany you for eternity, eternity only want to stay in your green silk white. Your face in my heart like a lotus flower bloom and fall, residual sun emblem ink, whispering micro-lan, a few songs up to the sky, a moment of fireworks all over the sky. Whether you are still sitting in a mile-long pavilion, Qian Qian jade finger, rolled and the wind of the warmth, painting a corner of the green sky, up the Mekong waterfront.