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The dream of chivalry is still in my heart, and I'm fighting against the same enemy
It's all in vain when I meet my true love
Who will accompany me when I walk alone? My life will be shattered in the nine hells and the yellow springs, and my chivalry will shine on the earth. Don't give up on fighting against the evils
The ghostly dream of a misty cloud, the wind and snow, the people who can't be found, the intoxication and the death of the pomegranate dress, the soul that returns to the purple bamboo grove. The wine is so good, the rain is so tender, and the grass is so soft.
The voice of the world is to cultivate immortality, and the years have passed on earth. I have eaten madly for the sake of fame and fortune, and now I can see through it all and step into the green sky.
The ultimate alternative is found in many people, and who will be the right man to ride on the colorful clouds? A thousand times, a thousand hardships, but still soulful, and the fragrance of wine is strong, and the spirit is pure.
The heart of the battle is full of treachery, and who will be the man to hold your hand?
The fallen leaves fly over the rain of lovesickness, and I have promised to be with a beautiful woman, who is born with my talent, and who will give up fame and fortune to marry a beautiful woman
The face of the red face smiles with tears as she plays the zither, and the words of the song are not in tune, and the haggard body is still delicate, and I look back at the red dust and smile indifferently
Winds of the wind and dust, and dusk, and the mountains and rivers, and the arrogance of swallowing, and the falling peach blossoms, and waiting for spring, and abandoning the peace, and abandoning the peace, in order to be a man
The drums, the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums.
The drums and the dust of the songs and dances led me to the door of my master, and if I were to achieve my goal, I would first cultivate my benevolence, and my master would make me an undefeated god
The mountains and the rivers and mountains are full of heroes, and their names will be called out by the people for ages to come, and the people will laugh and sigh, and I will be the only one who is alone and who will fight for the country
The water has always been a hibiscus, and it's always a pleasure to see the world with red flowers, and my master wished me to turn into a dragon. In the late autumn, when the leaves fall, I look at the mountains and the rivers with a grudge and a grudge, and I look at the west tower with my gray hair and a broken heart. I'll be with you in the battle
Looking at the setting sun, I'll be with you in your arms, counting the stars on the bright moonlit night, and I'll be with you in the lotus root, so don't look back
I'll be with you in the bamboo forest, and I'll be with you in the bamboo forest, and I'll be with you in the sky, looking up at the sky.
The Cicadas of the Autumn The cicadas are singing in the woods and the white silks are turning into fairies, and the white cranes are riding with the sky and holding hands at the end of the world
The wanderer is lost in his hometown, dancing wildly and hissing in his hands, and his anger has washed away the fragrance of all the flowers, and vanity and vanity are messing with my conscience
It's not too cold to look at the scenery on the high mountain, and the peacefulness is at ease, and the python is fighting with me, and I'm smiling, because I used to be a dragon deep in the mountains
It's a cold night and the cold wind stands up in the garden and I would like to be with my beloved wife and have a peaceful time, and I would like to see her enjoying her happiness, and I would like to be with you.
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All living beings are just floating clouds, and I've been chasing butterflies, and I've been sinking into love, and it's hard to find true love in the five worlds and the three realms of life, and I look up at the moon, and I get drunk, and it's hard to find true love.
The water hibiscus is not dead, it's not alive, and it is proud of itself, and it is fighting for someone else.
The flower garden is a place of misery and sorrow, and the forbidden city is a place of song and dance, and the mountain is a place of peace and quiet, and the gods are three feet above the sky in anger
What can be done with a cup of wine that can help us see through this world? When will the wars in the four directions ever end? Why is there constant strife in the world
The rain of lovesickness drips down with tears of lovesickness, and tears of lovesickness make the red face look beautiful.
Flower blossoms are dying, petals are falling, flower dreams are fading, and if the Jiangshan River falls, what will happen to the husband?
Cold apes and bluebirds are hissing, dark clouds cover the moon, and the night is dark and sunny, and the wars in the south and the north stop, and the tiredness of remembering is just to be at peace.
The spring and the autumn are as long as silk threads, and the vow of a thousand years of love is made, and the dragon takes off in the sky, and the east is revealed, and the loyalty to the country will never change
The peonies bloomed in the early days, and the world is in chaos, and the war is a hundred years of suffering, and the white silk is white, and who will hold it in his hand, and the full moon is with me, and I will finally become a god
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The sea is red, and the clouds are in the air, and the winds are at your feet. The gulls are in full bloom and they are in the air.
Smoke filled with drunken wife Cicadas singing in the mulberry forest, tears dripping rain, the ghostly sound of a change in tune, but the clear stream, day and night to look at the gentleman's heart as one
Miles of floating clouds, Yin and love, Chang'an City, even the tomb tomb of the empty mountains, hundreds of birds hissed, nitrate smoke penetrated the back of the Flower Pavilion
Phoenix Pond on the green door to the trivial deep mountains, listening to the hundreds of flowers, gold and stone carving of the lover's nakedness, Influenced by the brush to talk about the left
Plenty of people are used to play the pipa to solve the songs and dances, love for their wives and the pain of the coral and green trees, the only voice drums. The Night Watch The flowers are all red and the bees are stepping on them The breeze in my sleeves is like the sea
When will we meet in this life's destiny? When will we get together in the nine heavens and the fairy world to renew our love and watch the plums and grasses grow green with smiles and laughter
Smoke falls from the clear water hibiscus, and the maple leaves are red and the world is wide, and the destiny of 100 lifetimes is as good as the promises made by the ancient Confucius and Oriental instigators
The wind blows a flute in the cold and calls for the return of the king, and the swallows fall with him.
The Sword of the Red Pink Sword is a good match
The Sword of the Chimen Shield and Armor is a battlefield, and the Emperor is rewarded for a close call, and the heroes are looking forward to the pool of water rising, and the immortal sword will be broken, and the gentleman will be lost
The Cape and the Ends of the World are with his wife, and his love affair with his wife will be renewed. The Moon in the Water and the Notes of the Moon are in the same rhythm. The Red Pink Dust is broken up, and the wind will go with it
A sword with a floating sword and a flower that can easily be shattered, and a vassal's tribute to the Jadeite Jadeite Jade and the Royal City's lanterns that seem to be talking to each other. The peonies are flying, the wind is blowing, the petals are withering and moving with the wind, and the hearts are united on the battlefield
The wind is blowing the willow flowers and the fragrance is intoxicating, the famous actresses are dancing on the stage, the flowers are hanging on the cliffs, and the horses are reined in, the pipa is melodious, and the fragrance is fragrant
The green brooks and the streams have reached the clouds and forests, the drama is dancing, the cups are being drunk, and the dashing and unrestrained heroes are looking for
The wind is blowing the willow flowers and the fragrance is intoxicating, and the embraced pipa is embracing the mountains and the flowers, and the youthful threads have changed into gray hairs in one night
The world's winds and clouds are of my generation, and I've been in the jungle for years, and my heart is in a state of despair, and I'm in the pavilion in the back of the house
The wind and the rain are sad, and the flowers are sad, and I'm sad, and I'm sad, and I'm sad, and I'm sad.
It's a pity that there are so few people who talk about the world, and that they are so close to each other, and that they are so close to each other, and that they are so close to each other, and that they are so close to each other, and that they are so close to each other, and that they are so close to each other, and that they are so close to each other, and that they are so close to each other, and that they are so close to each other, and that they are so close to each other. The love of the past is broken The flowers are all displayed The lover's thoughts The water splashes at the river The drunkenness and the entanglement with the sword are now present
The cold wind is lonely and proud The plum blossom tears The fireworks are beautiful The love of a woman is waiting for the love of a woman to enter the court The dreary listening to the match of heavenly fairies
The elegant fragrance of the lotus lotus The love of a woman is hand in hand The love of a woman is hand in hand The love of a woman in a hundred lifetimes before the match fades A sigh of grief over a shattered dream is broken before it is fulfilled
The pipa pipa plays the sadness of love of a woman Under the cruel moon the axis of the saint in the room The moon on the sea and the sunset are ripened The love of a woman with a brow
The moon shines over the city and the crows are half-flying, thousands of years of love have been turned to dust, and when will we return to the battlefield? Frosty and bleak, thousands of trees look back
Laughing at the wind and rain and the fog, things that have gone wrong and the love is dispersed, the Lotus wants to appear, Lotus petals, infatuated with the flower, and the sword breaks it off
The daytime song and the drink, the poetry and books, the wind and the willow, and the peak of the peak, with the immortality, and the remaining sun shines on the flower twists and turns
Surprisingly the wind and clouds end up being filled with the I want to become a immortal, and people are praising it. I want to be a great man, and I want to be a great man, and I want to be a great man, and I want to be a great man, and I want to be a great man, and I want to be a great man, and I want to be a great man, and I want to be a great man, and I want to be a great man, and I want to be a great man, and I want to be a great man, and I want to be a great man, and I want to be a great man, and I want to be a great man, and I want to be a great man, and I want to be a great man, and I want to be a great man, and I want to be a great man, and I want to be a great man, and I want to be a great man, and I want to be a great man, and I want to be a great man, and I want to be a great man. The wind caresses the tall trees with sadness. The vanity of the world is nothing. The winds are blowing and the flowers are falling, and the peach blossom is in the air, and the Buddha and the Devil are in the air, and they are in the world of the immortals, and they are in the world of the immortals, and they are in the world of the Devil, and they are in the world of the immortals. The emperor's reward, the hero's hope, the pool's rise, if the immortal sword breaks, the gentleman will be lost
The battle armor has left the body, the chaos of the war, don't mention it again, don't let the youngsters attack with treachery, the peak of the undefeated will become a mystery
I am the emperor, I will be the hero, and I will exclusively serve at the peak, I am Canglong, I have the godly power, and the cross-sword will turn the sky against me
The peak of the Oriental charm is to decide the winds, to break the halberd, the smoke and the chaotic wars, and to convert to the Buddhist sect, for the purpose of cultivation, the darkness and the moonlight are said to be dimly lit
The cold of looking at each other, the tears of a beautiful woman still laughing about the gentleman do not approach the words of a small man, white hair white love entanglement
Locked deep spring light fragrance a wisp of love entwined with love to be promised to marry a beautiful woman embracing the spring breeze blowing away the soft rain
Yaochi mother of Goddess of Mercy beautiful window open yellow bamboo singing evil thoughts crooked thoughts of the face of the dream of the promise of the words of guessing the clouds of the eyes of the heart of the sadness
Lost in the world of the wine carrying line 10,000 miles of floating clouds, the cloud of the yin and the love of the Chang'an City even the tomb of the tomb of the empty mountains of the hundreds of birds are hissed <
Life and death are two worlds apart, and the moon is a lonely place, and my tears are scattered to the ends of the earth, and my heart is broken, and I've made a name for myself in the corner of the sea.
The plum rain has brought sweetness and fragrance, and it has been a thousand years, and the time that has passed since then has washed away my memories. I will link my heart to the three worlds.
I sing a song in the middle of the night and I smile, and I speak with my voice in a lonely voice of longing. The flowers of the bamboo forests are beautiful, and the white egrets call from the distant mountains. Blood seals the throat, and love is as tender as the sea
Never leave me in my life, I vow to remember, I am a man of the world, and I still remember my tenderness
Laughing at the wind and rain and the fog, and seeing the lotus petals stained with blood, the love of the world is gone, the love of the world is broken, a fool's dream is broken, a bridge is cut off
The leaves are dancing, the green leaves are dying, and the people are getting drunk, they are drunk, and they laugh, and they tell me that their hearts are broken, their fortunes and fortunes are not good enough, and that they should not retreat from the world
There are two ways to make a destiny, and there are many ways to make a destiny. Peach Blossom Seal
The five elements of the three worlds are my honor, the sunset at the Broken Bridge is easy to dusk, and the horse is running, and the emperor is sinking to the bottom of the world
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The moon is full of beautiful people. I've got tears in my eyes, and I've got a lot of anger in my belly. The sword is pointing to the sky and the red face is furious. I'm not sure if I'll be able to do it.
Flower blossoms and falls are intoxicating, the face of the woman under the flower is haggard, a thousand winds are like the shadow of a beautiful woman. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it.
Dancing in the palm of a beautiful woman. The immortal has become an immortal after a thousand years of training. The love between the immortals and the mortals spreads to the world. The world laughs at my madness.
The wind is blowing in the forest. I've been in love with a stranger, and I'm in love with a bamboo tree. The lute sings of the lotus flower. I'm not sure if I'll be able to make it to the world.
Tears of parting from life and death. The tears of the dead dance with the spirits of the dead. The world's most beautiful woman is the one who is in a state of shock. The woman is in peace.
The love of flowers. The world's most beautiful city is the city of the mountains and rivers. The gray hairs of the people are changing, and they are sad. I'm not sure if I'll ever be able to get a good look at you, but I'm sure I can.
Tears of longing Tears of longing. I'm not going to be able to do that.
This is the first time I've ever seen you in a movie. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do it.
The dream of love is over. I'm not sure if I'll be able to do it. The willow is a beautiful willow, and the temples of the clouds are cut. The most important thing is to have a good time.
The green brook has been in the cloud forest for a few songs. The curtain call is a dramatic dance. I'm going to sing a poem with my hand and cup. I'm looking for a great man in the world.
Promises are made at the end of the world. The moon on the river is bright and the geese are passing by. The world is empty of love and hate. The sky and the earth are wide open with the drunken song.
The swallows play in the bamboo forest. The world's most important thing is to have a good relationship with your family. The snow is flying and the love is crazy. The tears are scattered all over the world.
Flowers fall apart and butterflies get cold. The first time I've ever seen you, I've never seen you again. Butterflies are in love with each other. The butterflies are in love with each other.
Plum blossoms in the snow. The winds of deep sorrow forget their love. The first time I saw you was when I was a kid, and I was a girl. I'm not sure if I'll ever see you again.
The rain was intoxicating yesterday. The heart of a single leaf is easily broken. I'm not sure if I'll be able to make it to the next stage. I'm not sure if I'll be able to make it to the next stage.
This is the first time I've fallen in love with you. I'm not sure if I'll be able to get a good look at you. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this.
This is the first time I've ever been in a relationship with a woman.
This is the first time I've been in a relationship with a woman. The sky is clear and cloudy. The island is a place of peace and tranquility. I'm not sure what I'm talking about, but I'm not sure what I'm talking about.
The tears of flowers and rain that fill the paths of strangers. I'm not sure what I'm talking about, but I'm not sure what I'm talking about. The fireworks are falling in the bamboo forest. I'm not sure what I'm talking about, but I'm not sure what I'm talking about.
The flowers cry and fall all over the sky. When will the butterflies become immortal? The flowers are flying all over the world. The Red Thread and the Red Thread
The Red Thread and the Red Thread