Ten thousand years is too long to seize the day.
Flowers spare Yan Shi, and dreams are beautiful. My heart is wandering and broken.
A gentleman grows old together and vice versa. The appointment of the Committee is like a mountain and a river, which fits well. What are clouds like when children are not beautiful?
Frosty night, autumn dew, drizzle in the middle of the night, this life is not warm, and half a life is wasted.
Pear blossoms came one night in spring, and orioles made trouble this morning. Who should Mo Wen belong to in this life? Beauty smiles at you.
I still remember that my heart was secretly promised in the past, and I paid my infatuation to that beautiful woman by mistake. I am exhausted in vain. Who knows my heart?
One night, when the spring breeze crossed the river, I saw flowers all over the street and wanted to borrow the magpie bridge. It was not until July 7.
Love for a hundred days, love for a hundred days, you lose the relationship, and you laugh without regrets in your life.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
After a hundred days, I keep my love and I lose my life. I asked you if you had any enemies, and you laughed without regrets in your life.
I am infatuated with nothing, and I don't regret the sigh at that time. Friends in the world are like dreams, I just want beauty.
Endless mood, drunken dream, smile, full moon, caring for the shadow, only willing to be infatuated with my heart.
The vast sea is uncertain, and the future development will be successful. John Wan should not wait in vain.