Locking the sadness of separation, continuous loneliness, dark hanging willow, want to dream curtains. The people are independent, the embroidered curtains of the idea, the flower fragrance moistened, the thought of the heart. The drunken eyes of the heart has gone, chaotic flowers swaying in the sleep. The building is not empty, the birds are in the air. The people have not yet woken up, and the flowers are all over the place. The dewdrop shadow in the night of the soul, bare the depths of the clouds. Hope and climbed high, in their own world, so beautiful, so Brahma. It seems to be draped in green dew light skirt, with the fragrance of the flowers, and I thought of looking at the clear sky.
Dengling to send eyes, it is the rose out of the oven, floating life, drunken millennium ferry. Willow outside the birth of Lei Chi cold smoke, the sound of rain drops broken cloud cover cloud Man. At the railing, like birds flying, stirrups on the painting screen, peeping jade hooks hanging down, curtain gleam, jade girl out, like a lotus body fluctuations, curves concave and convex ups and downs, rumble smooth back, like a delicate crystal, pillow between the new dew, tide of moonlight raindrops.
I seem to be thinking at the broken rainbow, those tidal waves, like thinking about hanging on the clouds, want to think about the depths of the railings of the cloud Man. A few lines of love, a few lines of tears, wet lapel. Hundreds of grass and thousands of flowers deep thought love, who is alone according to the cold smoke. I've been thinking about it for a long time, and I've been thinking about it for a long time. Like your spring shirt willow tops, cloud cover cloud Man.
A year of spring to a few times, my heart alone to be haggard. I look forward to picking flowers and willow green, flowers and flowers. Like the curtain lightly lifted, the peach season flowers and scent of people's eyes, the first appearance of the jade body, wonderful, the waist of the thin willow, delicate spring breeze appeared. A drink of flowers drunk, the dream must be a thousand years pillow, stay in the depths of the curtain, fog color hazy phantom.
The embankment of the Li Sao painting boat, the sound of the pulp like butterflies, mentioning the lake water patting the shore, you seem to be out of the cage of the jade pavilion. In the evening, deep in the crystal, there is a shadow of a model, the eye is like a painting of millions of places, the love of fishing fish hooks.
The courtyard deep grass to go, dusk in the dark to pick up the shadow of people. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure you can. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for the services you need. The color of the night is pushing the clock, and the dust is collecting the dew. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good look at this.
Complaints about the dew, lovesickness into the soul. Your curling clouds and smoke shadow, like pulling spring rain as fine as cotton wool, which can be Acacia alone show. Even though the wonderful words even spring, but also to determine the heart of the matter. The empty wandering, from wandering, the heart is like a lock light even. The beauty of your calyx, like out of the mud and not stained. The fragrance of your roses, like the pistil of the flowers to attract the frenzy of the bees. The flower of love to flower embroidery, spring back in the dark to pick up the new buds, you are my tears in the hangover.
The concept of deserted cold, boarding alone. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good deal on the way to the next level, but I'm sure you're going to be able to get a good deal on the way to the next level. Like the painting screen of acacia, appeared in the acacia brow end. Smell the fragrance of roses, inhale the fragrance of grass rosy, silver exposed nesting birds stunning, rain rhyme on the first cold smoke. Flying rain airborne place, you seem to jade body painting screen, blooming rose package, stamen fragrance intoxicating.
I like to enjoy the flowers at the red lotus, dewdrops jade body lightly sprinkled. Your graceful and slender beauty, like picking flowers in the dream pouring, red plum first bloom. You rose body fragrance full of dew floating fragrant musk, drunk my cave xiao beauty. If the door is like the day love, dance endlessly, spring stay place, painting screen pavilion.
The grass is blue, such as weaving, such as the beauty of the vine, shielded in the birth of spring color. There is no need to roll the curtain light Man, naked deep, leading the way. The bank of sadness, empty acacia constantly. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
The dark willow cries, hole flower deep trickle, beautiful to the end of the road. The only thing more beautiful than the five hundred empty forests in the city of Jin Cheng is that you are the most beautiful. The dew knocking smell Xiao, like a dream, you are out of the lotus velvet. Wet dew stained geese shadow, looking at the clouds of love, cover fog cover diffuse. The dream of meeting the promise of a thousand gold, the sound of the stream outside the building to fly luan.
The rose is in bloom, and the Acacia willow contains smoke. You are my light expectation, is my attachment, dreaming of the empty card. Your dew shadow cloud cover cloud diffuse, call me how not to miss, you are my night appendage, night dream in the wild, night under the read her heart!