1. This life is true or false, but is the water in the moon in the fog flowers, can not see clearly, has been landed into sand. This life years, but is a cup of wine marigold tea, obliterate a mouthful, is already the end of the world.
2. Three thousand red dust, warbling swallows and swallows, are not as good as your smile, eyes flow, from the long night sleepless, for you to dream. Temple high officials, brocade heavy power, in exchange for that green water and mountains, fences and small yards, from now on free on earth, with you day and night **** happy.
3. Sang, full of sleeves dark incense, the dust of the ordinary thoughts died in no trace in the fingers of the dance down a world of prosperity, play a song of romantic sadness fix a round of white moon, with a wisp of wind, through the millennium dust and smoke loneliness of the soul of the slide through the soul of the sadness of the finger, how much love has not yet how many laughs and tears fly, look back, confused dream, pouring all the life of tenderness and poetic, confused to look back, but has long been lost to you.
4. The last time I looked back on the bridge of Nai Nai, the last trace of love for the red dust into the pale cheeks of the two lines of tears. Tears into the Mona soup, stationed in the head of the three stone, the past life, this life, heavy reincarnation appeared in front of the eyes, a thousand worlds of ice, ten thousand years of loneliness, that moment all return to the silence. The parting of the past life, the meeting of this life, the reunion of the next life. The first thing I want to do is to get a good look at the world, and I'm sure I'll be able to get a good look at the world, and I'm sure I'll be able to get a good look at the world, and I'm sure I'll be able to get a good look at the world. 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 to open the fireworks in the sky. Whether you are still sitting in a mile-long pavilion, Qian Qian jade finger, rolled and the wind's warmth, painting a corner of the green sky, up the Mekong waterfront.
6. That day, you for the end of the world, I for the corner of the sea, the two look at each other, can not rely on each other's despair; that life, you for the moon, I for the spring, the shape of the wrong, can not be intertwined with the wrong edge; that life, you in the Clear Water River, I am next to the bridge of Naihe; your deep call, I am deep love. Three lifetimes of Chinese hair, a lifetime of attachment, we are not a fairy tale after all, with you, just my devotion to a lifetime of missed comics.
7. If the red face has a dream, then the gentleman can be solved; if the gentleman has a language, then the red face can listen to; all the prosperity fall, must be in the end into the smoke and rain, with the flower thank you, with the moon bends, the frost and cold dew heavy, at hand, the end of the world, I'm lonely as a smoke, you are sitting alone, such as a lotus flower, the evening wind quietly seeped in through the window pane, leaving a burst of ice clear bone pain, wrapped in a vegetative and light sadness, when can you read and understand that pair of sentimental eyes. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of eyes.
8. A few degrees of depression, the plain eyebrow shallow painting of a stack of flowers, the wind if the drunken turn a few pages. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the best products and services in the world, and then you'll be able to get your hands on some of the best products and services. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for the services.
9. The clear wind and the bright moon dance, the dream falls between the flowers. The first time I woke up, it was as if I was in a different world, and between my two eyebrows, my thoughts were all over the place. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for the services. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said. 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. But it's a pity that I can't walk out of the room, but I still can't walk out of the room, I still can't walk out of the room, I still can't walk out of the room.
10. love is hurt, how many people suffer, how many memories of the brake, love is sad, how many cold clear, how many thoughts fell, even if the moths to the flame but still righteous, only to see love, hurt people hurt themselves, but a lifetime can not be cut off, fall a long time to think about how many tears of infatuation, drink a cup of cloudy wine, taste how much love in the world! If you are my lotus, then let me keep a long love for you in this life.
11. If life is only as good as the first time you see it, what's the matter with the sad painting fan in the autumn wind. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for it. I wish I could have been more fortunate than I was in the past, and I wish I could have been more fortunate than I was in the present. Love does not have to end old, dark fragrance floating just right, ruthless may not be determined, I just want you to remember: the first time you see each other's smiles.
12. want to keep each other, difficult to look at each other, people are the end of the world sadness; love is easy to die, hate is also long, the lights of the people at a loss; line thousands of mountains, wading through ten thousand water, the road of tears on the road of lovesickness; spring flowers, autumn leaves fall, after the prosperity to leave the residual fragrance; look at the sky, sighing the moon, the shape of the heart of the single despondency; the wine is thick, the heart is also drunk, the shirt light sleeve dance fly; think of the autumn water, the idea of the Izzy, the end of the world comparable to the mandarin ducks; the love of the past life, the debt of the present life, the red dust round a dream. I'm not going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm going to be able to get a good look at this.
13. The so-called Irena, in the water side, the good man is difficult to rely on, tears flow thousands of lines! Leaning against the window alone, the moon sprinkled haggard face, since the Gu Guanxuan, alone sad! It is difficult to cut the thread of love, hard to break the love of each other, day after day, night after night hope! The magpies are approaching the branches, adding to the desolation, the heart has no hope, the tears are spilling out of the dress! The years are flying by, how can we afford to waste time? How can we stop the flow of wine? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that!
14. A dusty love, a thousand years of destiny, a few wisps of love across the river, how many old dreams have escaped the building? In the side of the water, I would like to take a lotus fragrance, ride a leaf boat, paddling through the Qin Dynasty, through the Tang Dynasty, through the Song Dynasty, looking for you in the vast waves of the Xizi Lake! I just want to, for you to ring Pei Dingdong, knocking on each of your night; I just want to, for you to smile wryly, erase the dust of your life!
15. Canghai tears, Wushan clouds, purple strangers in the red dust of the prosperity of intoxication, look back, that flowery face, that like the sea of tenderness, will shine light and shadow without intermittent yellowing years, in the history of the scroll engraved on the eternity of the beautiful moments. Tonight, far away from the orchid boat, far away from the grass; do not want to willow dance, do not remember the flowers fly. Cloud breaks, sparse shadow slanting; geese over, perched soundless. At this time, I just want to be with you, *** Chanjuan.
16. Life is a predestined fate, from the beginning to the end, from nothing to nothing, from nothing to nothing, although doomed to ashes, but the clamor of the dust, to have come, love, pain, they will smile innocently, so no regrets. The years have passed, and the splendor of the end, a few more melancholy, a few more disappointed, just because the cut is not broken, reason is also broken. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and then you'll be able to get your hands on some of the most popular ones.
17. The colorful butterflies and water sleeves dance in the breeze, the warm jade smoke piano geometry; dreaming of the fragrance of the dream, the beginning of the dawn moonlight old people; the Qinhuai River, lovebirds drunk, the sky palace osmanthus fly.
18. You are the Buddha's beads in front of the Buddha, when the dust settles, the love affair sharpened the memory of the end of the frost like a dull, I am willing to fall in the sea of love in the past life for you layer by layer, perhaps only for the sake of exchange for the encounter with you in this life. I can not because of your heart of the lotus and want to get into the wrong, just want to change this life a season of flowers bloom fragrance also you I waited a thousand years in the previous life!
19. Look, who sits under the Bodhi tree, counting the curtains full of fallen flowers that have been reincarnated season after season. The soft murmur, the sigh, the gurgling of love, flattered the rouge and the bewitching fragrance. Listen, who is in the three thousand red dust, gently playing a song of sadness strings. And who is it, intoxicated in the rain and smoke in the red dust, ink curls of writing on earth's wind and snow, a Tang poem, a Que Song lyrics, a song of the piper, rippling the past life and present life of attachment.
20. The concept of this life, the wind and smoke flow years, hand in hand with the red dust, day and night, condensed word for love. The two rely on each other, such as flowers, you are the warmth of my sole guard, not negative, prosperous lips lingering. That day, the sky is cloudy, such as my mood. Stepping on the broken sentimental, close your eyes, can not remember your complete smile, millennium red dust, just at this moment flooded with sheep sentiment, my world began to snow.
21. finger-flicking years, whisking song dust dispersion, thinning the thoughts; touch the strings, such as the wind of the slender, thoughts for whom to break? The sentiment around the finger, a lifetime of attachment, in the pipa and song, interpretation of a and a years of attachment; the depths of love, loneliness is difficult to hide, the murmur of the ear like a light sigh when the flowers fall; love affair 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.
22. want to keep each other, difficult to look at each other, people are the end of the world sadness; love is easy to die, hate is also long, the lights of the people at a loss; line thousands of mountains, wading through ten thousand water, the road of tears on the road of lovesickness; spring flowers, autumn leaves fall, after the prosperity of the residual fragrance; wine, the heart is also drunk, the shirt light sleeve dance fly; think of the autumn water, the idea of the Irena, the end of the world comparable to the mandarin ducks; the love of the past life, the debt of the present life, the reincarnation of the red dust dream a.
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23. All self-knowledge, all the heart knows, the moon has surplus and deficit, the tide rises and falls, floating and sinking for peace.
24. Sorrow, in whose piano music softened into a thousand heart knots? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it in a few minutes. The first time I saw the movie, I was so happy to see you, I was so happy to see you. This night, I have no reason to be drunk in the previous life of the dawn wind and moon. The deepest part of the lotus flower, willow bank, the smoke and rain tower is still the sea of blankets.
25. A mountain, not separated by two or two lovesick, a sky, not broken two or two speechless, I use three life to miss you, drink a bowl of Mona soup, bury yourself in the mountain bones, listen to the trickle of water, the wind accompanied by the falling flowers dance! The wind is singing, I can't finish my life thoughts, the water is flowing, I can't finish my life love.
26. In the dream, who's flute is sentimental, who's song is melodious? The sound of curling like the earth's heavenly music, echo flow through the water, through the mountains, fell in the wind a hundred times a thousand times. Silk tenderness such as flowers falling all over the sky, petals floating through the red face, falling on the pillow, into the dream of a thousand pieces of ten thousand pieces. Hearing the forgetfulness, scooping up three points of running water, flicking seven points of spring color, brewing very sweet honey.
27. People can never see through the mirror, but I point to the smoke and clouds, the world of a thousand years, such as my instant.
28. night China, I let you go, you also let me go, we from now on, do not owe.
29. Who wants to be alone? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that. If it is not the depth of love can not help it, and how will be tender turned cold as frost.