Classic Poems About Qiong Yao 1! I'm not sure what I'm talking about, but I'm not sure what I'm talking about. Who do I deserve to be loved by? I wish to turn into a wisp of light smoke, come and go without any ties or hindrances! When the moss is wet with drizzle, when the night fog covers the building, please open your window, the wandering ghost, wandering around! The wandering spirit longs to return! Ah, when the rain soaks the moss, when the fog covers the sill, open your window, no one will limit my steps, I will return, I will be with you! I will return and be with you! Outside the window, the pathos of life, the world is cool, and the future is uncertain.
Drops of tears, strands of tenderness, more infinite sadness. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the best products and services in the world, and you'll be able to do that.
Today's laughter, tomorrow's sadness, things are not always the same! The world's most important thing is that you can't get to the end of the world, and you can't get to the end of the world without getting to the end of the world. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Last night's sad wind, this night's bitter rain, gathering and dispersing hard to expect. The two of us know each other well, and our love for each other will never die! The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I'd ever seen a kid in my life. A line of floating blue at the end of the world, I can't tell where I am from. The deep water, the cold mountains, the most desolate, this life is over, the next life is no proof, in vain! Cuscuta, don't crush the petals, do you know what is written on them? Don't abandon the blue, you know it also has a flower "heart" one! Don't tell me you don't recognize it, its name is forget-me-not! There are a thousand knots in my heart, when will the sky grow old, when will love end? Who knows my heart and my feelings? Since I entered the door that day, the wind has no words and the moon has no traces, but my heart is full of knots, who is the one who can untie the bell? The heart has a thousand knots of new love Jun did not become, no one remembered the past, line rain *** line cloud, such as a dream is also as drunk.
It's hard to see each other and say, want to live in the muddy no plan, Mei Cui Mo often low, I have no more tears. 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'll be able to get a good deal on the way. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to get out of this, but I'm going to be able to get out of it. The sun is a beautiful, bright sun, and the sun is a beautiful, bright sun, and the sun is a beautiful, bright sun. The sun is the most important thing in the world, and it is the most important thing in the world. Ask the slanting sun, you are brilliant and bright, why is it short? Ask the slanting sun, ask the slanting sun, ask the slanting sun, can you stop, let the light accompany my loneliness! Ask the slanting sun, who are you busy for? Who are you in a hurry for, sunny day? Ask the sun, you come and go, have you ever stayed? Ask the slanting sun, you shine so brightly, who can catch you? Ask the slanting sun, ask the slanting sun, ask the slanting sun, can you stop, let the light accompany my loneliness! Ask the slanting sun to get together tonight and never part again, let the shadow of the lamp, the shadow of the people, the shadow of the flowers, the shadow of the dream tie us together! We will not leave each other this night, let yesterday, the day before yesterday, last year, the year before last become the past! We will not leave each other this night, let the love, nostalgia, lamentation, sadness into the smoke disappears! Let's get together tonight and never part again. Let's be together tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, in this life, and in the next! The moon is hazy, the birds are hazy, who can know why we meet not early? It's hard to know what will happen in life, and even dreams should be hastily realized! What is the wish for a branch, talk about what is the wish for a bird with wings, the original is the duckweed get together, poor that marriage is easy to old! What is love in this world? Laughing at the world's soul, see how many good stories in ancient and modern times, have long been washed away by the waves! The moon is hazy, the birds are hazy, it's not easy to see, it's not easy to say goodbye, there are no words between them, and tears are spilled on the ground of lovesickness! It's not easy to get together, it's not easy to get apart, it's hard to anticipate the gathering and the dispersal, the soul is tied to the dream! Ask every day should not be, ask the ground does not say, send a message to lovers, do not play for love! Spring comes without news, spring goes without traces, send a message to many lovers, blossoms should be cherished! The dream is not sent, the thought is not delivered, the dream is also difficult to read is also difficult to turn around hard to avoid.
Drunkenness has never been drunk, sleep has never been slept, drunkenness is also difficult to sleep, this is difficult to plan.
2. What are the poems of Qiong Yao
¤Heart has a thousand knots Ask the sky when to grow old? The first time I've seen this is when I'm in the middle of the night. The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, and the second time I was in the middle of the night.
¤There are many things that you can do to make your life easier, but there are many things that you can do to make your life easier. I'm not sure if I'm the right person to tell you this. Since the day I entered the door, the wind has no words and the moon has no traces, but the heart is heavy knot, who is the bell ringer to solve the bell? I know it's useless to think about each other, I know it's useless to think about each other, but it's hard to understand the pain of thinking about each other! The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that. I'm not sure if you know what I'm talking about, but I'm afraid that I'll be living somewhere else in my dreams! There are no words to tell a piece of heart, only wish all good dreams are countless! ¤ Butterfly Love Flowers ¤ yellow flowers bloom when the sad gathering and dispersal, once remembered before the flowers, *** said deep wish.
I'd like to see you again, but I don't think you'll be able to see me again. The band is easy to become a pair, people hate to become a pair of late.
I would like to write a book about my grievances, but I'm not sure if it's a good idea to do so! ...... ¤ a cut plum Spring breeze blowing dream sprinkled forest tops, magpies also nesting, warblers also heart anxious, busy and noisy. The wind is blowing and the rain is falling.
I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.
The wind is blowing again, the rain is coming again! The two worlds are in a state of obsession, and they have been separated for ten years. Listening to the cuckoo crying in the forest, "It's better to go home, it's better to go home!" Don't ask me where I come from, don't ask me where I flow to. You have your future, I have my way back. ¤ Outside the window, the winds of the night solidified and blew up millions of idle sorrows, and at the end of the quiet night, I searched for my dream all over, and my soul was broken and faded, and there was infinite tenderness in the air! ¤ I am a piece of streaming cloud, I am a piece of streaming cloud, floating all day long, and I have been looking for a place to stop, where is my return journey? The wind is blowing me around, the wind is carrying me around, and I've prayed for a place to stop, where is my hometown? I have floated over the cape of the sea and the ends of the earth, and I have seen all the splendor of the world, how much greed, anger and delusion, and how many falsehoods and falsehoods! Floating through the mountains, seas and rivers, see all the world's ups and downs, how much bleak and lonely, how much can not be done! I am a piece of cloud, floating all day long, I have also prayed to stop, where is my return journey? The sea is a place where the bay is noisy, the twilight is pale, some people are wandering alone.
Looking around, you can see that the rain and fog are dim, and the only thing that you can see is the sea Europe flying. The only way to get to the top of the list is to go to the top of the list, and then go to the top of the list, and then go to the top of the list. The tide rises and falls, the tide comes and goes, and the water rolls away from the time.
Standing quietly, silent meditation, who understand my madness? Three points of helplessness, four points of desolation, and more than a hundred ducats of sadness, good dream is difficult to continue, good scenery is not long, sentimental empty left melancholy. The night twilight is low, the sea Europe fly, go to go to where? I can't stop circling around, singing softly, where do I go? I love you so much, I love you so much, where do you go? ¤ Remembering Qin'e - Yang Hua Spring desert, fragrant clouds blowing off the red curtain, red curtain, a curtain of broken dreams, let him drift! The winds of the east can't be helped, and the yellow butterflies and bees are scattered, and scattered, and the pool is full of ping-pong water, and the pavilions of the sun are full of ping-pong water! ¤ Gathering and dispersing two yi yi yi also had counted the raindrops in front of the window, also produced the number of fallen leaves in front of the door, can not be counted, can not be counted is the trajectory of love, gathering also yi yi, dispersing also yi yi! I have also listened to the breath of the waves, I have also listened to the cuckoo's cries, I can not hear, I can not hear is the whisper of love, the soul is also yi yi, the dream is also yi yi! I have also asked the news of the flowing water, I have also asked where the white clouds go, I can't ask, I can't ask is the emotion of love, see also yi yi, farewell also yi yi! ¤ Boat "There is a small boat, drifting through the southeast, northwest, northwest, southeast.
How many visions and dreams have been carried? The boat is beautiful, the dream is charming, through the ocean, across the river, to and fro without any ties.
Spring and fall, time passes, the vision has been small, the dream has been disabled, the beautiful boat, no longer the former glory! After the storm, wading through the shoals, full of time, full of suffering, when can we unload this heavy burden? After years and years of drifting and wandering, the days are short, the nights are cold, where is my harbor from the wind? I am tired, I have dawdled, my vision is gone, my dream is broken, where is the shore where I moor? I'm tired, I'm doddering, where is my harbor? I'm tired, I'm dawdling, where is my harbor?" The colorful sunset The colorful sunset The colorful sunset The colorful sunset The colorful sunset The colorful sunset The colorful sunset The colorful sunset The colorful sunset The colorful sunset The colorful sunset The colorful sunset The colorful sunset The colorful sunset The colorful sunset The colorful sunset The colorful sunset The sunset is full of color, the sun is setting, this night is over, there's still tomorrow, cherish the time, grasp the youth! Ask the slanting sun Ask the slanting sun, if you've risen, why have you sunk? Ask the slanting sun, how many sorrows and joys have you seen? Who do you shine for? For whom do you shine and for whom do you disappear? Ask the slanting sun, why are you short-lived when you are so bright and brilliant? Ask the slanting sun, ask the slanting sun, ask the slanting sun, can you stop, let the light accompany my loneliness! Ask the slanting sun, who are you busy for? Who are you in a hurry for, sunny day? Ask the sun, you come and go, have you ever stayed? Ask the slanting sun, you shine so brightly, who can catch you? Ask the slanting sun, ask the slanting sun, ask the slanting sun, can you stop and let the light accompany my loneliness! Little Stream Don't ask me where I come from, don't ask me where I flow to. You have your future, I have my way back. ---- "Hurried, too hasty" soul pulling the dream is also tied to See is not easy, do not also not easy, relative to the two speechless, tears spilled acacia ground.
It's not easy to get together, it's not easy to disperse, it's not easy to anticipate, it's hard to get together, it's hard to anticipate, it's hard to get together.
3. All the ancient poems in Qiong Yao's novels
"Smoke and rain misty" - from Ouyang Xiu's "Sacred Worry": the pearl curtains are rolled up, and the twilight clouds are sad.
The poplar darkly locks the green building, the misty rain is like a painting, the light wind blows and swirls to collect. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I had ever seen a kid.
How many old loves and new hates, the book is out of sight, the dream is long. The "Biyun Sky" and "Cold Smoke Cui" - from Fan Zhongyan's "Su Mu Zhi": Biyun Sky, Yellow Leaf Ground, Autumn Colors Even Waves, Cold Smoke Cui on the Waves.
The mountains reflect the slanting sun and the sky is connected to the water, and the grass is unfeeling, more in the slanting sun outside. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.
The moonlight building high rest alone leaning, wine into the sadness, turned into tears of lovesickness. The Moon is Full in the West", "But on the Heart" - from Li Qingzhao's "Plum Scissors": red lotus root and jade woven mat in the fall.
The lightest of all, the lightest of all, the lightest of all, the lightest of all, the lightest of all, the lightest of all. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the clouds, and who sent you a brocade letter? The moon was full in the west tower when the geese returned.
The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal on your own.
There is no way to get rid of this love, it is only under the eyebrows, but on the heart. Jian Jian wind" - from the Tang Dynasty poet Han constrained "cold eclipse night": Sorrowful light cold Jian Jian wind, small plum snow apricot blossom red.
The night is deep with a swinging rope, and the pavilion is hazy in the smoke and rain. The colorful clouds fly - there are a lot of poems with this line, I can find out the Ming Dynasty lyricist Wen Zhengming's Nian Nujiao. Mid-Autumn Festival to the Moon" by Ming Dynasty poet Wen Zhengming, one of Li Bai's "Eight Songs of Music in the Palace", and Nalan Seide's "Shengcha Zi": Nian Nujiao. Mid-Autumn Festival to the Moon The laurel floats on the jade, the first moon is full of sky street, the night is as cool as a wash.
The wind floods the beard and bone cold, people in the crystal palace. The dragon is in the middle of the sky, and the sky is the limit, and the song is boiling in the air.
Frosty Hua is all over the ground, want to cross the colorful clouds fly up.
This is the first time I've ever seen a movie with a great score, and I've never seen a movie with a great score.
The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night.
This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world who has been in the world for a long time, and I've never seen her in the world for a long time.
The first time I saw this is when I was a little girl, and it was a long time ago that I was a little girl.
The first one of the eight songs of the palace music lyrics is a small golden house, and it's in the purple microcosm.
The mountain flowers in the buns, and the green limestone embroidered clothes. The first one is about the fact that you are not a member of the family, but you are a member of the family of a person who is not a member of the family.
I was worried that the songs and dances would be scattered and turned into colorful clouds. I was upset that the colorful clouds flew away, and I wondered what happened to the blue drop.
I don't see the flowers of Acacia, but I lean on the tree of Acacia. I'm not sure if I'll be able to tell the difference between the two of us.
The longest night is judged, and I am tired of the rain. The "deep courtyard" - from the Southern Tang Dynasty's Feng Yanji's "Magpie Treading Branches": (This song is considered by many books to be Ouyang Xiu's "Butterfly Lovers".
Maybe it's a preconceived notion, I always think it's Feng Yanji's, but I still don't understand the real author, "Magpie Treading Branches" and "Butterfly Lovers" are the same word brand.)
This is the first time I've ever seen a movie with the same name.
The willow piles up the smoke, and the curtain is not heavy. The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and the second time I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley.
The rain and the wind are so fierce that it's March twilight. The door is covered in dusk, and there is no plan to stay in spring.
The flower in tears does not speak, the red flies over the swing to go. In the water side" - from "Poetry. Reed reed": reed reed pale, white dew for frost.
The so-called Iren, in the water side. The road is blocked and long.
遡 Swimming from the, just like in the middle of the water. The reed grows in the middle of the water, and the white dew is not yet dry.
The so-called Irena, in the water. The first thing you need to do is to go back to your home, and then you can go back to your home, and then you can go back to your home.
The first thing you need to do is to get to the top of the stairs and then go to the bottom of the stairs and then go to the bottom of the stairs. The reed grows in the sky, and the white dew is not yet there.
The so-called Irena is at the water's bank. The first thing you need to do is to go to the river bank, and then go to the river bank.
The islet in the water islet. The Sunset is Red" - from Yang Shen's "Linjiang Xian": the Yangtze River rolls eastward, and the waves have poured out the heroes.
It's all or nothing: the green hills are still there, a few degrees of sunset red. The white-haired fisherman and woodcutter on the river islet, accustomed to see the autumn moon and spring wind.
A pot of turbid wine and happy to meet each other: how many things in the past and present, all put into a laughing stock. Cuscuta" - from Li Bai's "Ancient Intentions": You are the female Luo grass, concubine for the Cuscuta flower, the light bar does not lead itself to chase the spring wind slanting 100 feet to the distant pine, entwined into a family, who said that it is easy to meet, each in the green cliffs of the mountains, the female Luo hair fragrance, Cuscuta broken people's intestines, branches and entangled leaves, leaves competing for the fluttering of the son, I don't know who knows the root of the fragrance of who***, in the middle of the nest of double emerald, on the lodging of the purple mandarin ducks, if you know the heart of the two grasses, the sea tide. The "Smoke-locked Heavy Building" - from Li Qingzhao's poem "Remembering the Blowjob on the Phoenix Terrace": "The fragrance of the cold golden geibi was turned over by the red waves, and I got up and combed my hair languidly.
Any trousseau is covered up, and the sun is on the hook of the curtain. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The new thin, not dry sick wine, not sad fall. The first thing you need to do is to get back to your home, and then you can go back to your home, and then you can go back to your home.
The night of Wuling Spring, the smoke locks the Qin Tower. The only thing is that the water in front of the building is running, and you should miss me and stare at me all day long.
The gazing place, from now on, adds a new section of new sorrow. The heart has a thousand knots" - from "A Thousand Years of Autumn" by Zhang Xian: "The sound of the weaverbird is a report of the rest of the fragrance".
The spring is a pity to choose the remnants of the red fold, the rain light wind color storm, plum green season. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Don't pluck the youngest string, and the string of complaints can be said. The day is not old, love is hard to stop, heart like a double silk net, in and a thousand knots.
The night is over, the window is not white and the lamp is out. A red bean" - from Wang Wei's "Acacia": red beans are born in the south, spring hair a few branches? I wish you would pick them up more often, this thing is the most lovesick.
A Curtain of Dreams - from Qin Guan's "Eight Six Sons": leaning on a dangerous pavilion, hate like grass, luxuriant shoveling is still alive. I think that after I left the green buckskin outside the willow, when I was in the red shirt by the water, I was frightened by the pathos of it.
For no reason at all, the sky and grace, the night moon, a curtain of dreams, the spring breeze, ten miles of tenderness. 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.
The first thing you need to do is to get the ball rolling, and the second thing you need to do is to get the ball rolling, and the third thing you need to do is to get the ball rolling. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The Grass by the Green River - from Nineteen Ancient Poems, and Cai Yong's "Drinking from the Great Wall": Nineteen Ancient Poems The grass by the green river, the willow in the lush garden. The woman upstairs, bright when the window.
E'e red powder make-up, slender out of the vegetarian hand. The woman was once an advocate, but now she's a slut, and the slut doesn't return, so it's hard to keep an empty bed.
Drinking Horses from the Great Wall The grass by the river is green, and you can't stop thinking about the faraway road. The most important thing to remember is that you can't think about the faraway road.
I dreamed of being by my side, but suddenly I realized I was in another country.
This is the first time I've ever seen a person in my life who was in a different country.
The dry mulberry knows the wind of the sky, and the sea knows the cold of the sky. The first thing you need to do is to get a good understanding of what you're doing and how you're doing it.
The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and the second time I saw it, it was a very good one, and it was a very good one.
The book was written by a man who had been on his knees for a long time, but he was not sure what to do with it. The first is to add a meal, and the second is to remember each other forever.
"Hurried" - from Li Yu's "Happiness of Meeting": the forest flowers thank you for the spring red, too hasty, no way to come to the cold rain and the wind at night. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for the services. When will we be together again? It's because people grow to hate the water! The moon is hazy, the birds are hazy" - from He cast "Jiangchengzi".
Another Zhu Ziqing has a prose called "the moon is hazy, the birds are hazy, the curtain rolled begonia red", the opening sentence: the title of the painting, the Department of the old sentence. "The moon is hazy, the birds are hazy, curtain rolled begonia red" should be the title of a painting on the Ma Mengyong.
Jiangchengzi Musk smoke slightly embroidered hibiscus. The coverlet is heavy.
The painting hall is empty. The night before, I was in a hurry to meet you.
The two know where to ask, according to about, meet in the dream. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for it.
The first thing you need to do is to get out of the curtain. I'm not going to be able to find a way to do that.
It's already past dusk, and the bells of the temple building are ringing. The rain is not coming.
4. Joan of Arc verses about snowflakes
"I don't know that the court haze falls today, but I suspect that the forest flowers bloomed last night." Jin - Xie Daoyun "Snowy Joint Verses";
"Suddenly the spring breeze comes in the night, and thousands of pear blossoms bloom in ten thousand trees." Tang - Cen Sen, "The Song of White Snow Sends Judge Wu to Return to the Capital";
"The white snow, however, dislikes the late color of spring, so it goes through the garden trees as flying flowers." Tang - Han Yu (韩愈), "Spring Snow";
"Snow resembles plum blossoms, plum blossoms resemble snow, resembling and not resembling are both marvelous." Song - Lu Benzhong, "Treading on Shakespeare".
"The palace regiment back to Rin Yan light, daytime broken fall Qiongfang." Tang-Li He, "The Rhymes of December-November";
"The flying bridle in the sky street is treading on Qiongying, and when I look around, I suspect that I am in the Jade Capital." Tang - Pei Yizhi, "Snow in the City of Luocheng with Servant Zhou";
"The sky does not spare the fallen agar flowers, but seals his plum stamens and jade without fragrance." Song - Yang Wanli, "Watching the Snow";
"To the agarwoods that fill the ground, I will entertain you." Song - Xin Qiji "and the snow of the silhouette".
Jade "Thousands of bamboo shoots and stones, thousands of jade, ten thousand pine trees and ten thousand clouds." Tang-Yuan Zhen, "Snow in South Qin";
"Open the door and the branches are scattered by birds, and a flake falls one after another." Song - Sima Guang "Snow clears the sky and ascends to Puxian Pavilion";
"Da Nang Mountain is cold overnight with the Jade Dragon, and Fenghuang Forest is old with a thousand trees of pear blossoms." Tang-Lu Yan, "Sword Painting this Poem in the Snow of Xiangyang";
"I am happy to see the jade butterflies flying all over the sky, and I don't mind that the valley is blocking the yellow warblers." Yuan Hua Youwu, "Spring Snow";
"Jade flowers fly in the middle of the night, and emerald waves dance next year." Song-Su Shi "Hetian Guobo Joyful Snow".
"When the six out flying flowers enter the house, sit and watch the green bamboo turn into agarwood." Tang - Gao Pian "To the Snow";
"Six flowers flew outside the door at dusk, and I was stuck leaning on the hu bed drunkenly not knowing." Song - Lou Key, "Xie Lin Jing Si and Rhymes";
"Six flowers fly out in front of the door, and all things before the bottle are not mentioned." Yuan - Bai Park, "Tianjingsha - Winter".
Hands, Palms, and Seats "The ground is white and the wind is cold, and the snowflakes are as big as hands." Tang - Li Bai "Mocking Wang Liyang's Refusal to Drink Wine";
"Snowflakes like palms are hard to cover the eyes, and the wind is like a knife that keeps on worrying." Qing Qian Qianyi (《雪夜次刘敬仲韵》);
"Snowflakes on Yanshan Mountain are as big as mats, and the flakes are blowing down on Xuan Yuan Terrace." Tang - Li Bai "North Wind Walk".
Salt, Dust, and Willow Floss "Spreading salt in the air is poorly comparable, not as good as willow floss rising from the wind." Jin-Xie Daoyun, "A Couplet on Snow";
"Only then did I see that the clouds at the top of the ridge were like a cover, and I was already surprised that the snow under the rock was like dust." Tang-Yuan Zhen, "Snow in South Qin".
Rain, Crisp, Leaves, and Algae "The tong clouds are as miserable as the sky is angry, and the cold dragons are vibrating their iguanas and flying dry rain." Tang-Li Xianyu "Song of the Great Snow";
"Tried to look at the green branches in the morning, a few cold stacks have not yet been eliminated." Ming-Xu Wei "Pear Blossoms"
5. Qiong Yao's classic poems
Cuscuta flower flower is not a flower, fog is not a fog, half of the night to come, the day dawn to go, to come as a dream of spring is not much time, to go like the morning clouds do not look for a place! Outside the window, who will care for me? Who will love me? I would like to turn into a wisp of light smoke, and come and go without any obstacles! When the moss is wet with rain, when the night fog covers the building, please open your window, the wandering ghost is wandering around! The wandering spirit longs to return! Ah, when the rain soaks the moss, when the fog shrouds the sill, open your window, and no one will restrain me, I shall return, and be with you! I'll be back with you! I'll be back with you! The window is a place where the pathos of life, the coolness of the world, and the future is uncertain.
Drops of tears, strands of tenderness, more infinite sadness. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.
Today's laughter, tomorrow's sadness, things are not always the same! The world's most important thing is that you can't get a good look at the world, and you can't get a good look at the world. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Last night's sad wind, this night's bitter rain, gathering and dispersing hard to expect. The two of us know each other well, and our love will never die, so we'll always be together! The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The sky is so far away that I can't tell where I am from. The deep water, the cold mountains, the most miserable, this life is over, no proof of another life, in vain! Cuscuta Don't crush the petals, do you know what's written on them? Don't throw away the blue, you know it has a heart! Don't tell me you don't recognize it. Its name is Forget-Me-Not! A thousand knots in my heart When will heaven grow old, when will love end? There are thousands of knots in my heart, and I can't untie them, the wind and the rain are all over the garden, when will this sorrow and this hatred end? Who knows my heart and my feelings? Since I entered the door that day, the wind has no words and the moon has no traces, but there are many knots in my heart, who is the one who can untie the bell? The heart has a thousand knots, the new love is not yet completed, no one remembers the past, line rain *** line cloud, such as a dream is also like a drunken.
It's hard to say what you want to say when you see each other, and you have no idea what you want to do, so don't lower your eyebrows too often. The first thing you need to do is to get the best out of the situation. I'm not sure how many times I've seen the sun go down, but I've seen it go up and down. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money and to get a good deal of money. Ask the slanting sun, why are you short-lived when you are so bright and brilliant? Ask the slanting sun, ask the slanting sun, ask the slanting sun, can you stop and let the light accompany my loneliness? Ask the slanting sun, who are you working for? Who are you in a hurry for, sunny day? Ask the setting sun, who do you come and go for? Ask the slanting sun, you shine so brightly, who can catch you? Ask the slanting sun, ask the slanting sun, ask the slanting sun, can you stop and let the light accompany my loneliness? Ask the slanting sun If we meet tonight, we won't leave each other again, Let the shadows of the lamps, the people, the flowers, and the dreams tie us together! Let yesterday, the day before yesterday, last year, the year before last be the past! Let's get together tonight and never leave each other again, and let our thoughts, our nostalgia, our lamentations and our sadness fade away into smoke! Let's get together tonight, let's not part again, let's be together tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, in this life, in the next! The moon is hazy, the birds are hazy, who knows why we met so early? Life is hard to know, and dreams should be dreamed of hastily! What do you say about being a couple, what do you say about being a bird with two wings, but it's just a matter of getting together, and it's a poor thing that marriages grow old! What is love in this world? Laughing at the world's fascination, see how many good stories in ancient and modern times, have long been washed away by the waves! The moon is hazy, the birds are hazy, it's not easy to see each other, it's not easy to say goodbye, we have no words to each other, tears are spilled on the ground of lovesickness! It's not easy to get together, it's not easy to get apart, it's hard to anticipate the gathering and the dispersal, the soul is tied to the dream! Ask the sky to respond, ask the ground to not speak, send a message to lovers, do not play for love! Spring comes without news, spring goes without traces, send a message to many lovers, blossoms should be cherished! The dream is not sent, the thought is not delivered, the dream is also difficult to read is also difficult to turn around hard to avoid.
Drunkenness has never been drunk, sleep has never been slept, drunkenness is also difficult to sleep, it is difficult to plan for this time.
The first time I saw you was when I was a kid, and you were a kid.