The overall feeling is that the fragrance of peach blossoms on both sides of the shore is full of the city. After the sky is dawn and people are dispersed, there is still the sound of partridges.
There is nowhere to send lovesickness in the paper, a curtain of dreams is filled with affection, and it is dawn again after dusk, and Du Yu's voice is full of the moon.
Dreams never come true in the morning, I suddenly heard the birds singing outside the window, and the ruthless years of pear blossoms fell to the ground lightly.
The west wind blows the leaves and the moon is clear, and the lovesickness and dreams are full of lovesickness.
Ruthlessly passes eastward, spring flowers and autumn leaves are after dusk again, and the bells ring in the middle of the night fall into my dream.
The river water fills the clear stream, and the joyful songs are unwavering, and the chickens crow until dawn breaks through the fifth day.
I couldn't sleep until dawn in the middle of the night, and suddenly I heard the sound of drizzle outside the window, and I thoughts were filled with sorrow and resentment.
html When the month is on, lovesickness rises, and the autumn wind blows down the love thread and sends it to whom.The deep love words send the moon, the cup of lonely people, and wait until dawn to get drunk with the world of smiles.
The capital is full of love, and the flowers are in full bloom until the sky is dawn, and laughter and joy accompany you.
A pot of old wine still hears the sound of laughter, don’t say that human feelings are happy and accompany you.
The autumn wind and moon hurt people's tears, and the guests' hearts are drunk in front of the lamp. Don't say that the peach and plum blossoms have become yin after spring.
Falling leaves bring thousands of miles of guests, hurting people with a glass of wine, don’t say that spring is back and watching the flowers return.
Spring dreams are far away, night lights are dim, and passionate is the most unbearable thing to say when we meet.
For several years of ups and downs, you will dream of the dream, thousands of miles of country are waiting for my spring, and today we meet and look back on us even more hurtful.
The rain in the clear morning is just like the fine willow wind. Don’t say that the place where spring comes back, the peach blossoms are still red.
Beautiful guests come to work hard, but they are moved even if they are not hurtful. Don’t say that you will meet you after spring begins.
The east wind fills the garden with spring all night, and the flowers are always there. The most fear of hurting people, flowers falling, leaving only lonely guests with tears and wet scarves.
Fold plum blossoms are like snow. I come to see the willows and don’t be ordinary guests. After leaving, I will hurt people and lose their souls.
I can’t bear to return, when will the guests from all over the world come back? Swallows fly away, who do you think of in Jiangnan?
The north wind and cold guests have not returned, and the most hurt is the rain. The early spring flowers in the south of the Yangtze River are competing for their growth. Don’t forget the opportunity when you are in the world.
Spring is full of affection everywhere. What journey do you have in the south of the Yangtze River? It is the most hurtful time for tourists to travel among the guests.
Beauty is not inferior to you, a smile makes you feel the ice-skinned and you are greeting the distant guests, and your heart is secretly aware that it hurts the most.
does not hurt people, you will feel very close when traveling to a foreign land, the flowers in the south of the Yangtze River are as bright as the grass in the north of the border.
Orchid Leaf Fu, the most fallen flowers in the sky, there is no flying swallows in spring, only I miss you in front of you.
The grass is getting fatter in the deep spring in the north. Why don’t you think about returning home? The most hurt is the most silent wet guest clothes.
Where can you find the fragrance of flowers in the south of the Yangtze River? The east wind is not hurting people and tears are filled with clothes.
I feel hurt and tears are about to shed. When will the lonely guest return? I see Xiaoxiang again in the water in the spring.
Meeting an old relative in a foreign land, and meeting each other is the most hurtful thing. Spring comes and autumn goes, and the dust on the roads are far away.
The spring in the garden is full of spring, and I am most afraid of hurting people, sick people, drinking and drinking towels.
Know the warmth and coldness, watch the coolness, and the sky is full of thousands of miles and thousands of miles of waves.
Don’t hesitate, like a song with a long charm, the world is cool and changeable, and there is less sadness in the cold and cold world.
The moonlit night is long, the short boat falls asleep, the world is cold and cold, and there is less sadness.
The world is free from vicissitudes of life and human nature. Don’t sigh that the journey of youth is long.
Friends are always intimate, the world is full of sentimentality, and the years are without traces and dreams are short.
is like a dream, the short song is like clouds and smoke, how much is the world, how much does it mean to see changes in the cold and warm world.
The world is incalculable, the warmth and coldness of human feelings are always impermanent, life is like dreams of spring and autumn, and the past is like smoke and time is long.
Warmth and warmth of the world, and the waves are inspiring.
Ups and downs know that the ups and downs are short, and who can predict the gathering and separation of life since ancient times? I will not rely on the origin of cold and cold.
The time is getting longer and longer, don’t hesitate when you are short, and there are a few lines of feelings in the cool world.
is not cold, it is said from the point of view that you should not sigh that youth is easy to short, and you should know that time is difficult to grow.
Friends are true and false, the cold and bitter, and the sweetness of the cold and bitter, and a few long sighs touch the heartstrings.
Fight for a short time, the green willows in southern Xinjiang compete for a new future, how much is the world, how much is it, how much is it to see the warmth and warmth of people.
Looking north, the sky is far and near, the short wings fly south, the cool world is uneven.
People have different joys and sorrows in the world, don’t sigh that the years of youth are hard to last.
Don’t be sad, you have your own limits, I hope the spring breeze and years are short.
The vast ocean is short for thousands of years, the dream of the mountains is long, and the world is cold and cold, and there is less sadness.
Life is too long, the world is short and short, and the feelings are hurt.
I can’t see the human feelings, the cool world is free, and the moon is bound to be neighbors in the long sky, thousands of miles away.
Three years and five years of lovesickness are short, thousands of miles and thousands of mountains are lonely, the world is cool and changeable, and there is less sadness in the cold and cold relationships.
Shadow is lonely, the tears of lovesickness in the dream are not dry, the heartbreaking flowers fall, why find joy in the world?
Where can I find Penglai in the spring breeze? A heartbreaking flower blooms by itself. I don’t know that my body is tears in my dreams, but the beauty still comes in my eyes.
Lovesickness is almost heartbroken, where to find a lover in the world, the red candles are gone, the beauty is in the distance.
A dream in the world is so good that the woman is helpless, and she wants to find a soulmate to sing the song of separation.
What if I go away? I miss you heartbroken in my dream, and I sing love songs to find a close friend.
search for a sentence to recite poems with hard work, heartbreaking lyrics, and love-loving in a dream.
A song of lovesickness is heartbroken, I want to find a soulmate and hate the night long, tears wet the blue shirt can be in the middle of the water.
How many tears are there, there is no trace of shadow, and where is the world's heartbreaking poetic.
Where can I talk about the desolation of a woman? I have two lines of tears when I leave her songs, don’t say that I have broken heart and find a lover.
No confidant, the autumn water is in vain, the song of lovesickness and two lines of tears, nowhere is the beauty.
Where can I find a lover in love? The red candle is gone and the tears are gone.
A song of lovesickness tears, where can I talk about desolation, and my heart is vaguely broken at the ends of the world.
Where can I meet a woman? I have tears and hatred. My heartbreak is the most heartbreaking thing.
Find a soulmate, who can play the piano, tears wet the blue shirt can be found in your dreams.
Don’t say that there is nowhere to disappear in your heart. Why do you have to find freedom in the world? Lovesickness turns into a dream that is thrown away by a woman.
Where will it fall? When will it go? It is difficult to find a close friend at the end of the world.
Where is the beauty? I miss you endlessly and tears, and a heartbreaking confidant talks about the desolate words.
Finding a soulmate hurts the past, heartbroken and heartbreaking, desolate words, lovesickness turns into thousands of lines of tears, shedding into the dream of a woman.
Dark and heartbroken, where can I find my dream of missing you by my pillow? I don’t know where the beauty is.
Two lines of tears, where is the beauty talking about desolation? Looking for a confidant in the thousands of waters, just for the longing of lovesickness.
Where is the flute in the dream? The song of lovesickness is like a tide. The heartbreaking rain is the most clear and bright, and it is the world looking for old friends.
Where can I find my hometown in the end of the world? A song of separation is heartbroken, and I don’t know how to be in the middle of the water in my dream.
The years are gone, and the spring and autumn of the pen are gone without hearing about the things outside the window, and the warmth and coldness of the world are always concerned about.
There are many cold and cold, life is wasted two times, the wind and clouds change several times, and the years pass by ruthlessly.
Two leisurely wandering, the coolness has been gone, how many things have gone through the spring and autumn, and the wasted years have not said sorrow.
Spring and autumn rain and snow outside the mountains, wind and frost dreams, cold and warm in the world, two hearts are the same.
The glorious years and the spring and autumn have been 500 years, and the compatriots on both sides of the Taiwan Strait share the joy of the moon.
The cold and warmth are in control, the lovesickness is as true, and the years of spring and autumn have turned into smoke and dust.
is clearly connected, the warmth and coldness of the world are always connected, and the spring and autumn are ruthless.
Spring and autumn are here, day and night, and the world is filled with cold and bitterness.
Wind and rainy roads, snow and frost marks, if the two loves are, why should we complain about the darkness?
When will it take a break? The vicissitudes of life are white, the wind and rain of spring and autumn have passed, and the years have flowed eastward.
Two people are close to each other, warm and warm in the world, and sigh at the vicissitudes of life after several years of spring and autumn.
Winter, summer, spring, autumn, wind, rain and snow, time is wasted, and the cold, warm, joy and sorrow in the world are said.
The ruthless years urge people to grow old, and they are interested in spring and autumn and dreaming late, and I know the two idle sorrows and coldness.
The wind and clouds pass by, two volumes of poetry and books are grinding day and night, how many things happen in spring and autumn, and the leisurely years are wasted.
The two loves each other and share the joys and sorrows, and knows the warmth and warmth of reincarnation for a lifetime, and the past has become a thing of the past. The wasted years and hatred comes late.
When will the spring and autumn seasons stop in the four seasons, and the cold, warm, sad and sorrowful things in the world.
How many people know about the years, the wind, rain, spring and autumn are white and the love is not old, and the cold and warmth in the world are always suitable.
The cold and warmth cannot help but feel the deep lovesickness, and the tears of the years of spring and autumn are touched.
-- Zheng Huixian #Telebrity Creation Challenge#
