The wind and snow are evil, tears are swaying, and melancholy falls all over my heart. Who says that?
leaning against the railings, flying geese are cold in the formation, melancholy and silently facing the moon, and the three shadows of plum blossoms are lonely.
The autumn wind blows the fallen leaves, the three plum blossoms make people feel pity, and the cold fragrance is wisp of the wisp of the moon full.
A plum blossom tree is proud of the snow, and I am sad to be with whom, and the cold fragrance is covered with the lonely red.
The coldness hits the cool moonlight, the railings lean on the vast night, and the plum blossoms are filled with melancholy.
The upper railings are quieter at night, and the dew is colder. The autumn wind blows the fallen leaves, and the plum blossoms are fragrant and the dream is hard to rest.
Melancholy and affectionate clouds are accompanying you, the plum blossoms are unintentionally snowed, the cold fragrance is gone with the wind, leaning on the railing alone to remember the old friend.
Chrysanthemums are like brocades and elixirs reflecting the blue sky, and the autumn colors are even more intense and bringing joy to dance.
00 million miles of geese fly south, when autumn is thick, the wind is red like fire, and the chrysanthemums are as beautiful as makeup.
The plums are ripe with thick smoke, the frost is heavy, the rice seedlings are fat, and the maple leaves and chrysanthemums are blooming but not returning.
Fall out of the day, blooming in late autumn rain, frost and wind do not dissipate, and sending thick clouds into your dreams.
Chrysanthemums are full of fragrance in the garden, the autumn is cool when red, and the mountains are as faint as frost.
The shadows of geese are sparse, the autumn dew is thick and wet the clothes, the maple leaves are as red as fire, and the chrysanthemums are everywhere are fragrant.
A night of the west wind is thick in autumn, the frost forest is dyed with red mountains, and the maple leaves and chrysanthemums reflect the sun.
The maple leaves and chrysanthemums are as beautiful as the clouds in autumn, don’t say that frost is covered with coldness and flowers.
Next to the small building, the autumn color is yellow, and when the poetry is thick, the temples are frost.
The air is refreshing and dew condenses the frost, the wind is thick and the osmanthus fragrance, the maple leaves bloom with elixirs as proud as crazy.
The cold fragrance is strong, the frost and snow press against the maple leaves as red as fire, and the chrysanthemums are everywhere are as bright as red.
Maple leaves dyed in autumn red, chrysanthemums everywhere welcomed the pine, frost and wind blowing the fruity smell.
Chrysanthemums bloom in full bloom and fragrance fill the slope, maple leaves reflect the mountains and rivers like fire, autumn colors are stronger than spring, frost sings on the branches.
is particularly bright, the autumn clouds are thick and the geese are traveling south, the maple leaves are as red as fire, and the chrysanthemums are fragrant all over the city.
The moonlight is hazy and the autumn is thick, the frosty sky is gone without traces, the maple leaves are red like fire, and the chrysanthemums are fragrant everywhere.
is redder than February, chrysanthemums bloom in the east of the small building, and the frosty sky is in the sky and the autumn is thick.
The chrysanthemums are red when they bloom, don’t say that the autumn love is full of frost.
The moon is hazy at the horn of the morning, the quiet night is even deeper and the autumn colors are red, and the chrysanthemums bloom proudly in the cold winter.
Flying sand and fog cover, red clouds fall thousands of miles, maple leaves and chrysanthemums in thousands of mountains are accompanied by rain.
Maple leaves fall in autumn, chrysanthemums bloom in the east of the small building, and the frosty sky is the cold stars accompany the dreams.
Chrysanthemums are yellow, reflecting the setting sun, and the autumn colors are even more frosty than the past temples.
The green shade is thick all year round, the frost is still unchanged, and the maple leaves are proud of autumn and the snow is smiling in the cold winter.
The moon is hazy, and the evening breeze is heard on the railings. Where can I send my lovesickness on this night? A red sun hangs on the sycamore tree.
Hero's gallbladder and loyal heart hangs day and night, 0,000 miles of Great Wall celebrates reunion with wine and wine.
The night is as cool as water to penetrate the screen, the flames of the sky are like fire, the trees are quiet, the cicadas are singing, the wine is green and the dream is growing.
people are quiet in the east of the building, vaguely like a dream, loyal and loyal road far away, and always keep in love.
The shadow is faint, the moon is like frost, and the night is deeper, where is the place to send it?
The red sun is like a fire red, the night is as cool as the water and the moon is hazy, and the cicadas are singing, the lotus pond is unclear.
Live alone on the railing, the flames are steaming like fire, the trees are quiet, the cicadas are chirping away, and the lights are dim and people are tired and distant.
Sweeping the stones and autumn is quiet, wild guests burning lamps and sleeping during the day, red sun, yellow dust, wind and rain, dark rivers and sky.
The lights of the four seas are bright and the mountains are far away. At the third juncture, people are quiet and the moonlight is cold. I don’t know where to go back to this night, and I am a piece of loyal heart and soul.
The water waves under the bridge are flat, and the music and music are singing day and night, and the lights and wine are incredible.
The air is clear at night, and there is a cicada outside the red railing. No one can tell the taste. Sit in front of the residual light until the fifth update.
The wind is quiet in the courtyard, the lights fall and the moon rises at the beginning, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and fireflies light up the stars at night.
The lights are flashing neon lights and flying colors are practicing, the people are noisy and quiet, and tonight is the moon shining with loyalty again.
Loyal to serve the country's disaster, the grass moves in the dream at night, the mountains and rivers are quiet, the moon shines on the lights and the sky and the earth are wide.
cannot sleep, the red sun is steamed like fire, it is even deeper and hard to fall into the dream, and the lights are red and the wine is green for another year.
The day is early, the dim lights shine on the cottage, and the barefoot old man sits under the pine tree, chatting about the fragrance coming from the night.
The lamps fell all over the wine glass, and the wine glass was empty, and the red one was illuminated in front of the window, and the sleepless night was silent and the red guts shone on the sky.
The red sun is high and the wind and rain disturbs people's sleep, the cicadas are singing, the trees are quiet, the lights are burning in thousands of homes.
is like the moon wandering, the flames of wind blowing, the trees are quiet, the cicadas are singing, the wine is green and the tower is reflected.
The moon is hazy, the light shadow is vaguely like a dream, the loyal and passionate eyes of the night bright.
The sound is gone, the moonlight is cold, and the red sun rises on this night.
Blue and purple, traveling thousands of miles, the wind is quiet and the clouds are idle, a cup of light shines on the wilderness.
The moonlight is dim, there is an isolated village outside the dry place, the flowers are speechless when people return home, and the wine is still warm when the lights are in decline.
Where can I meet the beauty? The cold lights and lonely shadows are hazy at night, and the tears of the candles are gone. The five drums and bells are condensed.
The moonlight is like the late night of water, the tears of candles in front of the window are gone, and the lonely shadow is not sure that it can be returned in a dream.
Half of the broken lamp shines on the book, a bright moon is everywhere in the sky, and the lonely shadow is alone in the eyes.
leaning against the railing, I can’t see the woman alone, the coldness of the moonlight is good, the west wind blows down the osmanthus flowers.
Where can I find a soulmate in my beauty? The lonely shadow lingers in tears. I sleeplessly at the end of the night and the empty wine faces me. The moonlight is like water and even more sad.
The night is hazy and bleak, the chrysanthemums are gone, and the lonely shadows accompany the beauty to return home.
The remaining lotus is filled with wind, the moonlight is like the lonely shadow of water and longing for you, just for the beauty to be sad.
The lonely shadow cannot sleep at night, the beauty is in front of you, the moonlight is like water, and it is even more leaking.
Cross the small bridge, the lonely shadow stands in the middle of the night, the red leaves fall and the spring is about to grow old, but the moonlight is particularly beautiful.
Watch the moonlight in the middle of the night, and count the west window, and the lonely shadow wanders around the water.
The lonely shadow is thin, the woman can’t see tears flowing, like water and heart cannot be calm, a glass of residual wine relieves all worries.
Liu's beauty is as beautiful as a fairy, her beautiful figure stands in front of the window, her beautiful flowers and grass shines on her sleepless moonlight.
Qinling Moonlight willow catkins and snowflakes are gone, and the pitiful lonely shadow is restored in the dream.
The dream has not stopped, and the sky is shining on the tall building, who can pity the lonely shadow of the woman and have a sadness.
The cold lights are not sleeping at night. When will it go away? The moonlight is like water and the dream is broken.
The beauty is alone, the lonely shadow falls all over the cold lamp and spring is about to grow old, but the moonlight is like the old knowledge.
Clean tea faces the moonlight, half a pot of residual wine enters the sorrowful heart, and the lonely shadow in front of the window is in the distance.
The wind swept the remaining clouds and cleared thousands of miles away, the moonlight shone like water on the journey, who will accompany the lonely shadows in the world, only the beauty can cry.
Sleepless at night, the beauty is in front of you in the dream, the moonlight is like water passing, and the longing in your heart is like the remaining flowers.
In the dream, the beauty is on a long journey, the lonely shadow is reading at night, the tears of the candle are gone at three o'clock, and the cold moonlight condenses the pearls of the two grounds.
is like water before the night is coming, the candle is silent and the tears are flowing, and the lonely shadow is alone and where is the desolate thing to talk about?
It is already the red left as water, and the lonely shadow is lingering and shedding tears.
The beauty leans on the railing alone, the lonely shadow of the cold lamp falls and the autumn wind rises, and only the moonlight accompany me to sleep.
Thousands of doors have long spring days, warm wine and fragrant nights, and the snow and plum blossoms change into old clothes.
What does it mean silently moisten things? The snow melts the ice and disappears the waves of thousands of miles, and the hundreds of households in the Suzhou family sing together.
urges flowers to snow, moistens grass buds, and wants to drink and slaughter Susu and sends spring flowers.
A cup of Tu Su invites old friends, firecrackers celebrate the New Year, and laughter and ice eliminate all things.
The joy is strong, the beautiful wine is drunk on the spring breeze, the red plums are proud of the snow to welcome the new year, and the firecrackers celebrate Datong.
Autumn sounds are filled with bleak wind and snow, and I want to drink and slap Su Su's chrysanthemums bloom.
The desert is filled with the sky with smoke and snow. I remember the past in my voice, Tu Su drank thousands of doors and couldn't sleep at night.
Golden wine celebrates the New Year, thousands of doors never sleep, and beautiful flowers bloom in the snow with the sound of firecrackers.
is full of joy, drunkenness of the nectar, and the cold plums are proud of the snow and the years are long.
laughter and joy are all over the streets, the fragrance of plum blossoms in the snow is different, and a new talisman for slaughtering the Suzhou and thousands of households is brought to life.
dances, with many emotions in the sound, and the people who want to drink and Tu Su are drunk, and thousands of households sing spring songs.
A glass of Tusu wine, thousands of households send back spring, and the sound of firecrackers is filled with the snow.
A roaring sound moves, the world is full of snow, and the sky is filled with snow. I will pour fine wine on the sacred doors and hundreds of households celebrate reunion.
The snow is white, and all the sounds are silent and the people are drunk, and thousands of doors are opened for you in sequence.
A few times of drunkenness, thousands of doors and doors are on, the New Year is here, and it is suspected that Dongjun sent snow.
--- Zheng Huixian #Telebrity Creation Challenge#
