All the verses of "Long Don't Hate Song"

if you don't hate singing for sixteen years, where is your fame and fortune now? Anyone who has been in the WTO for 24 years has changed her appearance. How bitter it is to lose your hair, and people bow their heads over the eaves. The old mother staggered in the wind and rain, and went up the mountain and into the water to pay her debts. For 3,65 days, the hanging beam did not dare to idle every night. Who knows how to be young and don't worry, break the point and seek glory. Squeeze through the wooden bridge of the college entrance examination, and the clouds will disperse the new world. Burying ancient books conscientiously makes it difficult to break through a foreign language barrier. Talent can't climb the platform, and no talent can run amok. When three or two complaints are not finished, white eyes and yellow foam are worn on the top. Full of pearls and jade flowing eastward, it is just like ignorance and loss of chic. After four years of hesitation, I was exhausted. The way of university is vague, and the essence of learning lies in turning. Short body is difficult to make up for the deficiency of the sun, and the empty heart is surging for the next month. Once trapped in the entrance examination hall, the sword of firm but gentle light and shadow is hazy. Thousands of students are shattered, but they say that heroes start from scratch. Hu Wei was honored to go to the temple because his livelihood was beyond endurance. Cao Min introduced Huang Liang's dream and lived happily outside the sea and sky. The flying fairy cups are the narrowest, cooking wine and herding Yun Ge's clothes. The old gentleman fell drunk in Bai Zi, and the world was covered with snow. Awakening still blames the boy and knocks down the nectar and cream. Suddenly, I heard that I was riding a royal horse, and I quickly offered an elixir to help the jade emperor. The real furnace is full of samadhi fire, and there are half a grain in it for a long life. Xianweng is also afraid of the king's anger, admiring the purple crane by the east window. Far away from the Milky Way, there is a cowboy who hates it deeply. Looking at autumn water every year, looking at heartbroken every year. Chang 'e is jealous of the weaver girl, and the bridge on Qixi is in pairs. When the moon palace is a beautiful rabbit, it is arrogant to Guihua. Jade Pavilion in Qionglou turned back and listened to all dogs barking. The three-inch golden lotus has not returned, and it is heartbreaking to cover your face and roll up your sleeves. The ladder will be long in the future, and I deeply regret the long road. The elixir will make you grow old, and you will be pining for years. Looking back at the old shed frequently, when will the husband and wife meet again? I don't envy mandarin ducks or immortals, but I hope to sleep in the same bed for a hundred years. The fairy lingers alone, but I'm afraid it's harder for Junlang. The old shed has been demolished and 2,6 yuan has been lost. Half an acre of land in the back of the house is divided into three parts, and the fence is made of official soil. Looking for a forest cave alone, the mountain spring is noisy. Then make a living in the new city, where to go around the city three times. I sighed in the air and hated my wife, regardless of Dan. Fortunately, Pangu opened the sky and dared to carry bricks to tall buildings. How hard the rain forest was exposed to the sun, and it fell into paralysis. Since then, beggars have been added to the streets, but they have thrown stones for fake beggars. Heavy snow fell for nine days, and it was suspected that the fairy wife gave her clothes. The seven-foot man abandoned heaven and earth, and the Buddha sat in the screamo temple. Amitabha Diamond Sutra, compassion is only half a piece of paper. Thousands of incense are curling up, and the ode to the Three Realms is still popular. The five fingers frighten the Monkey King, and the golden palace often reports good news. Since ancient times, the Buddhist emperors' families have returned favors to Ann. Sun Yongliu, a monk, has a long history, and there are not many beings in Purdue. Tao is the cause and effect determined by heaven, and The six great divisions in the wheel of karma is born again. All four are empty in Sorakara Ku, and the river is on the Nehe Bridge. Where the body and bones are not precious, heaven and earth are pale dogs. I only think about my mother's October pregnancy, and I am hard and lonely. Think more about the chivalrous man, be loyal to the liver, and try your best to seek the country. Up to now, I still remember the six gentlemen, leaning on the cliff with indomitable spirit. Long Dao smiles proudly, and dreams of Kunlun and Jun. Cry out how lifeless the world is, and the night shadows cover the sky. Poor people, the wolf, the tiger and the leopard are the culprit. There is no place to complain if you are in trouble, and you dream of complaining to the Heavenly Palace. Why are strong men afraid of death in the Spring and Autumn Period? Are they the same as the muddled people? Jumping into the sky, the sun spreads its wings to warm the winter. A hundred years of panic has passed in a hurry, and after a hundred years, I think of heroes. At present, thousands of youth pens are willing to express harmony and be willing to say poor words. Alas, alas, alas, alas, alas! Let bygones be bygones. There is no difference between heaven and earth, and the volume of scriptures drives the youth. The hometown of ivy is fragrant with spearmint, and there are abundant grains under Siming Mountain. The day waits on the old mother to sing more songs, and the moon catches snow Weng in the E River. Sang Ma in the morning fog, grazing cattle in the apricot blossom rain. Dongfeng mingyue solves my worries, and Lin Quan Songtao solves my worries. The clear water is full of fish, and the white clouds are swaying on the peak. The thousand-year-old turtle plays in the mud and watches the sea passengers take the boat. I came home with a thousand glasses of wine and drunk the pillow skull in the west mountain. Flowers bloom and fall in the dream, and butterflies swim with me in the dream. The avenue is empty and auspicious, and there is no reason to hate or ask for it. Forever and ever, the clouds will grow faint.