The mountains overlap, and the clouds want to smell the snow on their cheeks.
Too lazy to draw a moth eyebrow, too late to make up and wash.
Look in the mirror before and after the flowers, and look at the flowers.
Newly embroidered rollo, both golden partridges.
A pair of phoenixes fly in harmony-a happy marriage
Old dreams are blurred, and the past is blurred, in the spring flowers and autumn moon.
Looking at flowers in the fog, watching the moon in the water, floating around.
You chat, you chat, and then have sex.
Although two feelings cherish each other, two hearts care for each other, and they will be lost.
There are poems to be reconciled, songs to be answered and hearts to be reconciled.
Looking at Sauvignon Blanc and staring at each other for a long time, Rukoto and Di Ruier were empty.
Love each other with affection, promise each other with sincerity, and snuggle with your body.
I hope not to look at each other, and I hope not to be negative, but why hate and bully?
Get what you don't want, and wish what you can't get.
Watch fate mock and play natural games.
Nuo Nuo's true feelings finally disappeared with the chaos.
Looking forward to the bright moon, the sunrise and the spring bath.
Can not solve the headwind, bring rain and snow, and urge the plum to break branches.
Feng Huang Yu Fei took his feathers and disappeared without a trace.
Listening to the drizzle of Indus, rustling leaves, shaking memories with the wind.
Indus drizzle, rustling leaves, shaking memories with the wind.
Xiangfeifen
ChristianRandPhillips complained about falling flowers and leaves, thinking about you all day but not seeing you.
Heartbroken, heartbroken, tears are more obvious.
There are white clouds and green mountains inside and white clouds and green mountains outside.
There are white clouds inside and outside Castle Peak, and Bai Yunfei goes to Castle Peak.
I wholeheartedly, no one * * * I said,
May the wind blow away the clouds and complain to the horizon and the moon.
Take the piano to the high building, and the building will be full of flowers.
The string of acacia is unfinished, and the string of tears is broken.
Humanitarian Xiangjiang River is deep, and it is not half lovesick.
The depth of the sea has a bottom, and lovesickness has no shore.
You are at the end of Xiangjiang River, and my concubine is at the end of Xiangjiang River.
Acacia don't meet, but they drink Xiangjiang water together.
Dreams can't fly, all they owe is death.
When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick.
Sauvignon blanc is like a memory, and short acacia is endless.
If I know this is so frustrating, why not get to know each other?
Xiangjiang river is crystal clear, not as deep as acacia.
Every time we meet in a dream, it makes people sad.
Beauty robbery
Cut off feelings, still confused.