Second, being drunk is strong, and being loved is heavy. You can't be my poem any more than I can be your dream.
Third, it seems that this star is not last night, for whom the wind and dew stood in the dark.
Fourth, live together and be sad to death.
Five, teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow, fall in love with the floor, and fall in love with the floor, saying that they are worried about assigning new words. Now I know the taste of sadness, and I want to talk about it, but I want to talk about it, but it is a cool autumn.
Six, the cut is still chaotic, it is parting.
Seven, but the king's world affairs, after his death won fame, poor white hair!
Eight thousand miles away from her home, a maid-in-waiting lived here for twenty years.
Nine, affectionate since ancient times, even more, cold autumn festival!