There is no mausoleum on the mountain, and heaven and earth are in harmony, but they dare to leave you!
I hope to win a heart and never leave each other.
If it works, why not die? I would rather be a mandarin duck than a fairy.
Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same.
The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.
Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be.
Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny.
Never-ending, even this bright flame of love will only have ashes? !
The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning.
Red bean shrubs grow in the south and produce many branches in spring.
People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.
When the flowers should be folded, we should fold them quickly, and don't wait for the flowers to wither before folding one.
A red dew is fragrant, and the rain is heartbroken.
I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
The past is empty, still like a dream.
Know what I mean, sympathize with you, you must ask for it.
The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.
How can we be heartless if we don't see each other?
Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time.
The sky is not old, and the love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.
Since ancient times, the most sad thing for sentimental people is to leave, not to mention the bleak autumn, how can they stand the sadness.
Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.
Only under the eyebrows, but in my heart.
This time, what a sad sentence!
Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook.
Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow. It's not just the general taste.
How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward.
A moment that should last forever? Before I knew it, it had come and gone.
Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable.
Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears
Looking for him in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.
As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron?
After birth, there will be no acacia, only acacia, and then acacia.
Affection has been idle and hateful since ancient times, and good dreams are the easiest to wake up.
Endless acacia tears cast red beans, endless spring flowers bloom all over the building.
Ah, there is love in life, and love is in the depths of madness. This is not irrelevant to hate-the wind overhead, the moon in the sky.
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