Under the autumn rain, the cool flowers are wandering
I once promised that once a month, the shadow of the wind will fall. The moon cages the sand, the autumn wind blows, and my hair is thin as I sleep lightly. Under the autumn rain, Lianghua walks everywhere.
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I have heard false but true music, without sadness or joy. I have seen the endless Huaqi, but it is pitiful and unexplored. I have asked, how should I pursue a life without regrets? I have thought about where to go and where to go in the future, but I have never noticed that everything around me was once about me.
The first rain falls gently, and many visible and invisible threads are like a wisp of longing. What is love? It's just a piece of loess, but I used my years to build it into a world of mortals. I was sad and young, but I didn't say anything when I was young.
The rain pattered outside the window. My eyes stopped outside and gradually became unfocused. Since the rain comes with a sound, why does it leave sadly? What joys and sorrows has there been in life since ancient times? Holding several ancient scrolls, Liu Zi's obsession of "the clothes are getting wider and wider, but I will never regret it, and I will disappear for Yi, which makes people haggard". One word will last forever, and will last forever; no one has ever said, "The king is full of tears, the concubine is full of tears, and the Luo belt is still tied together." "The regret will never be regretted once it is gone, and there will be no separation. Take a look at the word love. There is love and ruthlessness, and some people are better than no one.
The rain is like lingering rain, and the smoke and clouds are like dreams.
Who has ever said to someone, "Hold your hand and grow old together with me"? It's just a piece of paper in the world of mortals, an unfulfilled promise made by a young and frivolous person. The rain is still falling, and every thread seems to make people cry.
Like floating clouds, the ink is like a painting, and the misty rain is thin. Who is dejected and troubled, but stupid for you. People don’t shed tears and have no words to speak.