Ice Wind Valley, Solanum nigrum and Sedum alfredii fall from the cliff.
It's snowing and people are falling.
hold together in life and death
* * * A fair death honors the whole life
Mo Wen, the late king.
Heartbroken and drunk.
Love is not broken.
The fate of dust is hard.
Qian Qian's troubled times.
Give up life without regret.
My body is empty.
Burst into tears
The road is long and the dream is short.
Always feel sad.
space between the eyebrows
Be deeply saddened
Pay for nothing.
Jing Tian's poems when he first met Solanum nigrum.
It's been a thousand years since the big dream first woke up.
Dirty sweater
Calm down.
It is difficult to find old clothes in a wide field of vision.
Doubt truth and illusion
A smoky dream
Looking at Zhu in confusion.
Mo Wen is still alive.
But cherish karma
The soul has nowhere to go.
Desire for the world
Not envious of immortals.
Dianjiangchun Paris
At the end of Zi Xuan, he sighed a small building.
There is wine in the sad belly.
How many blues have you had in your life?
Whispering with each other
Love haunts my heart
Magic falling into dust
It is difficult to get rid of old age
Humanitarian way
buddy system
Still sentimental.
The ending of Ruan Langgui and Solanum nigrum
In the current, the mirror pulls the soul.
Falling red chasing green skirt
Vaguely like a dream.
Tears wet thousands of miles of clouds
The wind suddenly warmed up.
Grass grows new.
Autumn returns to spring every year.
Wen Xiang, Ruan Yu, Yan Yi
Reopen the door of life and death