2. The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
3, the phoenix tree is raining, at dusk, dribs and drabs. This time, what a sad sentence!
I want her husband to come back early, but he wants me to go to Qingyun.
People grow up and hate water.
6, drunk shooting the spring shirt cherishes the old fragrance, and the sky will be mad and hate itself. On the road, the annual autumn grass pushes Chinese and Japanese architecture to the sunset. Clouds are boundless, water is boundless, and the road to recruiting people is long. Acacia words are not censored, so why bother to write them on letters? It takes a thousand lines of tears.