Clouds want clothes, flowers want capacity, and spring breeze blows the threshold to show Hua Nong.
If the sky is affectionate, if the sky is old, if the moon has no hate, it will always be round.
Qingqing is your collar, YY is my miss.
But for your sake, I've thought it over.
There are trees in the forest and branches in the forest. I like you. I don't know.
If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, sooner or later.
The night scene in Sang Yu is good today. Pray for the centenarian mandarin duck.
There is no doubt about love when you are married.
At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month.
As close as lips and teeth, Qi Xin and Sheng Tianlun.
Spring breeze warms the heart a little, so leisure can't be ignored.
Spring silkworms die like silk, and candles turn to ashes and tears dry.
When I went out, my wife grabbed my clothes and asked me how long it would take to go back to the west.
I hate everyone, but not as those who used to be poor together know.
Knowing what you look like, you can not doubt each other; If you don't doubt each other, you can know each other.
I've been heartbroken since we broke up last time. Now I can only meet you in my dream.
My love, except the moon in the sky, who knows?
Spotted bamboo branches, spotted bamboo skills, tears send acacia.
A hundred years later, I came to the ferry, and a thousand years later, I came to sleep.