Acacia * * * flowers compete for hair, even this bright love, is there only ashes? .
3. Ask what the world is and teach life and death.
4, flowers and plants rest, the scenery is in the guest, some seasons.
5, buttonwood, three nights of rain, can not leave love is bitter. A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light.
6, last night, the wind and rain suddenly started, and there was no need for residual wine for a deep sleep. Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin.
7. When is the spring flower and autumn moon? How much do you know about the past? The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the bright moon. Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them. Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward.
8. After parting, remember to meet each other and have a few dreams with you.
9. The crowd searched for him for thousands of Baidu, and suddenly looking back, that person was there, with dim lights.
10, the wind is blowing, and a pool of spring water is blowing. Wandering in the fragrant path of Yuanyang, stroking the almond core with your hand. Leaning on the railing by the pool, watching the fighting ducks, the Hosta on his head hangs obliquely. He missed his sweetheart all day, but he never came back, and suddenly he heard a magpie calling.
1 1, beautiful women are hugged by others, and beautiful women are unlucky. I hope beautiful women are happy and don't miss the joys and sorrows.
12, the monarch is a rock, the concubine is a reed, the reed is like silk, and the rock is not adjusted.
13, everything has a price, and the price of happiness is pain.
14. After dusk, Dongli wine is full of dark fragrance.
15. Since ancient times, the feeling of parting has been worse than the cold and autumn festival.
16, I want to say something, but I can't say it. I want to say I love you, but the wind blew me away. If the sea can love me once again, I will wait all my life.
17, there are not many roads from Pengshan to Bluebird. Listen! -Give me what she said! .
18, red rocks are in the clouds and fish are in the water. It's hard to get rid of this feeling with sadness.
19, the independent bridge is full of sleeves, and the linping crescent man returns.
20. Return with tears, and hate not meeting and not getting married.
2 1, so is lovesickness. Anything could happen. Foggy, rainy, orange-white, endless acacia, night wind bursts.
22. However, I feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn, although my body has no wings like the bright phoenix.
23, autumn wind into the window, Luo Zhang fluttering, looking up at the bright moon, send love thousands of miles.
24. From then on, I have no intention to love the night, let him go down to the West Building in the bright moon.
25, it is parting, especially the general taste in my heart.
26. At the beginning of Ge Shengmeng, he lived in the wild. Who died for America? Are you alone? Summer and winter nights. After being a hundred years old, I returned home.
27, tearful eyes ask flowers silently, red flies over the swing.
28, the sky is not old, can't help it; The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.
29. Look at the sun and the moon and think about it. The cloud of Tao is in the distance. Can Yi Yun come?
30, deep drunk makeup remover late at night. Plum calyx is attached with residual branches. Wake up after drinking, sleep in the spring, dream away. People are quiet, and the moon is lingering. The green curtains hung down. More residual core, more fragrance, more time.
3 1, until lovesickness is useless, sadness is madness.
32. Acacia has suffered for half a generation, and infatuation has brought tears for a lifetime.
33, Xiao Xuan window, dressing up, speechless care, only a thousand lines of tears.
34, a few sounds of rain and wind, hazy and faint moon clouds come and go.
35, 10 years of life and death is inconceivable and unforgettable.
36. I left you this time. It's wind, it's rain, it's night. You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends.
37. Love you, give you all the good things in my life, and then leave and let the kaleidoscope illuminate your eyes.
38. Acacia plum blossoms stayed up all night, and suddenly I suspected that the window was a gentleman.
39. The poor bones by the river are still people in spring dreams.
40, falling red is not heartless, turning into spring mud to protect flowers.
4 1, bloom can fold it straight, don't wait until it runs out!
42, ten years of life and death, not convinced, unforgettable, only care about tears.
Don't change your hair with flowers. Even this bright flame of love will only have ashes? .
44. I think hard, look at the distance and worry alone. The mystery I have been looking for for for seven years is full of affection and heartbreak.
45. I want to know you, and I will live a long life. The mountain has no edges, and heaven and earth blend together, but dare to break with you!
46. It is easier to see when it is difficult to be arbitrary and rely on the fence.
47. Affection is just a spring festival, and it is still one thing to leave people to take pictures.
48. Memory is like water in the palm of your hand. Whether you spread it out or hold it tightly, it will eventually flow clean through your fingers.
49, more than seven years, it is hard to argue, the past spring scenery has disappeared, but deep affection has become a bubble, affectionate accompany me to sing dusk, the morning wind does not disperse a thousand points of sorrow, rainy weather also adds a trace of tears, who to complain to in love, infinite loneliness faint.
50. I know I have been in love for a long time, and the sound of the river at Wangjiangtou embarrassed me.
5 1, asking how much sadness you can have, just like a river flowing eastward.
52. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
53. Ruthlessness is not like sentimentality. One inch is still a thousand shares.
54. linglong dice Anhoudou, how much do you know about bone acacia?
55. Ask the world how to teach people to live and die together.
56. There is nothing on the road. Pick a cloud. Thousands of miles to the king, telling the story of love in the world of mortals. Tenderness is inextricably linked, turning into a gentle breeze and drizzle, gently brushing the blue silk skirt. Don't be hot and cold, ask me a few more questions.
57. The wind on the lake is boundless. Autumn is dusk, red is thin, and fragrance is less. Water, mountains and mountains are close to each other, inexhaustible, and infinite. Lotus seeds are old. Green dew washing, Pinghua Cao Ting. The heron sleeping in Sha Ou didn't look back. It seemed annoying, but people came back early.
58. Spring Festival Evening in Dili. Heavy doors and deep courtyards. Before the grass steps, the geese rest at dusk. Who handed the letter upstairs? There is no end to hatred. Affectionate nature is more annoying. Hard to give up and cold food. Swing alley, people are quiet at the beginning of the moon. Soak pears.
59. Once the sea was difficult for water, it was always amber. I'm lazy to look back next class, partly because of training and partly because of.