2. Hua Shao is not reserved for teenagers. Hate you. When do you rest? When the flying catkins fall, they climb the stairs. Being by the river, I can't stop crying and have a lot on my mind. Although I can't be with him, it is enough to let her watch him from time to time in this dusty lake, witness his life and his reincarnation. 5 What is caring? Good food and wine never make me happy.
If you don't come back in the prime of life, it will be difficult to get up in the morning. When the songs spread among the tourists, I began to feel the emptiness of spring. Short pavilion is short, the world of mortals is rolling, and I sigh again. Give me 3,000 pen and ink to paint you beautiful. The sky and the flying snow once had a one-night stand! As written in a China poem, we are not afraid of dark clouds covering our sight, because we are already on the top of the mountain.
4, the paper is plain, two drops of new ink are messy, and I want to add three or two love words. The vast land is broken with a sword, and the prosperity is gone. Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me. A bamboo umbrella propped up my thoughts, raindrops poured down and flowers disappeared. Who can hold your hand?