Similar to a poem, the tears in silence turn to ashes and fly into the breeze and never return.

I wonder if the landlord wants a sentence or a sentence with similar artistic conception. If it is the latter, these songs are not bad. . .

Jinlv District Nalan Xingde

When did this hatred ever happen? It's colder when dripping, it's raining, and flowers are buried. A long dream of three years is a dream that should be awakened. I also hope that the world is tasteless, unlike the dust at night, which is deserted and buried. Chai made a good agreement and abandoned it!

If you have a Pisces in the grave, you can get to know him well. Who have you depended on for so many years? I was wandering around all night. Suddenly listen to XiangXian reburied? When it's over, he will have a bosom friend. I'm afraid that both of us will have bad luck, and then we will be together again, leaving the moon in the wind. Clear tears, confetti. The last two sentences are very similar. .

Yu Jie Xing Qiu Huai Gu Fan Zhongyan

The fallen leaves are fragrant. Rolling up the brocade curtain of pearl string, the magnificent castle is empty, only the sky is faint, and the milky head is sprinkled on the earth. Every night, we can see the tulle moon, but the one we love is thousands of miles away. Sadness is inch by inch, and it is hard to make yourself intoxicated if you want to drown your sorrows in wine.

Wine has no entrance, but it turns into bitter tears. This sentence is similar to the broken lamp on the pillow, which has a taste of loneliness. This bitter waiting is still far away, although it is a long time, there is no way to escape.

No short poems by Yongmei.

Last song, this song has a thousand meanings. Tears flowed when I wanted to sing, so I should hate it more than tears. Reluctantly . . Why?

Obsessed with silence. I can't bear to smell it. Afraid of haggard with me.

If the sentence is right, I am right again. . . . .