A poem praising a flash in the pan

The Book of Songs Chen Yue Feng Chu

Silent epiphyllum blooms in the middle of the night, and beauty comes under the moon.

There is how bright in the moon, which is the beauty of beauty. My figure is graceful and light, which makes me miss my heart.

The moon is white, beautiful and beautiful. My gentle posture is soothing, which makes me miss and feel sad.

The moon is bright and radiant. My elegant steps are elegant, which makes me miss my heart and be agitated.

A flash in the pan can turn a beautiful woman into a beautiful country.

Don't envy the whole city, pour the country into the blue sky like a dream.

A flash in the pan is priceless.

Soul and dream are interdependent and hard to declare.

A tear and desolation

Leave the geese in the air and float into the blue sky.

Who is Epiphyllum?

Who knows pity for the weak?

Who was with * * * at night?

Will tears get cold?

The blue sky is high and far,

Wild geese leave no trace.

The moon faces the shadow,

Thousands of miles away!

Epiphyllum Zhan Yan Wei Tuo pity.

More leakage will come from the cold residual core.

Occasionally stick your head out of the clear sky.

A rosy cloud reflected the blue sky.

Epiphyllum shows cold face.

Night dream geese pity themselves.

Don't lament the geometry of life energy.

There is an afterlife in this life.

Lonely people sigh at night.

Finger plucking guzheng

What does a flash in the pan mean?

North Korea's dream is empty.

Epiphyllum shows off its beauty and returns its bosom friend.

I want to tell Flower Soul that I am speechless;

The night is hazy, ask the rain,

Who is more like pearl's clear tears?

Flowers feel sorry for themselves.

Flowers bloom and fall, and flowers fade and linger.

The cold moon is clear, flowers bloom and tears fall.

What is the difference between a dream and a soul?

A flash in the pan opens for you.

Fall into the world of mortals by mistake

My heart was frozen by merciless tears.

Dead flowers are speechless.

Life always hates playing tricks on the sky

Drunk to death.

I want to laugh at myself.

Just turn the past scenes into years.