2. Fire-stained Fenglin, Qionghu song month and Long song Yilou. Every year, before the flowers and under the moon, a statue of aromatic wine. The water falls red-violet, only the jade Qing is heard, but the situation remains the same.
3. Have you always been like this, quietly staring at the sadness of being homeless at sunset?
4. You can still drink tea quietly and crush this scene, the prosperous fireworks.
5. The moon is covered with dark clouds, and there is no trace of people. I can't tell you how lonely I am.
6. I am on the other side of the river, watching that I have returned, and it is hopeless to return.
7. Whoever forgets each other will forget first, and turning to the motherland is the old country. I refused to play, and the shadows were amazing.
8. Always born in a casual year. Looking back on the other side. Even if it is found that the situation is long.
9. In the past, there were high-rise buildings that sang songs at night, and there were dancing sleeves on them.
1. I began to miss the bleak years that I once held in my hand and the splendid rivers and lakes. -and those who have loved and hated.
11. As beautiful as a flower, it seems that the years have passed, and you can go back to the past, but you can't go back to the beginning.
12. I always hide in the depths of dreams and seasons, listening to flowers and night singing nightmares, singing prosperity and singing off all the memories.
13. The paper is a little worn and fuzzy. But every sketch, every trace, seems to record the yearning that spans thousands of years.
14. I always wonder if my memory lives on the other side of the long street, and my annual rings died on this side of the long street.
15. The fog dispersed and I woke up, and I finally saw the truth. That was the silence that Qian Fan had spent.
16, the vast land is broken with one sword, where is the prosperity? Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even though others laugh at me.
17, turn around, a ray of cold fragrance is far away, the snow is deep, and the smile is shallow. Will you cross me in the afterlife?
18. The solemnity of moonlight, the soul of music, everything is just an illusion, fleeting
19. No matter how lonely and boundless those figures are, they will never forget
2. Once a spring dies, the beauty dies, and people die.
21. Listen to the string and break the three thousand infatuations. Falling flowers, oblivion, once the wind ripples. If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips.
22, how many beauties are worn out, how many lovesickness pieces are broken, and only the blood-stained ink is left to cry.
23. It is the wind, the rain and the night when I leave you this time. You smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road spread to both ends.
24. Life is like a flash in the pan, just suddenly. However, I live a long life, but I can remember everything you say.
25, a flower and a world, a leaf and a pursuit. A song and a sigh, a lifetime for one person.
26. Who finally broke the string, and the flowers fell on the shoulders? 27. Lights and stars, voices and songs are endless.
28, the still water is deep, and the song is sung; Three lives are sunny and round, and once you are sad and happy.
29. There are trees in the mountains, but there are branches in the trees. I'm happy with you, but I don't know.