That year, Taohua in Na Yue was a woman with red hair. She was drunk with a smile, the fireworks were the most beautiful, but the sunset was on the horizon. At that time, she only wanted to join hands with the horizon, and time was like quicksand. This pledge of eternal love is a glorious moment. At first, it was a stranger's cold eyes to pay homage to the red couple with red candles, right in front of them or everywhere, but it rained like a note that night to see who lost the bet in the end. ......
Look at the desert sand in the sunset, how many old trees are crying faintly, and the wind at the broken soul is like snow, like killing on all sides in the twilight.
The son of embroidered clothes feasts in the pond, and Sun Yang is not dead. You can be rich and famous, and you can make your mother forget her home.