Still water, surging and singing, as beautiful as flowers, just because you look back, I often think of the morning and evening. Turning around, a wisp of incense is far away, the snow is shallow, the spring is thick, and the smile is deep. ...
Swing in the outer wall of the road, laity in the wall, beautiful woman laughing in the wall. Laughter disappeared into silence, but passion was ruthlessly annoyed ...?
Drunk with tears, the sky is so bright, as if it were a rush. Who is missing from the world of mortals? Those smiling eyes are really a nightmare. Only stop for a minute, turn around and burst. ...
After a hundred nights, who will turn the lantern for me, who will lean against the door to watch the fireworks for thousands of years ...?
I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water. ? The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred. ? I just hope your heart is the same as mine, and you won't miss me.
Over the years, I have been dreaming of youth, only idle people, not gentlemen.
Who turns the bleak music of Yuefu, the wind is rustling, the rain is rustling, and the snuff is thin all night. ?
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