Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness.
After three months of war, a piece of news from hometown is worth a ton of gold.
I touch my white hair. It has become so thin that it can no longer hold hairpins.
5. Nice to meet you. Li Yulin thanked Chunhong. She was in a hurry, but she had no choice but to have a cold rain and a night breeze.
6. Rouge tears, to be drunk, to be heavy, natural people grow up to hate water.
7. When is the autumn moon in Chris Lee, Yu Meiren? How much do you know about the past? The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country was unbearable to look back on the moon! Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them.
8. How worried can you be? Like a river flowing eastward.