1. Brush the world of mortals and wash away the dirty and vulgar heart. I would like to ride my horse and sing about my hometown, so that you can mop the floor in plain clothes and white skirts and greet each other through the streets.
2. Phoenix once played here, so that this place was named after them. They failed to keep the appointment and waited all night. From then on, Wan Li cried.
Now that I know what I am worried about, I want to talk about it. I want to say I'd better have a rest, but I said it's cold and autumn.
4. Beauty is far away, but lovesickness is bitter and hard to compensate. Ten years of love and a hundred years of crossing, don't cut acacia, can't bear to care!
The jade fence should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed it. Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward.
6. How many lovesickness there are? The ends of the earth are not long.
7. Looking at the sky and clouds at dusk, walking and thinking of you, sitting and thinking of you.
8. I am young and energetic.
9. Change your life with my three fireworks.
10. Lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless.
1 1. Worrying about the charm of Qingyuan is an unreachable sadness, such as the lonely moon in Wei Yun, which can only be seen from a distance.
12. The river is lonely, its banks are dark green, and you are everywhere.
13. When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick.
14. Ask what the world is like and teach life and death.
15. Ruthlessness is not like sentimentality, but an inch is still a thousand shares.
16. Look at the bright moon in Jiang Lai, with boundless clouds and water. In the middle of the night, Jiang Yue found Hui, and song month, the Water Man, came back.
17. Wild birds spy on me drunk, and streams sleep on me. Shanhua can laugh, but she doesn't understand me. Only the rock wind came, and I woke up as soon as it blew.
18. Never look back, why not? Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names. Today, everything is like water. Tomorrow night, you will be a stranger.
19. What is left is sadness and sadness. Think deeply. Fade, sing empty sorrow. Where is the prosperity?
20. Hua Lin thanked the flowers in spring. She was in a hurry, but she had no choice but to have cold rain and evening breeze. Cochineal tears, stay drunk, when heavy. Naturally, people hate water when they grow up.