Tracing back from it, the road resistance is long; Swim back from it, in the middle of the water
Sadly, the Millennium is still there. The so-called Iraqis are in the water.
Tracing back from it, the road is blocked and embarrassing; Swim back from the inside and swim in the water.
Picking is endless for thousands of years. The so-called Iraqis are in the water.
Sue came back from it, and the road was blocked, right; Swim back from the inside and swim in the water.
The reeds by the river are green, and the dew is frosted. I'm thinking about that man, on the other side of the river.
Pursuing her against the current is dangerous and long; Follow her down the river as if she were in the middle of the water.
The reeds are dense by the river, and the dew is not dry. I'm thinking about the man by the river.
Pursuing her against the current is hard to climb; Follow her down the river as if she were on the river.
The reeds by the river are deep and majestic, and the dew crystal mark is still there. I'm thinking about that man, just across the river.
Pursuing her against the current, the road is difficult and tortuous; Follow her down the river as if she were on a river.
This is one of my favorite poems, Qin Feng. When I read it again, I saw a smoke and put my thoughts on the water.
Ito, disillusioned, my heart moves with the shadow, I can't help it.