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Lonely sandbars are cold.
Ci: Chen Xinrong Qu: Steve Chou
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Since you left, my heart has become haggard.
White tung trees are flying in the wind.
Falling flowers are like people's feelings this season
The wind by the river is blowing wildly.
Constantly fiddling with tears that leave people.
Such a strong love can never be given.
Night after night of sadness.
When the thread of memory is entangled in the past and fragmented.
It is panic that has taken over people's hearts.
There are flowers with butterflies.
Lone swallows can fly in pairs.
Wandering alone in the dead of night
When happy lovers send red to share their joy.
Close your eyes, too sad to look back.
Still picked up all the cold branches and refused to rest with regret.
Lonely sandbar, who should I miss?
Huangzhou ding hui yuan bu operator residential
The curved hook moon hangs on the sparse buttonwood; In the dead of night, the water from the water clock has been dripping. Who saw the solo dance, like a wild goose in the sky.
At night, it suddenly becomes afraid, suddenly flies and comes back frequently, but no one always understands its infinite inner feelings. It kept wandering among the cold branches, but refused to perch on any tree, and finally landed alone on the cold shoal.
Yesterday in Huang An is like the flowing water in the East.
Stay away from me.
Today is confusing my heart.
How worried are you?
But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword,
Raise a glass to drown your sorrows.
The breeze of the Ming Dynasty floated four times.
Only the newcomers laugh.
Who heard the old man cry?
The word love
So laborious
Is to ask someone who understands.
Still have to pretend to be confused
Know more, know less, it is difficult to satisfy.
Looks like a butterfly.
Wrong age
But who can get rid of the sadness in the world?
The dazzling human world full of countless temptations
mandarin duck and butterfly
It's epilepsy
Why go to heaven?
Let's sleep gently.