Let free will sink
In your gentle eyes
Add up all the luck in your life.
Pile up the shelf life of loving you.
Your eyes value harmony outside of time. You are in Wan Li, covering five continents. Laughing deceives the world, trying to hide people's eyes and ears. Static poison
In fact, it taught people to forget birth, disease and death.
Your nose is dotted with the elegance of winter.
We write beautiful days, which is a new round of surprises in my writing. Snow mountain that my lips want to climb.
But days are no longer as expected.
The pleasure of dancing by candlelight will be romantic and cold. The most euphemistic love poem 3: In my eyes, love, ice and snow, first frost are better than disease, and spring is not needed in quiet period. Spread out like a cloud
I am persistent in love, dancing with the melody of life and tears. Your name is frivolous and high-spirited, you keep it in mind. Its deepest part is night and day.
This song is silence. The latter love poem
As a secret love, as a farewell to love.
No matter you are young or old, I wish you a happy New Year.
The people you love will eventually join hands, because your strength will accompany you through the morning.
Destroy the last ode
The gloomy weather finally turned into dusk.
During the day, I even borrowed a ray of light from your eyes and forgot that charm and exquisiteness.
Black ignores the sad night of roots, pebbles and weeds, and there is no bonfire of love. I pretended to have kissed before.
Pretend to suffocate and let go of the gloomy atmosphere of the night.
10 I miss you after a deep sleep, and I miss you.
Every beautiful look is like a white swan in the blue sky.
Angry and charming, wearing clothes always doesn't smell like that. They can't remember the taste of sugar cubes in the blue fuzzy vault.
The elves in the tree jumped into the water one by one, but they still held elegance, which made people fondle it.
On the day of dancing at dusk, I will put the rustling cherry blossoms into the sad sky and the long and narrow dancing shadows on the ground.
I regret it. How can it be the last love poem?
In the twilight, you are more charming than the starry sky before.
On the day of dancing by candlelight, tender words become clear springs.
At the hopeless end, it is fragrant fragrance.
I love you more than yesterday.
Break through the wall and dance.
The soul is far away, looking for a green road, worrying. When we build a wall for each other like now.
I became a rebel and escaped from my walls. Love ancient poems. 2: cart.
So a sea of flowers opened between you and my wall.
Every day I love you, I will open a flower.
Later, only flowers were left in this land, which were not closed for a long time, and the window lattice was full of grievances. sea
On that day, light life, death, and a hundred years of accumulation. Couples fly! Into notes, into music.
Whether I can be unyielding depends on my humility. He has passed, put on a black ceremony, and suddenly, the world dust is different from my call. Why? clothes
Invite you to dance.
My skirt may be too ugly.
Clouds become temples and winds become steps. Who can solve homesickness and ask questions about cold and warmth always makes people want to stop. ladder
Would you like to hold my hand and walk forward?
The flowers in Huang Cancan are swaying in the cheerful songs.
The lovely bird is singing the praises of love.
Maybe love is the name of an angel and the surname of God.
stifle
What makes people suffocate love?
Even if the moon is in the sky, you still smile naively.
I want to come to you on a sunny day, your good wishes are floating in the wind, and the lake around you is like your eyes.
Send to you.
Flowers are not red for anyone.
I don't like my career.
Ode to the love of the city wall