A drop of spring water peach blossom opens the door to life
Like amber grains of ice in the heart stream
Tireless
Regardless of running around
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Thousands of years and tens of thousands of years
I don’t know how many hundred days have passed
The morning sun is as bright as the first light
Like jasmine Solemn and holy
In countless dark days
Persisting in waiting every drop of blood
Upholding the faith to move mountains and seas
Peach Blossom Falling
Thousands of flowing water
Crossing the river
Thousands of hibiscus
The night is filled with fragrant fireflies
The lazy ancient city is quiet in the distance
How much confusion
What expectations
The lips of the petals are cracked
The distant eyes meet< /p>
Looking forward to seeing more
The thin shirt is wet
With water
Intimacy
The one I was looking forward to was not found after all
Both sides of the long and narrow aisle
are desolate
are helpless
are not able to swim back to the edge of the country. Blue
Full of confusion
The paradise of telling without knowing the direction
Endless longing
Your freedom
Interpretation Tranquility and tranquility
It is the sound of Wang Wei's guqin in the green pine forest
It is Tao Weng's blossoming chrysanthemums at the foot of the long Nanshan Mountain
It is Daiyu A hint of sadness in the fragrance of flowers
Your tenderness
Explanation of love and cherishment
It is Li Qingzhao’s heartbreaking desire to watch the person he loves and dreams about< /p>
It is the intricacies of Empress Li’s heart filled with thousands of sorrows and resentments
It is the emptiness and helplessness of Wen Tingjun’s broken heart and white apple heart turned into a dream
Without indifference, there is no clear ambition.
Nothing can go far without tranquility
The passing of water
It affects the nerve endings of time
Riding the tail of time
Describe the passage of time vividly
Can’t help but recall
Time flows along the flowing water bit by bit
How many years later< /p>
Scattered to different places
What flies away
What is involved in memories
Maybe
Time Never gone far
Flowing water never rushes
Time is still there
You are still there
Secret fragrance and drizzle
Remember this refreshing taste
Second grade: Sun Heyao