There is no doubt about love when you are married.
Have fun tonight. This is a good time.
Recruiters look at the road and the night.
There are no more participants. Quit your job from now on.
On the battlefield, long time no see.
Shake hands with a sigh and tears will make a living.
Try to love Chunhua, don't forget when you are happy.
Born to return, died for Sauvignon Blanc.
2) As for the lyrics, what impressed me most personally was Fan Zhongyan's Su Curtain Covers the Sky, which is still fresh in my memory.
Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke, green waves. The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.
Dark homesickness, chasing travel, every night unless, good dreams make people sleep. The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears.
There is also a more classic Qin Guan's "Que Qiao Xian * Bo Yun Unique Skill"
The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight. On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife.
Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge. As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron?
The emotional text-Xin Qiji's "Fishing" has better eliminated several storms.
More will disappear, a few storms, and then rush back in spring. Cherish spring lest (hate) flowers bloom early, not to mention countless red flowers. Live in spring. It is said that there are plenty of fish in the sea (say "fans") to return to China. Hate spring and have no words. It's just diligent, and it's doing everything in Yogyakarta.
Nagato, quasi-quasi-rituals and mistakes. Moth eyebrows used to be enviable. A thousand dollars to buy each other is like buying a gift, but who complains about this situation? Stop dancing, can't you see that Yuhuan Yanfei is full of dust! Leisure is the hardest. Don't lean on the dangerous fence, the sunset is there, and the flowers are bright.
Affectionate Words —— Su Shi's Dream on the 20th Day of the First Month in Mao Yi, Jiangchengzi
Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.