1, it is almost as difficult for friends to meet each other as the stars in the morning and evening.
Tonight is a rare event, and this lamp is candlelight.
2, the wind has lived in the dust, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.
3, beauty is rotten, love is ruthless.
Flowers bloom and fall, autumn dust and the East China Sea become mulberry fields.