Wei Chao's new group is nicknamed the Complete Collection of Net Names.
Super version of wechat name
Complaining about drinking and lovesickness
For who?
Look at the wind blowing on your sleeve.
Please make the world sad and silent.
Time of poetry use.
I sigh Xiao again.
At that time, I was wearing young spring clothes and was very thin.
Give love to the scenery and flowers.
Youth is poetic, and you are picturesque.
Singing wine.
The wind in the bamboo gives birth to the moon.
Warm wine with the setting of the moon
Luoyiwu Ye Yi Road
The moon rises from the east mountain.
1 1 1 1
I am on your side.
Dance and cry.
Drunk, dreaming
Be at odds with each other.
Shi Tao Lin zui chun guang
_ misty rain, cool at dusk.
What are the names of Super WeChat?
Ying Xiao Wo, whose moon is bright and affectionate.
In the clear wind and rain twists and turns
You have my life.
This situation can be recalled.
The whole world is white, only I am black.
Looking for old friends late at night.
As cool as a dream, as light as smoke.
The sudden disappearance of darkness
Sorrow is similar to age.
Have fun with mountains and rivers.
Drunk and red
Words are not intoxicating, but people are intoxicating.
Vows are just passing by.
Chasing fireworks and rain
Wine warms memories, but misses them lightly.
When did life come into being?
Farewell song; A city full of tears.
The old dream of Beihai hurts people.
I alienated Su Jing.
The Wangchuan River is foggy every year.
Life is full of wine, but you forget to play.
Warm your half-life face.
A painful stroke
Curtains, candles, frost, clear WeChat name, and the creativity of Daquan girls.
The name of WeChat is Niu Chao Daquan.
A pillow, two cool places in the autumn wind.
There is no sign of geese coming.
Laughter can relieve sadness.
Drunk eyes don't pick up people.
Flowers bloom and fall, and memories linger.
I will pour out my thoughts to my pipa.
Life and death sing farewell smiles.
Tonight is like drinking wine, leaving sorrow and parting.
Shi Liping Lake is full of frost.
There is a story about flowers and a story about the horizon.
When people are gone, they still remember their own shadows.
Drunk at night
Yellow rain falls into the pool of autumn.
Who can I express my sadness to?
Yuemingxia west building
Chivalrous tenderness destroys beauty.
Whose is the smell here?
Sing my songs loudly and drink my wine.
The ancient breeze is blowing in the ancient city.
On the Fairy of Fuling River in Tang Dynasty
The wind blew the red WeChat name, and the girls were free.