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Perseverance —— The Flower of Fairy Tales sings: Write, touch flowers, laugh, forget about drinking, but hate, right and wrong. Who said big dreams, three lives, tiredness, fleeting time, abandoning fairy tales and obsession, but dust, forgetting old Yan Naihe Bridge, holding hands tightly, holding hands: Bai: She, from today, is my apprentice, and will stay in Xi 'an for a long time. I only accept one apprentice in this life for nothing. Hua: I am most afraid of two things in this world, ghosts and master ... Dongfang Yuqing: These tongues are very obedient, sometimes they need to be watered, and sometimes they have to open the zenith to let them bask in the sun. Sha Qianmo: Kid, why do you think I look so good? Hua: Yes, why do you look so beautiful ... Singing: singing, wearing, dancing, romantic love, lingering love, the heart of heaven holding, the demon god showing evil without complaining, the nightmare full of blood: Bai, if you dare to hurt her for your apprentice, I will kill you all over the door. If you dare to hurt her, I will. Oriental Rain Sunny: Bones-Don't look! Oriental Yuqing: Bones, don't die. Listen to me. Do not die. Even if no one in the world loves you, you should love yourself ... lovely baby: mother bones ... I finally meet you ... Hua: Bai, I have never regretted everything I have done in my life. But if I can start over, I will never fall in love with you again! Bai: How can you be so cruel? Let me kill you myself and leave me alone? If you want something, just say it. Right or wrong, I will give it to you. Love for you, for your people. If the six realms fall, what do we care? Do we care if these people live or die? I will take you anywhere you want. Just don't leave me ... singing: I have lost my mind, covered in blood, and my feelings are full of steroids. Gong Ling has been destroyed, and there are still faint scars. Resentment is full of ruthlessness Water is wild, hell is gone, and the rest is darkness. Love and hate are hidden in the world. Who cares? Hua: Bai is on the yellow road, beside the forgotten river, beside the Three Holy Stones and on the Naihe Bridge. I have seen you: Bai Bai, white bones, go home with Master, and the first sight of the white dress at the Yaochi Banquet Linjiang Xianzi is the peach blossom settlement, and the spring scenery touches the strings. How can a palace merchant say that the snow is shallow, holding hands far away, a farewell banquet pours down, and the years pass. You can see that once the moon was boundless, you lost your mind, but after years of life and death, you lived a long dream. You are willing to accompany you. Some time ago, you climbed over the mountains, your blood withered like flowers, and you couldn't help crying. You sang: Qing Yi Nianbai: Late Qing Yi Nianbai: Nianbai again: I didn't have a place covered with 103 sword 17 holes, except for the 16 years imprisonment you gave me. With these two lives owed to you, I have paid off my dream. Gong Ling has been destroyed. From now on, I will sing with you: The words in my bones are sad and strange, and my fate is doomed to be lonely in Dreadwind. How bumpy the fate of the stars is, wrapped in cloth, from the lonely Yaochi Fairy Club to the first sight, leaving a fairy with a clear shadow and slightly upturned lips, and then forgetting Naihe Bridge and He Chuanhe. Have we ever seen sansheng pool washed and bleached? Yan Nianbai: I have no master, no friends, no lover and no children. At first I thought I owned the whole world, but it turned out to be false. My lover wants me to die, and I believe it. Betrayed me and abandoned me. I wanted nothing but a simple life, but God forced me and you forced me. Do you think I can come to my senses now? Singing: The years in Fairy Mountain are like eroticism, secretly sprouting mentoring, stumbling and crying for your marriage. Obsession has become a cocoon, and the pool is ruined, and the face is wild. Hell in Marco Lin is not worth a thousand bones. Missing, ruining, letting bygones be bygones, smiling, but doing nothing: I curse you in the name of God, this life, this life, this life, eternal life, immortality, immortality. If darkness hangs over you, then I will be your eyes. If you are too sad to say anything, then I will become you and sing the poems in your heart, which will arouse me every time. All I care about is your innocent smile. Whenever I am in pain, I will come to your side that needs support, by your side, by your side. If I can't bear this loneliness for you, please believe that even if there is only a little news, no matter how far it is, I will be with you in that familiar and kind street. I saw your face coming towards me, and even though I felt a little strange to each other, I still entered the perfect world that brought miracles. I can see your tears make me haggard for you. I really want to give you an incomparable determination to keep calling your name through every spring, summer, autumn and winter. Even if I can't see the night light, as long as you are there, nothing can scare me. After walking with you, I became irreplaceable proud, by your side, by your side, by your side. If I can't bear this loneliness for you, please believe, please believe that even if there is only a little news, no matter how far away, I can deliver it. Stop crying, stop crying, no matter how many times you stop. Even if you fall, even if you fall, even if you lose your way, your dream will not be destroyed, as long as you take a step forward immediately. If you are too sad to say anything in your heart, then I will become you and sing the poem "Broken Gong Ling" in your heart. I remember the past, Yaochi Liu Yin first met with low flowers, holding hands with warm flowers. Qianshan only looks down on plain clothes Fahua Sword, wiping flowers and flowing water, and melting frost and feathers in a clear voice. Quiet and lonely, I can't help sighing God's will, but I am worried about Fu Xiqin's feelings, wandering in the night, my heart is inextricably linked, and you have buried the shadow, and the sword light shines on the hidden mirror of cold leaves burning incense, only admiring the world, just locking the wind, drinking blood and eating bones for an instant, without regrets. My obsession has fallen into the snow, and the peach blossom has withered. Kun died without fear, and his fingertips became a demon. Now Kunlun Cangxuan has finally become a suggestion, and the fog is cold and the cone monster beast is unified. What's the sound? Lonely face is broken. Song is sad, the bell falls, sandalwood falls, but for whom? The door leans against the setting sun, the hair hangs over the six realms, the guilty god cries, the blood and rain fall into the palace, and Yun Fei is drunk. This time, it is difficult to find the feeling of loneliness again. Gong Ling broke the news about the soundtrack of "The Red Dust Robbery": Part II-Fei Long wrote a thousand words in the sky, and dreamed of returning to Sanshengchi. The cold wind had already fallen all over the sky, and I missed my old face and left my intestines. I can't go back to this year. I want a bow and a moon. I will leave Bai, on the road of death, in the middle of the forgotten river, next to Sansheng Stone, at the bridge of Naihe River. Have I seen you? I've worked hard for so many years, but I still don't understand you. Now, I don't need to understand and I don't want to understand. You are the gentlest and most heartless person in the world. I have nothing for you. All these scars are due to you. Between you and me, it has been a long time since we broke up. The sky suddenly changed, and the snow drifted back to the Millennium. All this lingers on the sword, and persistence collapses (persistence also collapses). The truth has surfaced, and there is no chance between you and me. I have no master, no friends, no lover and no children. At first I thought I owned the whole world, but it turned out to be false. Those who love me die for me, and those who love me want me to die. What I believed betrayed me, and what I relied on abandoned me. I don't want anything, I don't want anything, I just want a simple life, but God forced me, you forced me! Do you think I can turn back now? Just for you, I have forgotten how far I have loved for thousands of years. I have been infatuated with each other for half my life, and I am speechless. I'm obsessed with cuckoo's tears. I'm dying. I have never regretted everything I have done in my life, such as writing a thousand words, which makes people feel tired and dreams back to Sanshengchi. The cold wind has already fallen all over the sky, thinking about my old face and leaving my intestines. But if I can start over, I will never fall in love with you again. "Fairy life" is a lonely star stream, with a hundred flowers blooming. When you wake up, you meet in the Millennium Yaochi and stay at its top for a long time. Feelings are tangled and confused, water erosion is easy to be disabled, and feelings are difficult to break. What's wrong with falling into the demon heart? Just for the flowers. Yesterday, the young boy's lofty words lingered, and then he met his dream again. Dreams are like smoke, he goes against the sky and breaks the wilderness. Traces appeared in the air, and finally the clouds were in a daze, with * * *, explaining that they were wandering in Tsing Yi. Half-life infatuation is like water, soft and tender, and the heart is pity for the soul, broken into a fantasy without stars. Why is Yuelian sleeping alone, hating her life for one, and vowing that the fairy demon is boundless, but this life is robbed and desolate, with messy wind and beautiful clothes? Think about the soul, the fragrance is broken, the laughter is scattered, and there is no emotion. The past is unbearable, the heart and lungs are full of tears, and the dream is gone. How can we overthrow VI without resentment, make up for the desolate world, and then reshape the front with three thousand demons? -Who is she? Who is he? I caught a glimpse of Changliu Mountain, but even if I lost my mind, I couldn't get rid of a delusion. Who will laugh at silly children? What's wrong with being a little crazy in troubled times What about a demon? How about good and evil? She's the only one, and her fame is gone. Lyrics: full of prosperity. Qianshan walked alone for several times, and the smoke lit the bonfire. Today is night. Away from the wild. On that day, a hundred swords owe you a thousand bones, and all of them were burned for him. Before killing Yubu, she was dyed by vermilion, lovelorn, burned with water and burned into a scar on her arm. I want you to stay with me. If you are a demon, you are a god or a mortal. Why do you ask again? How to distinguish between light love and heavy kindness? A world of mortals is worth living, but it can't take me to draw a picture of the ups and downs of the Millennium. You can't go back to gv 10. It's a rainy night, you can't go alone. I wish you a lifetime. It's hard to ask, it's hard to love lightly, but it's hard to value friendship. How to distinguish sunset from purple and red dust songs? But if you take me for a ride, it will be the body of a demon, a god, or a mortal. Why ask again, how to distinguish a falling cloud from a falling purple and red dust song? But you took me for a ride.