It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change. I like this one. 4. I asked the flowers tearfully and flew over the swing. I heard a sad song outside the court last night, and I knew it was a flower soul and a bird soul. The soul of a flower and a bird is always hard to stay, and the bird is ashamed of itself without words.
May slaves grow wings and fly to the end of the sky with flowers. 6. look at the flowers in front of the court, and the honor and disgrace are not shocking; Look up at the sky, there are clouds, no intention to stay! (This is a bold view) 7. Life and death are wide, Zicheng said. Hold your hand and grow old with your son. 8. How did a flowering tree let you meet me in my most beautiful place?
To this end, I begged the Buddha for 500 years and asked him to let us have a dusty relationship.