After all, the world is just a small place.
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.
I will make my strength as full as the full moon, full as the full moon, heading northwest and shooting at the team in West Xia Jun.
Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward.
Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.
Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun.
I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..
In the crowd, I searched for her again and again in vain. When I suddenly turned my head, I found her there, dimly lit.
That's too much. ....