Drunk, covered in frost,
Get drunk before you dream back.
Laughing and watching the smoke go out,
Sigh the world.
It's not easy for God to mourn you,
But love will grow old.
Fade away and lament,
The moon disappeared in my dream.
Zangtou: How can you dream when you are drunk and laugh?
Thinking about the old love and clinging to it,
Life is easy to be sad and happy.
Cheshire smiled,
Say goodbye to the past.
Facing the snow,
Huan Zi loves her son very much.
Although Cheng Yu and Huan Yu are together,
I am not old enough to talk about lovesickness.
This is my favorite sentence, from the Book of Songs: the theory of life and death and the theory of life and death, holding your hand and growing old with your son. You will see it in almost every short story. A classic sentence.
Snow dances and rains, and white smoke elements play the flute.
Yuliuhan, amorous feelings dusk. Qi Mei is looking forward to Ling Xiao.
The jazz turned quiet, and the jade dream flew alone.
My heart is dedicated to Jun Huan. Yu Weiqing is lonely in her heart.
I wonder if Bai Yujue and Bai Jizhuo are the names of the protagonists. "I" and "Yu" all mean me, and "Jun" and "Qing" all mean you. In short, I want to dedicate these two songs, hoping to be adopted by the floor! Thank you.