There are flowers but no moon, and there are months without flowers.
The beauty of flowers is like a person looking at the moon mirror, and the moon is as bright as water.
Help me find flowers under the moon, and take a taste of the moon with hops.
Such a month has passed so beautifully, don't make it unusual.
I turn my heart to the bright moon, which shines on the ditch.
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
Put your heart on the bright moon and flow into your arms.
Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.
I drift with the tide for thousands of miles, and there is no moon by the river.
There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky.
Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year?
Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year.
I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water.
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.
When did the moon begin to appear? Ask heaven for wine.
. . . . . . . . . . . A lot. The above are some common songs, I hope to adopt them.