Hold your hand and grow old with your son.
If the relationship is long-term, are you still in the magpie?
Acacia knows when to meet, at this time, this night is embarrassing.
I want to go crazy if I can't see you for a day.
When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick.
Once the sea was difficult for water, it was always amber's "departure"
Sad after two should be the same, the most is the endless resentment of the moon "Yu Meiren".
Tears are yours, and I hate not meeting you when I am unmarried.
There are only a few shadows in the world. How can we live together without dying?
Acacia said that acacia was at the bottom of the tree, and Shiro hated Mandy for not knowing Zhi Zhu's Ci.
Thinking of a gentleman is like running water, why is there poverty?
Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud to protect flowers.
The heart is like a double screen, with Qian Qian's knot "Millennium"
Like this star, it wasn't last night, and the wind and dew stood in the middle of the night for whom.
I know this love will not have any result, but it can comfort my soul! , untitled.
I know that I am in love and growing up in a solo tour of Qujiang in late autumn.
It makes people feel sentimental and thin, and now I really regret it.
A moment that should last forever? I didn't know it was "Jinse" until I came and left.
How many lovesickness one-night stands are there? The ends of the earth are not long.
Ask what love is in the world and teach life and death to touch fish.
Although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the untitled sacred unicorn.
There is a saying in The Legend of Acacia that says "Sai Hong Qiu".
If I don't miss you all my life, I will miss you and hurt you.
An inch of acacia, despair. There are no arrangements in the world.
Ten years of life and death, you can't forget Jiangchengzi without thinking.
What is the occasion tonight? See this book "National Wind, tang style, Save for a rainy day".
The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day, both will end, and this endless sadness will become an eternal song of sadness.
In spring, silkworms will weave until they die, and every night candles will drain the wick untitled.
My fair lady, my gentleman is a good man. Guo Feng Zhou Nanguan Luo.
Life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance.
I only hope that your heart will live up to your homesickness, just like mine.
Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei.
Poor white bones by the river are still the dream of a young girl in spring.
A thousand dollars to buy each other is like buying a gift. Who complains about "fishing"?
Get married and fall in love.
Tears in front of the pillow * * * step before the rain, dripping through the window to Ming's "Partridge Day"
The sky is high and the land is wide; My sadness flies painfully between them. Can I dream of crossing the mountain gate? S sauvignon blanc.
This is a kind of sadness that all mankind must know, but it is not "sending sadness" as those who have been poor together know.
In my heart, for your heart, I will know each other and remember the "confession"
Memories are like the Xijiang River, and when the east flows day by day, Jiangling looks forward to it.
Love is not a hundred flowers blooming. Even this bright fire of love has only ashes? It has no title.
Acacia is as deep as the sea, and the past is as far as the sky.
It is better to hate each other than to have faith in the ebb and flow of the tide. Acacia began to feel that the sea was not deep.
Linglong dice Ann Monkey Bean, I miss you deeply. Do you know "New Sound Willow"
When there is poverty in the corner of the world, there is only magnolia and endless acacia.
Endless acacia tears cast red beans "red bean words"
Tears asked the flowers to be silent, and red flew over the swing to the "nearest flower"
Affectionate only spring court month, it is better to leave people out.
If you have a bosom friend, don't hesitate to sing "Mountain Pavilion Willow" in Yangchun.
Wine turns into sorrow and tears into acacia.
Come back when you are born, and you will be a long-lost wife when you die.
Jathyapple has a dream curtain, and the spring breeze is ten miles gentle.
Affectionate separation from ancient times is more comparable, snubbing Lin Yuling in the clear autumn festival.
Ruthless than sentimental, one inch is still a thousand strands of "Yumen Spring".
However, when I open my eyes, I can see the whole night, and the lifelong troubles in your brow "send sadness, the third part"
Don't write a book when you are half a year old. Be sure to tie the knot "Yingtianchang" one inch away from your intestines.
Acacia has no words, don't waste your tears on stationery.
Sadness is getting farther and farther, and the distance is constantly like a spring "walking on the sand"
If you teach your eyes to hate, you won't believe that there are bald heads in the world.
If you want to send a colored note and a ruler, you can know where the "death of Hua Lian" is.