After the strong wind swept across heaven and earth, Hua Rong died, and the king came to earth, climbed the Nine Towers and watched the meteor all night.
Back to that moment, the years were horribly silent, and the dead vines grew branches. The original time has been lightly brushed. In my dream, you are standing upstairs, standing under the moon, brushing the snowflakes off your clothes and watching side by side. The world is vast.
After listening to the wake-up call, she is still waiting in the story. The storyteller fanned her head and said, "Who lowered his eyes and wet his sleeves with tears?" .
5 Your hand leads you through the street corner, running all the way, the noise of drama and fire, who cooks the wine, who laughs and gets drunk all his life, and thousands of cups are hard to sell.
I look forward to the eternal moonlight hidden in my heart and the desolation that will never look back in my arms. You stand here, remember that you were born as a dragon, and remember that my name is Yanhuang.
How long did it take you to become a western star? How long did it take you to die in the hourglass of eternal life? You stared at my face in the afterlife by the Sandu River, and I planted the memory of Luo Rang's past life.
They knelt in front of the snow-capped mountains, whispered a bunch of wishes, followed the crowd through several streets, sat on the roadside sipping butter tea and fantasized about Maggie Amy's face.
People around us are faint smiles and sighs, and snow suddenly appears under the sunshine and rain.
10 The lens in his hand is very stable. During the Millennium, it is understandable that the Millennium dream was broken. I wonder whose face will be reshaped in a thousand years. At this time, history jumped out of the book, shouting, restoring the dream of a lifetime, dreaming of an iron horse and a fierce battle.
1 1 Look at the desert in the sunset. How many old trees are crying faintly, the wind is like snow at the broken place, killing people in all directions in the twilight, it is difficult to calculate people's fate, burning out karma, being chic or unable to answer, robbing too many ashes, and the bright moon is in the sky, which is still vaguely eye-catching in the initial dream. This half-life is self-contained.
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13 a record of the past, whose door is closed, whose fireworks are in full bloom, a hasty curtain call in the air, forgetting, recording, a yellowed book, stopping and passing by happiness.
/kloc-The color is thin in October/April. Who is pounding the cold clothes, looking at the horizon and thinking about hometown? The snow has not been full all night, and the north wind is urgent.
Thousands of miles away, heart to heart.
15 read the remnants, lonely eyes, the old days on paper can be compared with love. When it is gentle, the flowers are like flowers, the spring breeze is like a teenager, when the snow is dark, the old dreams are far away, and the mountains and rivers dance tonight. If two people embrace each other in life, if it is only the first time, why does the autumn wind draw a sad fan?
It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change.
Lishan dialect stops at midnight, and tears never complain.
More importantly, if you are lucky, you will be more willing than before.
Meng Jiangnan
Who does Xiao Li hate? The snow suddenly turned over the fragrant pavilion, and the breeze blew the bottle of plum, and the heart turned to dust.
Bodhisattva is beautiful
A few rustling leaves are windy and rainy, and it is more bitter to be separated from others. Counting the autumn, the toad puts out the early strings.
Night cold shock, tears falling snuff. Sorrow is everywhere, and the jade piano is light dust.
Common poppy/corn poppy/poppy
Chun Qing only noticed that the pear blossoms were thin and scattered in pieces. What is the sunset near dusk? There is still no soul in the world.
Yinyin doesn't dream of the words at that time, but is close to each other. Be a dreamer for Iraq and call for truth in the dark.
Yun Song's orders about temples.
The pillow is fragrant, and the flower diameter leaks. Meet each other and whisper after dusk. The season is thin and cold, the wine is sick, the pear blossom shovel, and the east wind is thin all night.
Cover the silver screen and hang down your sleeves. Where the flute is played, the pulse is slightly funny. Heartbroken moon and cardamom, the moon seems to be at that time, and people seem to be at that time.
Blue wet mourning
There are too many sad things recently. Who can I tell about the long night? Everything is subject to fate. In early spring, the green shadows are dancing outside the window, the geese are returning, and the orioles are singing and dancing, and tears are streaming down their faces. I enjoyed the beautiful scenery with you in the past, but now I have lost it and failed to live up to my past affection. Suddenly a gust of wind blew and the breeze shook. I thought it was your soul, but I can only wait for the end of love.