What’s the point of sighing quietly? Sad that this wonderful thing has passed away.
There are not a thousand months in this world. Life is like an autumn leaf.
Lanshengpengbajian. Rong Yao is often secluded.
Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang’an.
Luowei cries in autumn in Jinjinglan, and the frost is desolate and the mat is cold.
The solitary lamp cannot understand, and I am heartbroken. I roll up the curtains and look at the moonlit sky and sigh.
The beauty is like a flower across the clouds, with the blue sky above and the waves of the Lu River below. The soul is suffering from the distance of heaven and earth.
It is difficult for the dream soul to reach Guanshan. Sauvignon Blanc is heartbreaking.
The sun is full of lust and the flowers are full of smoke, and the moon is bright and it is full of sorrow and sleeplessness.
Zhao Sechu stopped the Phoenix Pillar, and the Shuqin was about to play the mandarin duck strings.
This song is intended to be passed on by no one, and I wish to send it to Yan Ran with the spring breeze.
Recalling that you are so far away from each other across the blue sky,
What used to be a wave of eyes is now a fountain of tears.
If you don’t believe that I have a heartbroken concubine, come back and look in front of a bright mirror.
The History of Youth - Forgetting the Worries of Reincarnation
Forgetting the Past and Unforgettable Love
Determined to become a demon, why bear the cocoon, break the infatuated heart in exchange for love and sorrow
In the dream, I stroked the sword and drank wine, but the dust was flying on the way home
A long dream without waking up will eventually break the body, and the tragic song has not yet begun, it is frivolous
Ten years of strange thoughts are gone in one day, and from now on we will sing strangers Weiyang
A long dream without waking up will eventually break your body, and the tragic song that has not yet begun is frivolous
A long dream without waking up will eventually break your body, and the tragic song that has not yet begun is frivolous
Looking at Shushan in the distance, hidden in the clouds Spiritual Immortal, Penglai Weishui Three Thousands
See the Ten Thousand Layers Tower under the Heavenly Gate again and the rivers and lakes are far away
The sword danced with thunder for nine days but I can't forget the first meeting
The fate of the past and the future is destined to be reunited in this life
Draw your sword and ask the sky who can win the beauty of Chanjuan
Who can be compassionate and sad to lock my heart when I have given up my remaining life?
I Draw your sword and ask the sky how to do what you want
I want nothing in this life, only love, only righteousness, only the sword
Imagining the corner of the chaotic clouds in the ancient Taoyuan, I guess the sky is full of red rain
p>Looking forward to the setting of the stars and the setting of the moon, the scenery and the clear sky
The wind, snow and ice are at your fingertips, but you can’t wait to see the difficult and dangerous road
If you reincarnate in this life and have no chance to see you in the next life
Draw my sword and ask the sky why everyone else is so happy
For whom the century-old love sword was made for the sake of laughter and laughter
I drew my sword and asked the sky if my fate has ended
< p>We will stay with each other forever in the next life, for love, for righteousness, and for swordsThe moon is white and frost is crossing, you and I are crossing.
I fell in love at the age of three and was alone for half my life.
There is admiration on the other side, and my heart has already settled there.
Where do you wake up from the dream? The way back.
The moonlight remains the same, and the frost falls like fog.
The white clothes are like dancing, and the sky is already dusk.