The beauty has been waiting for the bead curtain and has been sitting with tight eyebrows.
I only saw her tears wet her cheeks, and I don't know if she hates herself or herself.
The sea is still limited, and acacia is boundless.
Take the piano to the high building, and the building will be full of empty moonlight.
Playing the lovesick song, the string broke.
Human nature is as deep as the sea, less than half of lovesickness.
I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.
If you want to see it for no reason, it's hard to fight.
I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.