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Accustomed to the world's goodwill disguise
Who is wandering around the world with his soul on his back?
You are drunk by the river and staring at the stars.
Moonlight turns vicissitudes into waves.
Wear the red skirt of your last life.
The friendship behind you is colorless and tasteless.
The myth of drizzling rain flows into history
The autumn wind blows the old face, and the sky is dark.
Take a sip of chrysanthemum and forget to leave someone's back.
Who spilled a handful of green salt on his heart?
Open the window, you are still walking in the smoke.
Faith was frosted in the sunset.
Sad railings witness the silence of meteors.
Rowing always withers begonia.
Just frowning, tears in my heart.
Thin than yellow flowers hate weak water facing east.
A graceful life only cooks a cup of bitter wine.
Sorakara Ku spent the sunset and autumn at his knees.
A few regrets can't cover up the true colors of words.
Easy-to-live laymen remain immortal Liu;
Changed your taste.
A kind of water
Touch a little unknown
retrospective
Warm plum passing by
White tender toes with sandals.
You used it.
A kind of water
Destroyed her memory.
Confused her reserve.
In the tangled eyes
Chew each other
It's two animals
In the black air
A kind of water
Two Wang Yu.
say goodbye to
Falling snow
This is the dandruff of the cloud
The end of the stone road
A pair of eyes
No more tears
You stare at a broken heart.
Admit defeat with a smile;
Want an inch of love
No responsibility, no utility, no performance art
Only love
Like dew licking leaves.
Kiss or not ...
Ask if you need anything else.