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3, the ancient rhyme is beautiful and affectionate. Love, print two hearts. Against the secular dust, the flying eagle is more and more relieved. Your kindness drives me crazy. So charming, so pathetic. Small hands embrace each other and tender feelings depend on each other. The lingering embroidery obscured the spring scenery. A smile is your heart, and a word warms my heart. Looking back on the unfinished fate of my previous life, I shed tears and blamed Meng Po. Missed the wishes of several generations of buddhas. Yuanyang's neck is empty. There is no end to hatred. 4. Cook a glass of wine to warm your heart and drink the vicissitudes of life; If you close a window, you can't hide your sadness. Who is still singing at the end of the cloud curtain? Cut a lamp and cross the red makeup in the sky. Are you still the same as before? When you wake up, there is nowhere to hide when you are lonely. Are you as obsessed as I am? 5, the aftertaste of ancient charm, beauty and fragrance is close, and you can't smell the burning of vows. When your wish turns to ashes, pray again. The seas run dry and the rocks rot too little. It's been a long time. Without thinking, you can't tell the past of your dreams. Willing to give up the light. Just for you, I just want to be crazy, promise. 6, the ancient rhyme beauty deep tears, and heaven remains our neighbourhood. A wisp of leaves is falling in the autumn wind. There is no limit to the sea of suffering, how can we turn back to the shore? After Qian Fan, how can you look back on the places you have been? Empty and sad. A person looking at the distant Millennium, obsessed with memories, can the end of reincarnation be never to say goodbye? Who was crushed by the vicissitudes of loneliness? Whose thoughts are hidden in the tearful back? After thousands of years of sadness, who buried my last tear? 7. The beautiful butterfly shadow of ancient rhyme is divided into a world of love, a love song only for you, a thousand years old, and I am willing to dance for you all my life. Draw a cell. I can't wait to grow old forever. I crave the ethereal world, and my eyes are full of tears. Who will gently wipe off this poison that breaks my heart for me? Tears are accompanied by infatuation. I hope that the flowers will not fall, and the fate will not come apart. Don't think about me. 8, the ancient rhyme and beautiful rhyme, the dream flower building, the maple leaves burning flowers, the cold clothes warming the snowy mountains, the frivolous teenagers hesitant to read the fire, drunk and drunk, trying to stop the old building, dyed cockroaches, exhausted their words, worried about their lives, burned their hearts, missed the bright muscles, waved their sleeves and smiled, drunk and greedy, and committed peach blossoms. 9. The beauty of ancient rhyme is infected by being forced to be lonely, so it's no harm to wait alone. Remember your hopes. My heart is broken in myself. Sigh lightly, make a few prosperous, beautiful as a roll, but not fleeting. If you can go back to Iraqi company, what's the harm of asking how much wine you drank? Fire and smoke, fascinated by love. Draw the ground as a prison, when to lock the heart? Your death is over. The world is full of war and smoke, and Iraqis are drunk. Can we use day and night geometry? Although you are rich, what's the use of your concubine if she can't be with you? 65438+ backhand pipa, full moon in the west wing, velvet snow on the sleeve. The soul is still drunk, and the willow withered by the river. When will it stop? If you want to leave your sadness, who will look back at you for the rest of your life? 1 1, one song and one glass of wine. Heartbroken, lovesick. If time goes back, can we play music from all over the world together? If reborn, can you compose music only for Iraqis? Wrong, wrong, wrong song, wrong song, wrong life. Miss someone, miss someone, miss someone. Listen, listen to warm music, listen to cold music, and understand the heart. If you are a woman, please hum along. If you are a man, please be careful what you say. 12, the ancient rhyme and beautiful prose holds the sword for you. The more tireless Qian Shan is, the more rivers and mountains are covered, and the stormy waves are lapping on the shore, making blood shed on earth. It's warm in the sunset across the cliff, and I promise you a lifetime oath, unchanged, because of you, my only attachment in this life. Breaking the wolf wants to fight, and the lone star is cold; Gone with the world of mortals, seven kills and seven kills. What's the difference between purple and sky? In troubled times, the sky was opened with a sword, and I couldn't bear to see this floating chaos, but I finally sent a beautiful thing with this broken state funeral! 13, the ancient rhyme and beautiful prose is a ray of light sorrow, and the sorrow and hatred continue. The soul flies for thousands of years to find Iraq, but it can't wake up. The lovesick person is haggard and listens to thousands of tears at midnight. After the fleeting time, the dream returns to the water's edge, the smoke breaks people's spirits, the world of mortals is full of tears, and the wind is dark and crisp. Exhausted elegance, lonely face. Whose mind was broken? A dress caressed the cold light of the moon and crossed the barrier of Qian Shan, only for a brief lingering. 14, the ancient rhyme and beautiful prose falls gently and melts little by little. Looking from a distance, there is a trace of heartache. Flowers are endless, and goodness is like flowing water. Beauty is far away, lovesickness is bitter, and it is hard to pay. It's hard to give up and it's hard to stay. It's a moonlit night, and then it becomes sand between your fingers. At that moment, the flowers fell and you resigned. At that moment, Shao Hua was nowhere to be found. At that moment, the lonely shadow wet the clothes with tears. 15, the dust settled and the lead was washed away. Who trapped her hand and poured it out of the world? Those prosperous sorrows will eventually become the past, please don't be disappointed, ordinary is for the most beautiful and thrilling. Unreal and boundless, once met, I will never forget it. The past covered by years has passed in a blink of an eye.