Red dust, misty rain and broken acacia
A suit stained with red dust.
Flowers mourn themselves without breaking their hearts.
Exhausted by Iraq.
If time can stay at the moment when we first met.
Iraqis turned around and shed tears.
Singing softly, singing softly, the light is on.
Who promised the end of time that year?
Many rich lives.
Come here and say goodbye to this year.
Busy, tired and speechless
Flowers are like snow and tears are exhausted.
Hand in hand, suddenly look back.
Suddenly like a dream, slightly cool.
Rosary, chrysanthemum picking, under the east fence
Cross-strait neon cross-strait songs
Don't you see that the mirror in the hall is sad for white hair?
Shallow words and vows of the sea
Smile is beautiful/love O2O
Drinking the bright moon alone to get drunk.
Half a sentence and half a recent relationship.
Half a face filled with tears on the third day
Yun Qi Yi Xi Yang Fei
Snow and dancing are welcome.
The song finally ended.
Take care of the moon and the wind.
Flowing late, complaining to each other
It's a mess, and it's a depression.
The past is sad and beautiful, because it is shallow.
Listen to the string and break three thousand infatuations. ゛
Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled.
Whoever forgets the other party forgets first, and the country is the old country.
The song is endless, blowing in the wind.
A sword shattered the vast land.
Smash the bustling fireworks,
The world of mortals smiled a few times.
Tears poured down on the inkstone.
If time can stay at the moment when we first met.
What is the bustling hand?
A flashy life is fleeting.
A cup of tea encroached on my half-life candlelight.
Vows, like dust, are taken as a souvenir.
Smile, the clouds are light and the wind is light
Broken strings and fallen flowers
Rows of acacia trees are lush.
Looking back at your third life, you will be confused for the first time.
A wisp of moss has been entangled in fiber dust for thousands of years.
I am dreaming in the clouds.
The shallow song is not over.
These precious flowers have not been folded yet.
Sing softly and watch the years weave.
Listen to the string and break 3 thousand infatuation.
Each is prosperous, I will draw you a prison.
The veil covers your face, like a lonely alley.
Drowning 3 thousand is just a passing sight
Try your best to share a dream and live together.
Shadows follow clouds, fragrance is chaotic, and water is heavy.
Iraqis chuckled.
Lying drunk, wind injury
Beauty is like a face full of tears.
Tears and broken dreams in the palace
Sadness is enough to thank.
The whole city is drunk only for beauty.
Seasons are like beauty.
Misty rain, homesickness, drunkenness
What should I do if the busy road is exhausted?
Look at the fireworks flying all over the sky.
Flowers are everywhere, red pigment is withered, invading clothes and stepping on dust.
______。 Looking back at the north city, it is amber.
______。 Xicheng has definitely turned all his life.
______。 Tears of the ninth reincarnation of Los Angeles.
______。 Cheng Nan cherishes the beautiful carmine.
______。 Dongcheng line, a line of weeping willows, a line of purple flowers.
______。 The empty city put on a song about the other side with a regretful smile.
______。 Looking back on the bronze color of the four truths of Dongcheng Ci.
______。 Cheng Nan is empty, bent over in the dim dream of III.
______。 Copper city injured the opposite side with crystal blue for two years.
______。 Shuicheng turned around painfully.
______。 Dongcheng is full of sorrow, and the dust has settled for thousands of years.
______。 Move to Nancheng and see the shadow of dancing in the four seasons.
______。 The wind is blowing. Surplus water shows a hundred flowers. The bell rang at the corner of cornice pavilion.
______。 I remember the beginning. You look back and smile. A smile makes the whole city fragrant for a hundred days.
______。 Flying flowers and floating flocs. Dress and dance. How many feelings are flying.
Laughing and getting drunk with you for 3 thousand games is in vain.
Last time, it was independent of China and acquiesced in the world.
Shengshi, since I promised Suiyuan, I will accompany you to see the prosperity of the world of mortals, regardless of the yellow sky and blue sky.
You are a demon, so am I. How difficult is it to subvert the world?
Prosperity is like the beginning of the world, and all beings forget the cliff.
It is difficult for a demon to regain prosperity, and it will warm others with all it has.
Seduce the world of mortals, but don't look for the pagoda.
Ink stained the world, Mo Wen's past.
Prosperity is inseparable from the yellow sky and blue sky.
Make a commitment to the world, not to mention past lives.
Like and hope to adopt.