Promise to lightly allow the soul of Luoga, flying around the end of the world. Compose a Phoenix to seek the Phoenix, fill in elegant words butterfly love flower. The breeze flows the cloud caresses the piano silk, the element refers to the poem that provokes the heartbreak. The love of the world and Jun Fu, the spectrum on the drunken dream to fill in idle words.
The sentiment in May, who promised me a dream, will be surrounded by emerald when the reason is in full bloom.
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Worry in the distance, see only your back, three thousand prosperous into a mound, whether you and my heart. Don't let me be popular in your world, when it rains, my eyes are still hazy with tears. Memories of you are like a dream, but I am obsessed with ignorance, if you safely look forward to, embedded in my oath of sunny days, leisurely love. Even if accompanied by a journey, I do not regret this life. The misty rain of blue sky, hazy and miserable, across the distance of thousands of rivers and mountains, I may have entered the game. Although there are thousands of glass, I did not care, but love to give. Dream of a scene, down to the ground, but also should be a "feelings do not know where to rise." World of mortals interpretation of Xiao Lang Yi, do not forget the oath has been engraved, if you do not leave, I will not give up.
You have promised me a lifetime of Changan, but only in the dream before the flowers, love long gracefully, drunk in the water and clouds. Heart has been fluttering, silent a flower is gorgeous, with you is the whole blue sky, holding glass in hand, looking for the direction when you come, you can hold hands side by side, if you keep your promise, I will not abandon the oath. Wrong in the past, let him go with the wind, the world of mortals is long, cherish that meeting, you have not gone far in your heart.
The night is dark, who flies under the lamp, burning candlelight diaphragm, and the shadow of flowers to describe your face. It seems to be quiet in the dream, blurred like a phantom, no longer as clear as before, afraid that the night is filled with the sea, always whispering on the other side. You know or do not understand, I still cling to that original intention, you read or not, I still retain the blue in the memory. Suddenly feel lonely, so slowly scattered, if messy can appease all the difficulties, I am willing to live in that year. The love in the falling flowers is unexpectedly so quiet.
Fangfei in the drizzle is as drunk as a dream. Qingxi is waiting for your dream curtain. Don't let your heart sleep all the time. In the twilight of the world of mortals, I am still the same, and my obsession is imprinted in the riotous shadow. Do not dare to retreat alone, for fear of waking up the snuggle who lives in yearning.
My heart is too confused to see the gentleness in the rain. Do I have to step through the vicissitudes of life in order to lose all the sadness you give? Look at the mountains and rivers depend on each other, recall what you once said never give up, gentle oath
Poison all the desolation, half a bowl of thinking, not unforgettable can find the lost love long, cut off a piece of rain, silently taste, maybe I have to spend my whole life to forget you. You paint a picturesque picture, but I dare not hold hands with you. I am afraid that if it is a long way, you will leave me behind. Poisoned the world of mortals, even if the promise is too light, I still abandon the world, in the memories, if you do not forget once, but also in vain I miss you to white hair.
Always want to understand you, but the memory of the fall is always a mystery, so I tried my best to find an end. May be the gift of fate, fate, this drama, I still can not perform with you, at the end of the curtain, I saw myself standing in the wind.
Time is like a journey with no return, never manipulated. I only want to find a quiet place in the gap of memory and listen to a Qingming Festival.
The past has been frozen in that year, hurriedly hand in hand do not regret love, perhaps because remember, so still nostalgic, Ren Acacia, touch a curtain of dreams hidden in the heart, if the prosperity falls, when do not forget the original ideal and ambition, in a warm and calm room, see your back, like the most beautiful scenery. Suddenly look back not to meet, just to feel your past, a city, a yearning, wish that time will never be seen for the first time.
Just do a frame of wind, can breathe freely, I try my best to measure the distance of the end of the world. The Cape falls in love, is it so alienated, the warmth and greasy in my heart is overflowing, which is your trace in the pen and ink, only waiting for the harp to rise, there has also been in the oath, how dare I grow old if you don't come?
Smile to see floating life as light as a dream, write down everything in vain. Thousands of lonely negative dust fate, half of the heart lamp reflects obscurity.
Don't forget your peace of mind.
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