2. I am young and energetic.

3, long street, fireworks, you look back, low pavilion, red dust rolling, I sigh again.

4. Who finally broke the string and the flower fell on the shoulder, blurred.

5, how many beauties have been lost, how many pieces of acacia have been broken, and only the blood-stained ink is crying.

6, the vast land is broken with a sword, where the bustling songs fall. Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me.

7. Let him know everything and smile at you.

8. Send a song to Jun, and don't invite people to get together at the end of the song.

9. Who scattered the smoke, who scattered the vertical and horizontal ties.

10, listen to the string break, break 3 thousand infatuation. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled. If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips.

1 1, there are trees on the mountain and branches on the wood. I don't know whether I like you or not.

12, whoever forgets the other party first, dumping the country is the old country. I refuse to play. Shadows are amazing.

13. There used to be a tall building that sang at night and had dancing sleeves on it.

14, when all the flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.

15, in the spring, the beauty is old, and the flowers fall and everyone dies.

16, still water flowing deeply, singing loudly; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy. 17, lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless.

18, as beautiful as flowers and jade, as fleeting, I can go back to the past, but I can't go back to the beginning.

19, dark clouds cover the moon, people go to the empty building, and I can't tell how lonely I am.

20, this time I leave you, it is wind, rain, night; You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends.

2 1, the sky is not old, and love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.

22. It seems that this star was not exposed for whom last night.

23, ten years of life and death, not thinking, unforgettable, thousands of miles away, nowhere to be sad.

24. Butterflies are beautiful. After all, butterflies can't fly across the sea.

25, finally covered the world for the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. After Hua Rong thanked him, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.

26. Elegance refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time.

27. Mountains and rivers hold hands and smile for you.

28, a few sighs, generations of joys and sorrows, ridiculous, my life is up to me.

29. After a fleeting dream, I went back to the water to watch the fireworks bloom into a full moon.

30, the fog dispersed, woke up, I finally saw the truth, that is, silent Qian Fan.

3 1, at both ends of life, we stand on the other side of each other. 32, the edge is like water, with a lot of dust, just for a word, waiting for the next encounter.

Looking at the sun and the moon that day, there was silence. Green mountains and green waters, stretching from generation to generation; Just like in my heart, you never left, never changed.

34. Just let it be, mountains and rivers don't meet.

35. Never look back, why not? Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names. Today, everything is like water. Tomorrow night, you will be a stranger.

36, the heart is micro-moving, but far away, things are not right, people are not right, things are not right, and the past cannot be chased.

37. Perhaps it is the marriage in a previous life, or the fate in the next life. Seeing each other in this life only adds to the fruitless resentment.

38. Every year, one day goes by and autumn goes by. One generation urges the next generation to get together and leave, one is happy and one is sad, one is lying on the sofa, one is looking for a group of acquaintances in life and one is dreaming. He will know each other for a while, play for a while and sing for a while.

39. Always born in a casual year. Look back at the other side. Even if it is found that the situation is longer.

40. A kind of forbearance is actually a kind of strength, and a kind of silence is actually a shocking confession.

4 1, I just feel that your husband's comments make me miss your dynasty and dusk.

42. Raise a glass and get drunk, drink all the snow and be at a loss for another year.

43, turn around, a wisp of Leng Xiang is far away, the snow is deep, and the smile is shallow. Will you fight me in the afterlife? 44. One flower and one world, one leaf and one pursuit. A song and a sigh, a person's life.

45. The fate of dust has always been like water, and it is rare to shed tears. Why do you do your best? Don't be sentimental, love to hurt yourself.

47. Whoever should be robbed will become stubborn.

48. If you run wild, I will accompany you with wine in my life.

49. Life is as unusual as the first time.

50, the heart has a tiger, sniffing roses. After the feast, I was in tears.

Haizi's classic saying:

1 Buried a city and turned off all the lights.

Your sunset, my face, whose third year.

The dancing of the pen tip is the strongest touch of brilliant red in the spotlight.

I watched the sunset at the seaside and snuggled up on a pillow, but I couldn't swim out of memories, but I couldn't learn to let go and walk.

Burn a mirage with matches and let yourself escape from the heavy rain.

6 hide in the doomed street and walk through the water under the bridge with a smile.

7 whose scenery and heart passed by the city injured under the eyelashes.

In the light silence, you opened a shopping shop and waited for the forgotten cape skylight.

The witch's kiss spell came for the first time, and the wet oath went out. I sat on the sea mending the net, and you fell on the bottom of the sea to sing the song of Dai Yue.

10 Wait for a person or a story.

1 1 Swim across a world, a life and death.

Who did you sing the end of that song about us to?

13 whose city is the gorgeous erotic line of your palm entangled in? Laughing and laughing.

14 Write love as an immortal legend of Enemy at the Gates. Then, will you cross the ice and snow?

15 carved our story on the weathered gable, and passers-by cried when they saw it.

16 who are you? A teenager who misses your pen tip turns into a song on the desolate road of the city.

17 It takes a thousand years to love you and ten thousand years to forget.

18 Who has a scarlet mole in the corner of his eye to complete your prosperous life, and whose mountains and rivers have given you ground-breaking empty joy.

19 Love song in the next life, leave the words for you to fill in, depending on who you are.

The dazzling array of things in the window is full of life.

2 1 That love song is about romantic love, but it has nothing to do with you and me.

A player enters a painting and spends his life in the world.

As beautiful as flowers and jade, the enemy can't pass the time.

Did anyone collect the passing scenery for you?

25. I am in the memory of flying snow all over the sky, but in which dictionary do you interpret the transformation?

Draw a life-and-death game and write an ending for our story.

Irish snow, Turkish blue, Moscow tears. I collect them in the small sun, sunny days and smiles. Persian Gulf Sea, Vienna Hall, Arabian Legend. I wrote them down in a thick photo album. And seven powders and the princess.

28 perfect hiding sadness.

For whom to sing farewell songs, for whom to love, for whom to write the world.

Who smiles and pretends not to be sad?

3 1 pin the drunken tomorrow on Pandora's strings and spend the rest of your life pretending to sing heaven and earth.

32 is the sorrow of fate or the pain of reincarnation.

In whose era and whose world.

In that prosperous era, we were hurt beyond recognition by loneliness.

There are so many lonely people suffering.

Who owns whose beauty, who feels whose sadness, has a panoramic view.

Did I ever tell you that love is my unchanging belief? Did I ever tell you that love means keeping someone in your heart forever?

38 favorite songs, listen quietly. People you like, far away.

I have a process and an ending, and I feel greedy if I pester myself again.

Sadness is self-inflicted, happiness is yours.

4 1 A woman who is afraid of cold must have a cold heart.

What we are guarding is a disaster that is hastily refuted, and an illusion that can't be beaten in a lifetime.

Step by step no return, first frost face.

If a pair of eyes shed tears for me, I would like to believe this sad life again.

The story of the star is to walk with you in the sea of people, but it won't make you get lost.

The Miao man stuck between her tongues wanted to dance for you and finally fell in love with this country.

47 nights are cold, the lights are dim, the ambiguity is exhausted, and the song is euphemistic.

Complex experience carved deep lines in my eyes, and I turned to carve a flower.

I sing with my bare hands, you play Chopin, but I am blind.

I have been wandering for so long, but I don't want to go home, because if you are not at home, I will never have a home.

5 1 I am not afraid to let you hear those gossips that are entangled in the middle of the night, and I am not afraid to let the whole world hear them. I'm afraid you'll hear and believe.

As long as there is a view in my heart, where is the fragrance of flowers?

53. In those years, with the curtain call of prosperity and unwillingness, an eternal flower opened.

I'll pawn in my next life, and I'll come to blood out with you in my next life.

Love you, give you all the good things in my life, and then leave, let the kaleidoscope illuminate your eyes.

Roses have no fragrance, miss a person, miss a wound, don't cry, don't talk.

The right side of happiness is barren.

58 is always doing two repetitive things, loving him and guarding him.

Shh, my wound fell asleep.

Just for him to give up his ideal city and go to an unknown dawn of life and death.

6 1 I want to see a grand fashion autumn, and I will keep making a wish until things change rapidly and I am close to your smiling face.

62. The missed years have blossomed in the desert in the north, but they are barren in the spring and summer of reincarnation.

How many streets have you walked and how many times will you think of me?

Repeated forbearance and repeated concessions brought lies to the banquet.

Some people say that memory is a bridge, but it leads to a lonely prison.

I have gone through all my sorrows, and the saddest thing is that you didn't come to the end. I have gone through all despair, and the most desperate thing is that you are still at the starting point.

Who travels around the world without a box of masks these days?

I'm just sad that I can't grow old with you and never have a chance to see your smile again.

You and I are strangers, and it is a blessing to meet.

I hope to meet you at a beautiful street corner and then meet myself. ...