2, the drunken peach blossoms are still there, there are peaks and snows in the mountains, and the prosperity of strangers will eventually hurt the body. The sun is shining on the sunny side, and mint is shimmering when it is young.
3. The old songs of the smoky willow in Mexico City are unique, the peach blossoms are in love with the butterfly powder, and the dream is shallow. Leng Xiang haunts a dream of red mansions, who cares about three thousand moss, and the peach blossom looks like memories.
4, I don't know what's going on, the bustling sunset is sad, the blue shirt does not change the old man, lightly dances the sleeves for your smile, and pays a total love for your care.
5. Dreams fall in the south of the Yangtze River, shadows shake with the wind, tidbits fly in pairs, and the half-summer city is not empty, and the prosperous northern city of Cheng Nan is completely destroyed.
6. till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon has been waiting for a beautiful woman with a long piano sound for a long time. She likes Yan Xiruo all her life, dreaming of a teenager in the deep lane of time, dancing between the fingers of a pianist.
7. Lanyu is sunny, the night pillow is clear, the old city dreams of the old Iraqis, and the trees are everywhere, and the flowers bloom for no reason.
8, the quiet wind blows the willow silk slightly, the island is lonely like a dream, the moonlight is too cold and the night is too charming, the old things in the south of the city are cool in the north, and several soul dreams are the same as you.
9, the night wind is faint and dreamless, life is like a dream like wine, painting dusk with ink rain, breaking bridges and misty rain, picking up strings with green clothes.
10, the water is shallow, the bridge is broken, and I can't escape love. I can't give up. Here are herbs and a cup of tea.