1. North City. Looking back, it was amber. Turn for a lifetime.
2. When the dust settles and the lead is washed away, who will take care of her hands and pour out the world? Who won the beauty and traveled around the world with her?
The phoenixes who used to play here, so that this place is named after them, they failed to keep the appointment and waited all night. From then on, Wan Li cried.
4. lament the red face and tears, the death of the hero, the world has many hardships. Mountains and rivers are always silent, how can we be happy?
Elegance refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time.
You should remember that the rosewood hasn't come out yet, and I didn't go either.
7. Han Xiao is vast, full of prosperity and sadness, frowning, destined to be a thing of the past.
8. The world of mortals is beginning to fill, and mountains and rivers are boundless. Facing the initial heart, smashing nightmares is impermanent, and life is unparalleled.
9. The past events covered by years are fleeting and cast a faint sadness in a hurry.
10. Those prosperous sorrows will eventually become the past. Please don't be disappointed. Ordinary is for the most beautiful.
1 1. When Long song was crying, for those promises that could not be fulfilled, for the deepest love in life, she finally dispersed into clouds.
12. You should remember that year, Na Yue, east of weeping willows.
13. where is the prosperity of the vast land?
14. Who scattered the smoke and scattered the vertical and horizontal ties; Listen to the string and break three thousand infatuations.
15. The breeze is wet and the tea is blowing. Relive the old dream, the old friend has gone.
16. LAM Raymond, Qionghu song month, the first floor of Long song. Every year, before and after the flowers, a statue of mellow wine. Water falls red-violet, only jade Qing heard it, but the situation is still the same.
17. The hustle and bustle of the world of mortals is fleeting.
18. After a fleeting dream, I went back to the water to watch the fireworks bloom into a full moon.
19. At both ends of life, we stand on each other's shores.
20. The fate of gathering and parting is like water, just for a word, waiting for the next encounter.