2. Your shadow will always be hidden in my heart, tied to my heart, tied to your family, tied to your acacia, tied to a dead button, no matter whether this life is absurd or sad, it will never be solved.
Although there are always only two short words, no one can say them completely in words. How far is forever? Will not dissipate with the end of life, the real thing will always be hidden in my heart. Although the sky will change and people will get old, that heart will not change.
4. Because I can't give up that love, I will fall with myself, and I will fantasize that the tomorrow I am waiting for will come every day; Tomorrow, someone will take me away from this quiet place.
Time is like an endless torrent, which is gone forever. Even before we had time to read and review, it had already rolled away, leaving us with endless nostalgia and a sigh.
6. On the night when the red beans were young, a piece of paper fell on the tip of the sketch pen, and I heard the whisper of acacia in the depths of the guzheng. On the sad and lost strings, at dawn, you danced a dress for me in your dream. Imagine that you smile at me, look at me, keep silent, and raise the radian of the moon with drunken flowers and slightly swaying red lips, forming a beautiful picture.
7. Snowy flowers, caressing pipa, playing for thousands of years. Drinking the bright moon alone is calm, clean and clear. At the end of the song, people are scattered, clothes dance with the wind, and life is scattered.
8. I don't know if I should look at the smoke of this world with a calm mind and change indifferently with the flow of people. Let the wind and dust fall and watch the broken eyebrows become a bright full moon tonight.
9. In fact, sometimes, if you don't look back, you won't know whether the previous step was right or wrong. Sometimes you don't know how to cherish if you don't miss it.
10. I know everything. I hate myself. I have a smart and delicate heart, crystal clear, and can't tolerate any flaws. It happened that the world is full of filth, selfishness and sin, so I am entangled, I am miserable, I am sad and I am sad.
1 1. Acacia is too strong, and the night is too short, which condenses feelings and makes good memories. Dream, whisper and live; Love, long and full, silent, each piece of queque, is all from the heart, drunk to pick up the lamp, but reading the text, fingertips cardamom, graceful and restrained a curtain broken thinking.
12. The sky is full and the moon is full. A clear heart is not necessarily without burning feelings. Even after several generations, she still remembers: a thousand years ago, at the moment of meeting, you opened my dusty eyes. Even if the north wind blows down the cloister, you can comfort the mountains and rivers for a lifetime.
13. Actually, I really miss the past. I'm not saying I can forget about those people. I miss our unrestrained laughter. Miss our joys and sorrows. Miss us