Draw Fan Hengtai to mourn the moonlit night.

Red dust, misty rain and broken acacia

A suit stained with red dust

Flowers mourn themselves without breaking their hearts.

When I love you, I accept suffering

If time can stay at the moment when we first met.

Iraqis turned around and shed tears.

Singing softly, singing softly, the light is on.

Who promised the end of time that year?

Xu Yi is prosperous in the world.

Come here and say goodbye to this year.

Busy, tired and speechless

Flowers are like snow and tears are exhausted.

Hand in hand, suddenly look back.

Suddenly like a dream, slightly cool.

Rosary, chrysanthemum picking, under the east fence

Cross-strait neon cross-strait songs

Don't you see that the mirror in the hall is sad for white hair?

Shallow words and vows of the sea

Smile is beautiful/love O2O

Drinking the bright moon alone to get drunk.

Half a sentence and half a recent relationship.

Half a face filled with tears on the third day

Yun Qi Yi Xi Yang Fei

Snow and dancing are welcome.

The song finally ended.

Take care of the moon and the wind.

Flowing late, complaining to each other

It's a mess, and it's a depression.

The past is sad and beautiful, because it is shallow.

1, change your life with my three fireworks.

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 Qushui 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.

We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth. Two branches of a tree ... once tasted the vast sea and felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed. The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. As a stone, you wait for the rain. Burying a city and putting out all the lights is your destiny.

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.

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

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.

A player is picturesque, and he lives all over the world.

In whose era and whose world.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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?

When I woke up from my dream, I only saw the pushed book, the pillow I was holding alone, the heartbreaking poem and the lonely lamp.

Who plucked the strings of missing, who guarded the sadness and cried alone.

The months are not long, flowers are easy to fall, and life is full of melancholy.

Keep an empty city and wait for an old man.

The past page, if you can't turn it, don't turn it. If you turn over the dust, you will lose your eyes.

Whose loneliness covers my clothes. Whose dress is this? Cover my shoulders.

Memory is a bridge, but it is a prison leading to loneliness.

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

Whoever has a scarlet tear mole in the corner of his eye has completed your prosperous life, and who has been given a rock-breaking empty joy by you.

Who lost at the end of that summer? Memory is like a thread, whoever trips over it.

Our love has become a fiction, and the memory of the past is only a mirage.

Broken promises were pieced together yesterday.

Look at this half-life regret. In the end, it was just a wonderful performance, a few songs, joys and sorrows.

Whoever wears makeup without makeup, who wears clothes, will only make people drunk.

—— a silhouette of a floating life, a stroke, and a thousand words.

-the years of taking pictures, bit by bit, outline the true feelings like water.

Every stitch of embroidery can see someone hurting you.

You can see that peony has been waiting for you all your life.

The wind blows like a flower, and you are the most beautiful ornament.

The breeze and the bright moon are accompanied, and the beauty is holding hands.

Wherever you go, your heart will never change.

In the past, Cang Xue flew in the sky and slept alone in the dust.

What past lives is and what she looks like will change forever.

Qiong Yu broke the wall and met in the old year.

Waterscape Yue Hua Ming topic, year after year.

See you around the world year after year.

How to let you meet me at my most beautiful moment.

School uniform, skirt, I can't see you staying in the sea.

Corridor, windowsill, you still don't change.

Did you ever know that you are the master of my melody?

The sunshine under the sunflower in the afternoon is still serene. I hope you and I are well.

That yellow old photo is a warning to who will be worse than before.

I miss the wishes you made in those years.

Only your smiling face hasn't changed before I forget it.

Who are you, the rose in your arms, and who is smiling in your eyebrows?

Now we finally understand that the ending cannot be changed.

You said that there are still vows that have not been fulfilled. How can they be stranded?

Things such as eternity turn into clouds;

If you stay in the sea for a long time, it will change.

Get drunk with you for 3 thousand games, and don't complain about leaving the war.

Buttonwood tree, it is raining in the middle of the night, and the hobby that never leaves is bitter.

The breeze blew through the hair tips, leaving many beautiful things behind.

Only parting is true forever.

Your tears, stored in my collection cabinet, are as precious as ever.

Sansheng was lucky enough to fall in love with you for a lifetime.

The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. The four sides are connected with each other. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes.

If one day you don't love me, death is a good thing.

People say that the place where the sun sets is the horizon. I try to look at the horizon, but I can't see my home.

Take my hand and walk with your eyes closed, so you won't get lost.

The campus in July is sad, because it is full of feelings of parting.

I want to send you a sunny skirt. Your skirt will shine for me this summer.

Who painted Love Between Life and Death? In the end, I can only keep the same face, the world of mortals. A defense is a thousand years.

Strong cities and villages have gentle ones. Love, paste the heart, not Lin Daiyu, will not be sentimental because of sadness.

I have been crying all winter, looking at the smiling face in front of you. Turn a circle, can't find the lost promise.

My eyes are frozen, my hands are instantly cold, my lips can't smell your face, and my feet are only one inch away from you.

The dark night, please take away my paranoid thoughts.

Next life, be a sunflower, in the palm of the sun.