Flowers and rain are fading, especially when the year is empty. Raise green moths alone, such as duckweed. -
Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled.
Cochineal tears
Stay drunk
When does it weigh?
Naturally, people will hate water when they grow up-
y 1
bend
flower
autumn
autumn
all
land
,
y 1
face
harm
laugh
laugh
grey
grow
.
Flowers bloom in one season,
Item,
A love that consumes everything is searched everywhere, and the fireworks are finally cold.
Falling flowers deliberately follow the running water, and have no heart for water.
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one
bend
leave
die young
laugh
look
mankind
generation
Diverse
Magnificent
ゝ
☆ ゛ The night is beautiful and my heart is very tired, so it is difficult to hide the tears of the players. Hey.
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I smile for the world of mortals, and the world of mortals is coke. I cry for the world of mortals, and the world of mortals can also cry.
Flowers wither, flowers fly all over the sky, and red incense is pitiless.
When the flowers should be folded, we should fold them quickly, and don't wait for the flowers to wither before folding one.
ぃ
south?wind
╮: Our pen and ink describe the years, and the world of mortals is the prosperity in troubled times.
/Read the bridge. Red medicine is known every year. Who was born/
Hua Tuo is alive,
//Acacia may not be cured.
It is beautiful to see flowers in the fog.
It is incomplete to see the moon at midnight.
The Iraqis in Naiheqiao smiled,
Don't leave Xi.
Forget beauty,
I cherish each other.
Change your life with my three fireworks.
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Tan Sefen lips, and his wife wrote full of drunken brothels. When you raise your eyebrows, you will feel intoxicated in the breeze.
Who ever regretted Yan? Once upon a time, there was a mandarin duck. She has combed someone else's makeup, but she hasn't smiled three times.
Butterflies are fascinated by flowers, but flowers fly with the wind. Flowers dance and cry, flowers cry and petals fly. For whom do flowers bloom, and who will be sad when they fall?
Looking back, who held your hand? Now, who will grow old with you?
Looking back on long summer coldly, I forget winter and autumn.
The vast land is broken with a sword, and the prosperity is gone. Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me.