The fragrance of clothes and the shadow of temples. Why not get drunk and laugh in the ballroom? The courtyard is deep, so you can't get cold eyes and thin face.

If you don't see me, tea smiles with tears. You don't know who you are for.

Once the dust settles, I am afraid that the beauty will rest and the hero will die.

What kind of love can make people feel sad and silent, and tears fall without trace? It's not love, it's not misunderstanding, it's not deep love, and it's not the eternal separation between man and nature. But that a good life has just begun, but we have to separate ourselves. One is at the end of the day, the other is at the ends of the earth, and there is endless hatred.

Late spring, midsummer, clear autumn and cold winter.

Battlefield, Deep House, Qin Lou, Chu Pavilion.

Time and scenes alternate, looking back and meeting another legend.

It's not that I don't love, it's not that I don't love, I can't love, I can't love anymore.

Love is just the wrong time.

Jiangshan deja vu, beauty deja vu? what is love ? Can you love Qianshan and smile?

There is no past life, and there is no afterlife. I hope we can love each other as in the last days and never be satisfied. Although I know we are a tragedy.

Love is like a quatrain, cadence and fullness. Take us to fly in an instant, land safely, and wander at the boundary between dream and reality, making people sleep with tears and wake up with a smile.

Love is like a quatrain. People who read poems are full of fragrance and lingering thoughts. Short, but lingering. I am deeply gratified to be able to recall for a lifetime.

The ups and downs of everything are always against the sky. Lonely mandarin duck has a dream. In the past, it was like a cloud and a dream. When the flowers bloomed, I was sad several times.

Time is running out. . . That's all I can think of. .