Sanjing music, it doesn't matter about the body, and there are no old people in middle age.
Leaving home and leaving the imperial capital, everything is like a dream when you are middle-aged, but the green mountains are still bright.
Live up to the good time, leave home and say goodbye to my father, everything is good and innocent.
There are still a few bosom friends in everything, and Mo Yan is middle-aged in the world.
There are still existing, everything is unbearable, there are not many children, half in the door.
I have been away from home for many years, and I have been running hard, and everything in the world is still grinding.
When people reach middle age, they are arrogant, they have become empty, everything is like a dream, and only the poetry is not yet poor.
Everything is a smile and empty with fate, where is life still calm, Mo Yan is middle-aged in the world.
Traveling together, always in love, like a dream, leaving home with tears.
Leaving home at a young age, middle-aged wandering does not know how to return, everything in the world is like a dream, and there is still family affection in front of him.
The middle-aged mind can't dream of leaving home, and everything is impermanent.
I can't help it, I don't know why, I am thousands of miles away from home, and I am middle-aged and depressed a few times.
Beidou is still far away, everything in life is close to dusk, and young people know how the years have changed.
Deceive people into old age, gradually approaching middle age, everything is not as good as poetry and wine companion career.
Middle-aged taste, how can the world have a fixed fate, and can still sing.
A glass of wine, Yu Huan refused to rest, and he left home a few times.
is also crazy, Penglai has a lot of romance on the road, and a wisp of incense every year.
In Penglai, you don't have to ask about the cold, who can complain about your heart, and you have a broken bowel.
Heaven and earth are led by a thread, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl are eternal, and the fairy couples are in pairs, which is better than the Penglai Wanli boat.
I don't see this mountain and river, the sky and the earth are leading, where are the gods going, there is a peach outside Penglai Island.
Only Mu Tian, poetry fate, true love, a piece of infatuation to eternal years.
The road leads to the sky, immortals cannot be sought, they stay together, where to find a marquis in the world.
The world and the sky are full of Chanjuan, Le Yongnian, come as a guest, how can Penglai have this reunion.
The years are like a song in the sky, and the fairy couples are gathered today, which is better than Penglai Immortal Pill.
Fortunately, the immortals, a dream of Penglai Haishilou, the love in the world is not over, and they will stay together forever to the white head.
Sansheng is fortunate to have Penglai Island, only admired, stay together forever, and have peace in the world and heaven.
The two meet in the world and the sky, a farewell eternal love is strong, the Mo Dao immortals have nowhere to find, and Penglai is in it.
Fu Yunyan, the gods in heaven and earth can understand it, and there is no reunion.
The night air in the fairy cave is clear, the autumn moon is bright, everything in the world is unpredictable, but I hope that the eternal peace will be long.
The autumn breeze on the island is clear, the gods are gone, the Yongnian Danzao is cold and smokeless, and everything is like a cloud.
The scenery is different, it is rare to meet in eternal years, where is it now, only to see Penglai in the smoke and rain.
Farewell to the red dust in the sky and the two dazed, lovesick and bitter, still looking for a ferry boat in Penglai.
Not the same, Penglai is illusory, and the heart is space.
In the smoke and rain of Penglai, the gods are not the same as the world, and they have cultivated the secret of longevity for eternity, and they smile at the emptiness of everything in the world.
Poetry, calligraphy and painting, where are the couples in heaven and earth, Penglai looks at Caixia in his dreams.
The gods and emperors, the good scenery on Penglai Island, the world has its own true feelings, and it is accompanied by the wilderness.
The gods on Penglai Island are under the nine skies, and they will never see this beauty in the world.
is not romantic, but I hope that the eternal immortal can understand and accompany you.
I don't see the stars in the sky, where is the true love in the world, it is rare to stay together, and I only envy Penglai a little red.
The gods are so small, since Cui Wei, everything in the world is like this, only the eternal heart is not discouraged.
The dragon dances, the phoenix comes to the ceremony, and the vicissitudes of life are thousands of miles away.
The old phoenix chased the Tang and Song dynasties, splashed ink and the new dragon long whale swam in the Hanhai, and there were bosom friends in the depths of the waves.
After flying with all their intentions, emptying thousands of miles long, the tiger roaring and the dragon chanting and dancing the phoenix.
The long whale sucked up the waves and fished the boat, and the dragon and tiger did not look back.
Chasing the Tang and Song dynasties, the young warblers sing ancient and modern, the mulberry fields are changeable, and they are up and down.
When to come to the emperor's office, go down to Tianjin, and the long whale sucks up the dust of the ages.
The vast waves are connected to the sky, the huge waves, the dragon-shaped resort, the phoenix and the clouds.
The whale in the East China Sea swallowed black and white, the sunset in the West Mountain was vicissitudes, and the dragon and tiger came to hurt themselves.
By the river, no more, the sun and the moon flow, and the whale waves beat the clouds.
The phoenix shadow returns to the ethereal clouds, the dragon sound and the rain are murmuring, and the long whale sucks up the water of the Xijiang River until the waves are less muddy.
Zheng Huixian Zheng Huixian Chinese art