If there is no reason to meet the deceased in the next life, the dream will be vaguely full of tears.
Amorous, thin and lucky, even if the meeting is different in the end, I vaguely see the Yiren in my dreams.
The wind and frost stained the dreams of young people, and the years passed in the next life to reunite on the day, and they were destined to meet in the flowers.
I don't regret it, the clouds are passing through the eyes, and the dream is empty, if there is a relationship in the next life.
There is no period, why is it so good in this life's dreams, a period of idiocy.
A thread, and then continue the previous love, love and hatred often see each other in dreams.
Shocking the world, the end of the song is scattered if there is a reunion day, and the night is a fate.
The dream of the Great Wall is difficult to come true, and then continue the glorious history and prosperous world.
In the next life, I want to be a guest among the flowers, it is difficult to find the edge of the moon in this life, there are vague people in the dream, and the end of the song is broken and tears are shed.
Love is always deep, in the next life, the old alliance will be continued, the weak water will eventually return to the sea, and the nickname will be vaguely called in the dream.
Seeing the red face, tears flowed, reunion day, and continued a relationship in the previous life.
I don't regret it in the end, the dream always follows, the reunion day, and then the front edge toasts.
Don't ask when the next life will be back, Gong Chanjuan, go with the wind, and finally meet in front of you.
There is a fate to give birth to a heart thousands of miles away, and when the love is deep, it will eventually feel shallow, and the dream will come true when it is in the heart.
Two lines of vague tears, the end of the song is desolate, if there is a reunion day, continue the front edge of a piece of incense.
Mo Dao tonight the moon is like frost, chrysanthemum yellow, waking up the lovesick dream, and the wine must be sung.
There is no need to be sad when you are 100 years old, when you are drunk and wake up alone, but after the wind and rain of the Ming Dynasty, where to find each other tonight.
Wake up the dragon boat, why should Qu Zi be drunk after the wind and rain of the Ming Dynasty, and get drunk to relieve thousands of worries.
Where to find a bosom friend in the Ming Dynasty, looking for it in a dream, a song of lovesickness must be indulged in wine, and the three watches woke up with tears.
Tonight is extraordinarily delicate, the clear light is illuminated, and the spring breeze wakes up the peach blossom dream, why should it be in the Queqiao.
You must be drunk, wake up again after a hundred thousand catastrophes, the east wind rises, and the moon is full tonight.
When I woke up from a dream, I made up red makeup in the mirror, and the flowers bloomed, so I didn't have a good moonlight tonight.
In the autumn of one year, where to sing tonight must be indulged, and I am sad in my dreams.
Tonight is another spring, don't ask where to find the Ming Dynasty, last night the east wind blew and did not wake up, no need to remember the person in the dream.
Flying snow, there are plum blossoms in the Ming Dynasty, and the spring color is good, and tonight I am in my dream.
Fang knows that he is a guest, and the ups and downs must believe that fate is not heaven, if the Ming Dynasty is allowed to reunite, the moon is full tonight.
When there is wine in the Ming Dynasty, there is no sorrow, and life is proud to know that the dream has ended.
In the dream, the Ming Dynasty woke up thousands of mountains and green, and Fei tailored.
Qu Zi looked for the marquis, and after waking up, he knew that everything was over, the Ming Dynasty had passed the wind and rain, and he drunk himself in a high-rise building tonight.
The first awakening shocked the world, the old times, the Ming Dynasty was a spring breeze again, and tonight was the hometown.
The chrysanthemum is yellow, the moonlight is cool, and the wine is in tears.
Dream of the spring breeze is warm, and when you stay in the Ming Dynasty, you know that you are a guest, so why should you be melancholy and resentful.
There is a broken intestine in the world, blowing up the potpourri, if the Ming Dynasty has a good moonlight tonight.
The spring breeze wakes up Qianhong, and there is no need to guess, and there is a dream in the Ming Dynasty to enter the arms of the king.
On a sunny day, the moon is fuller tonight, a thousand cups must be drunk, and a hundred flowers are beautiful.
It is the moon like a hook again, a few degrees of autumn, and I vaguely go up to Yueyang Tower in my dream.
Mo Dao lovesickness does not need to be sent, the dream is empty, if there is a reunion day, live up to the love of the moon tonight.
I woke up in my dream last night, why should I be melancholy, the Ming Dynasty is like a hook tonight.
The moon is like a hook, the autumn of the year, the lovesick dream, why ask to stay.
Poetry and songs are full of competition, and look at the red dust several autumns, try to ask where to go today, don't forget the old youth tour.
Don't put your heart into Yaoqin, try to know where to find the moonlit night, and the romance will live up to the lover.
I don't know how to worry, the highest building, and watch the river pass away, and the eternal romance is a sand gull.
Let's see the flowers bloom and pity me for my old age, and the romance may not be a amorous guest, regardless of how many people there are in Hongchen.
Compete in the romance, and see that Qunfang is free, don't ask for a piece of red dust.
Old idiot, don't ask about the red dust spring flowers and autumn moon nights, the highest branches.
Fame, youth pays for the wine glass, and looks at the reincarnation of the characters tonight.
The infinite scenery is full of romance and loneliness in the world, and there are a few encounters.
Qinhuai sings and dances in the south of the Yangtze River, how many things are in the red dust, and it solves thousands of sorrows.
Mo Dao is full of spring, ask you how much sorrow you can have, and look at the flowers on Mo, the same romance is an old tour.
What do you want, persuade the monarch not to seek for rice, the sky is cloudy, and the romance will remain for eternity.
Zheng Huixian Zheng Huixian Chinese art