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Another spring, not dusty, innocent peach source can avoid Qin.
After years of separation, the green silk is the most ruthless thing, and there is no one in the dream.
The peach source is not interested, the bright moon is innocent, and the mundane things in the world are not stained.
The jade bones are far away, and the innocence is full of dreams.
A grain of dust, snow and rain dyed youth, a long road of life, can avoid Qin.
Jade is innocent and innocent, at ease, and does not stain the dust of the mortal world.
Where to find Xianjin in Taoyuan, it is always spring, how many things are ups and downs, and the green mountains are not old.
A piece of ice does not cause dust, the fragrance is light and elegant, and the innocence is looking for the old man.
It's not a person, looking for a bosom friend, red maple leaves, and spring mud are more dust-friendly.
Looking for immortals in Taoyuan Cave, free and innocent regardless of spring, there is no pure land in the Mo Dao dust, and the breeze and bright moon dye clothes.
Unstained with sludge, a distant dust, innocent and dreamy.
Don't mess with dust, dye clothes and towels, innocence is a Yao Chi thing, why bother to avoid the world.
The snow is flying on the green pine ridge, the wind is swept away, the clouds and fog are white, and the ice mirror is full of flowers.
Send lovesickness, half a new word into a dream late, Mingyue has a heart speechless and lonely.
Give new words, sorrow is flying, sleepless and empty to the moon, sending lovesickness.
The tide is raging, sleepless looking at the full moon, and the sorrow is full of a song to send Chanjuan.
The loneliness is boundless, and the heart is full of who is complaining, so I will send Chanjuan.
If you want to send the new words of melancholy to your dreams, where to find the spirit rhino, according to the sycamore.
The spring breeze blows the willows and gives new words, the sorrow flies into the wine, the sleepless night is empty to the moon, and the heart sends lovesickness with the mirror.
Full of nostalgia, lonely night lonely lamp guest dreams long, thousands of where to send, new words and tears two lines.
People are lonely, the world is difficult, who is sue, and the new word is sent to the red face.
When you put it into the picture screen, you will send it to whoever you want to listen to, where you will go, and the night silence will not be possible.
The thousand-year-old town is surging, the night is silent, who is sueing, and the new word is the king's reward.
The night silence flows first to the moon tears, a melancholy goes with the wind, and half a new word sleepwalks.
Sadness is blown by the wind, half-runged new words and tears fly, where to send the spirit rhino, and wait for the return of the king at night.
A new word is sent in the clouds, held in a dream, the night is more sleepless, and the heart is sleepless with the bright moon.
The heart is clear and has its own Zen understanding, why should the secular thoughts be involved, who is sad and complaining, and the new words are written to send Chanjuan.
Sanskrit sound is lonely, and the Yangtze River is full of who and sues, and it is affectionate.
The old tree in front of the window adds melancholy, sends the soul of dreams, where to find a poetic heart, and leaves a silent shadow at dusk.
The old rhyme often lingers, the sorrow and leisure always linger in the intestines, the night loneliness is deeper and people are sleepless, and the bright moon arrives at home.
Leave no traces, the lonely night is accompanied by the moonlight, there is nowhere to complain, and the new words are sent to the bosom friend.
The sky is cold and the country is frozen, and whoever sues, the new word is written to send a bosom friend.
Fu Yaoqin, where to send a new song, chanting in a dream.
Who is left for the new word, full of sorrow and nowhere to collect, sleepless at night, empty to the moon, and the heart travels leisurely with the river.
Piercing the heart and body, sleepless at night, full of who and sue, a new word is true.
Listening to the sound of rain without sleep, the heart is surging and unsettled, a sorrowful mood goes with the wind, and the new word leans towards the moon.
The autumn wind in the sky is red, and the lonely Chang'e Jade Rabbit dances in the west and east.
The leaves are scattered, the river is endless for thousands of miles, and it is lonely.
The purple air is full of fragrance, the lonely cold plum is proud of the snow and frost, the rivers and mountains are splendid, and the autumn wind sends the fragrance of chrysanthemums.
Thousands of miles of geese are flying south, chrysanthemum is yellow, Mo Dao's life is lonely, and the east fence is drunk and slanting.
Chrysanthemum yellow, geese and a line, go east to the river and the lonely moon is borderless.
Lonely and unappreciated, I went east to the Yangtze River to fly egrets in the clear sky, and the autumn wind sent me up to a tall building.
Drifting away from the west to the east, lonely and this heart is the same, and the autumn breeze of Guanshan accompanies me.
Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are bleak and the leaves are scattered, and Mo Dao's life goes west and flows east.
The fallen leaves are red, the geese are gone, the water flows from the west to the east, and the shadow is lonely.
It's hard to help but be lonely, don't stop chanting, and the sky is bleak and poetic.
Once you go to the end of the world, the night is hazy, where are the thousands of people, only the autumn wind is accompanied by the moon.
In the sight of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, the autumn wind and fallen leaves are full of the sky, and life is as short as a song passing away.
The deciduous leaves are red, the geese are gone, the water flows eastward, and the cold mountains are an old pine.
The cold moon and cold stars are lonely in the night sky, the lonely lamp is alone in the east of the small building, and there is no way to send the lovesickness, only the autumn wind is accompanied by the red.