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There is no time, I don't know, I believe that there is a spring breeze and a smile is lovesickness.
The female is not free, and when she meets and laughs, there is little truth in the world, and she talks falsely in the world.
Where is the hometown, vain words hurt oneself, and there are thousands of smiles and tears at hand.
Mo Dao vainly said where his hometown was, and he smiled at his fingertips.
Heirloom letters, looking back with a lot of feelings, I don't know if I am a guest, and I always feel emotional.
Laughed ruthlessly, sent Pisces, and said in vain that he didn't know where to live.
But knowing that Taishou can ride a crane, he is sorrowful, and he is all rhyme, looking back and smiling.
Mo Dao's vain words can solve his worries, and he doesn't know where to find the marquis, and he can laugh at his enmity and hatred.
Open and fall, two dazed, **guest, tonight is a lie.
When you meet and smile, you are the end of the world, and you believe that there are years in the world, and Mo Dao's vain words are really like a dream, and you should know that illusion is also like a flower.
has its own bosom friend, the world is up and down, and the letter in the world is the most tempting to meet.
Bullying the world, in the world, everything is rhyme, looking back and smiling.
It is difficult to get together when you reunite, why not know that you are in a dream when you smile, and you are always vague after saying goodbye.
It's always about feelings, I believe that there is this life in the world, and Mo Dao's vain words are the most clear.
Where to hide, vain words that spring is all rhyme, potpourri.
Sing lightly, meet again one day, and smile at your fingertips.
Up and down, why not smile and go here, there is no more way to go, and the end of the day.
There are several times when you smile at the letter in the world, and there are thousands of hardships in the world, which is the return journey.
Feel free to know the green grass, regardless of the empty words, idle graffiti pens, smile and fall into dreams.
In the dream, I met the old man, asked you where to find your soulmate, the cape was the same as the bright moon, and I looked at each other without words and tears.
Bitter chanting, come to sing harmony, my heart is drunk, and the ends of the earth are singing.
Where to look, laugh and know, there is no trace, only in the dream.
Look at each other without tears, at this time, if you ask, a bottle of fragrant wine for the king.
The old man heard that I was to the east of the south of the Yangtze River, where is the end of the cape, and I looked at each other with tears and asked Feihong.
When stepping into spring hand in hand, I don't see the old people's hearts, I don't know each other, I look at each other speechlessly, and we chant poems at the ends of the world.
At the end of the world, at this time, there is nowhere to go, and a glass of turbid wine comforts you.
Seeing that the years have passed in a hurry, the end of the cape is at this time, and the old people of Mo Dao have nowhere to find it, and they have new poems hand in hand with you.
Through the smoke wave, today Sijun has infinite hatred at the end of the world, send a song.
When you get old, you sing the snow and the snow, give **, don't get tired of looking back at each other, and the end of the world is a heart.
The end of the world is often a guest, and the mutual affection is always about the foam, so if people ask where they are now, the king's heart is like the moon.
Two sideburns, the vicissitudes of life at the end of the world, three thousand miles, Jun is in the south of the Yangtze River and my north.
The old man of the bright moon did not see tears, looking for a confidant, and invited each other to sleep together in his dreams.
There are no times, so it is difficult to see each other anywhere, and they are always stupid.
The ends of the earth are full of Chanjuan, the two places are lovesick, looking at the old man thousands of miles away, and asking when you will return to your hometown.
Don't get tired of frequent, the ends of the world are three thousand miles away, and you are from Jiangnan to Qin.
It's been a long time since I was apart, and I knew that I was at the end of the world, and Haijiao was destined to reunite and talk about love.
Jun is the end of the world, the old man travels thousands of miles, and he is speechless when to get together again.
The two hearts of the horns know each other, and they are thousands of miles away from each other, and they have a good time.
Invite each other at this time, the ends of the earth and the corners of the earth know each other, thousands of miles away, when and you will write poems again.
The old man traveled today, went up to the tall building, the end of the world and the bright moon, and looked at each other without words and tears.
I'm in Wu, ask He Ru, I don't get tired of looking at the end of the world.
The cape is hard to give up, and they go thousands of miles away with foam, and I don't know when we will meet you again.
Looking at each other, the white hair is new, and the cape is stained with a towel, so if people ask Xiaoxiang my waterfront.
In the next life, we will continue to meet for a while, and sigh for a short time before the flowers under the moon.
There is always no fate, and the next life will continue to be continued, and the parting in the world is bitter, and tears are in tears.
Thinking about relatives and tears, working hard, if the next life has a long edge.
Bitter, spicy and sweet taste, tears into a line, if there is a reunion day, and then continue the dream of the front edge is also fragrant.
Xu is unfinished in the next life, why don't we meet in this life, Sijun has a lot of pain in his heart in his dream.
Falling asleep, the old time, the love is inexhaustible, and Sijun tears two lines.
Every time I think of my mother's tears, bitter and sweet, if you ask what you want in the next life, it is only because of the boundless love in this life.