Thousands of miles of sky dancing in the sky, I don t know who is in the sky

Mondo Culture Updated on 2024-03-04

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It's unspeakable, a few times, holding hands and snuggling with a smile and tears.

A smile has been a thousand years, why should you remember the affection of the hand, and the world and heaven will talk together.

The moon in the west window was half bent, and he smiled and burst into tears, and asked you to go and talk about sleepless nights.

Ask you what is going on, and the tears have dried up, and you will meet in your dreams and talk about peace.

To Yueyan, there were no tears, and he gathered with his classmates in front of him.

A joke about Sang Ma, ask Suihua, if you have love, this is the end of the world.

Holding hands with Qing and talking about life, in the dream, I should laugh at me if I have affection, and I have not changed my infatuation.

Ask you where is the end of the world, there is only one family in thousands of words, and today we meet to talk about Sangma.

Qixi Day, no reunion, Jun must remember, Cowherd sleeps at night.

It's Tanabata Day in the world again, the Queqiao meeting is in tears, where is the Cowherd and Weaver Girl now, only infatuation for a year.

One year is the cowherd's own sorrow, and there are no two leisurely tours in the sky of the Magpie Bridge.

The two loves, always meet, the Queqiao Tanabata Milky Way crosses, and the love in heaven and earth is eternal.

Qixi Magpie Bridge Cowherd Meeting, the annual festival in the world is coming, looking at the Weaver Girl to send love poems.

The two take care of each other, the Qixi Magpie Bridge is crossed tonight, and the Cowherd and Weaver Girl benefit in the spring of the year.

On the night of Qixi Festival, the Cowherd and Weaver Girl have unlimited affection, at this time.

Yinhandu, twice met the good period, and the Queqiao met at this time.

Affection, the good scenery in the world must be remembered, and Lang will have a fate.

The love of the magpie bridge in the sky on earth has not disappeared, where is the cowherd going, sixty dynasties.

It is another year of spring and twilight, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl take care of each other, the Qixi Magpie Bridge will be a good period, and the world and heaven will be the same way.

The Weaver Girl tells a good story, and it is another year of Qixi Festival, the day of the meeting of the Magpie Bridge, where is there no separation in the world.

It will be a good period, a total of this time, the benefits of spring, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl know it.

There are many different things, what will you think, gather tonight, it is another year of happy songs.

The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl will be on Tanabata, when they are begging, there is nowhere to find it, and who knows if they hate it in the world.

The Qixi Magpie Bridge looks at each other in the sky, and it is another year of festivity, and the poor Weaver Girl is bitter.

The world is slim, the magpie bridge meets in tears, where is the weaver girl now, it is another year of autumn nights.

The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl will have a good night, the Tanabata Festival is far away, the Queqiao is nowhere to be found, and there is a tide of love in the fairy world in the world.

The two meet in the sky on earth, the Qixi Magpie Bridge is affectionate, where is the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl now, and it is another year of autumn leaves.

On the occasion of the festival, the Weaver Girl Cowherd Queqiao met on the day of the meeting, and the total Chanjuan.

The Cowherd in the sky thinks of the Weaver Girl, meets the Chinese Valentine's Day, and the Queqiao meeting is infinite, and I don't believe that there is a separation in the world.

The meeting is joyful, the heaven and the earth share this night, and it is the night of the Chinese Valentine's Day of another year, and the Weaver Girl is in tears.

Small window screen, thousands of miles of long river reflecting the colorful glow, the breeze passes, and the half round of bright moon shines on the world.

The sunset of the long river is blowing in my face, where to go, the breeze sends me to Yaotai.

Walking to the end of the world, when will the bright moon fly into the dream and dye the red glow.

A bright moon shines on the end of the world, the two sleeves dance in the breeze, the fireflies fly into a dream in the middle of the night, and the long river is thousands of miles away.

The night is ethereal, the breeze of the long river is blowing, and the half moon shines on the mountains.

The long river runs day and night, the flowing fireflies are lit up all over the world, a bright moon hangs in the sky, and the breeze follows on the ground.

The breeze and drizzle shine high on the ancient city, and the sunset is accompanied by frogs.

The moon shines in the empty court, and the two sleeves fly into the night, and the long river is loved.

Light up the grass, the sunset of the long river is red, the breeze is willow green, and a bright moon shines on the sky.

The willow silk is light, according to my line, what time is the flow of fireflies and grass houses, and the long river lies quietly and listens to the frogs.

Shine on the ancient city, walk on the song, and light up the long river of love.

The night is cool, the sunset of the long river is not dissociated, when will the bright moon arrive at the hometown.

The long river washes away the dust, lights up the night and returns to people, and a round of bright moon and breeze is full of spring.

A wisp of breeze and bright moon shines on the lotus pond, and the flowing fireflies light up the long river at night.

The night is not young, send the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, light up the mountain village, and a cool dream.

Light up the night sky, a mirror is flat, and the breeze on both sides of the strait shines brightly and the moon shines red.

The sunset of the long river reflects the green mountains, enters the painting screen, I don't know where to go, and the breeze sends me to heaven.

The breeze sent me to Yaotai, the bright moon invited you to dream, and the night wandered on both sides of the strait.

According to the study, come to a dream, know my intentions, and wander for thousands of miles.

When the fireflies flow into the night, the sunset shadow of the long river is uneven, the breeze is not dissociated, and the bright moon pities the wanderer.

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