The sunshine in memory is still so warm.
huandima.cnIt's rainy in the north of the bridge. It's wet in the spring. It's sunset in the south of the bridge. I'm not happy with wine? Listen to Ling song andThe world of mortals has dreams, the years are confused, the idle words are sad, the Fu is embarrassed and the feeling is broken. In a moment, the youth is only sad, and there is no bosom to confine the feelings stained by the skirt; the red lady's fingers are fragrant, and the childe's tears are blood crazy; the rouge is stained with ashes, the flower soul is buried, and the sword is broken; the feelings are thousands of knots, and whose thoughts are sent to the paper crane? Hate youyoushang turned into a green lamp to understand whose Bodhi.
Sitting on the windowsill, looking at the distance, the sky is dim and the darkness is coming. I just feel so sad that I can't help but close my eyes and force myself to sleep. My throat is dry and I feel so sad that I feel lost.There is love in life, so I am always willing to deliver myself selflessly for some small touching. Life is ruthless, want to have a pure love in the simple time, but it always backfires. A thousand sails go by, just looking for a boat to flow. Read countless people, only wish to find a confidant in theThere was a time when I liked to collect old things. Will cherish a thread bound book, will be infatuated with a classic opera, will fall in love with a gentle old jade. I'm always afraid that I will lose them when I don't want to. I'm afraid that I'll forget all the beauty of the past because I'm tied up in the world. But I don't know that the sharp knife of time has already carved everything. No matter whether you like it or not, what has existed can
A sad and affectionate ballad disturbed the mood of the late spring days. The heavy pen and ink continue the sadness of the lyrics, the eyes are boundless, the heart is full of tears. On every lonely night, on the soft pillow, Wang Hui becomes a deep pool!As time goes by, as time goes by, flowers bloom all over the four seasons. Who is more fragrant and sweet than who?
How much I want to dance in the charming and gentle of youth in the red leaves. I'm drunk in your arms.
huandima.cnWhen we meet in the woods, we don't ask for cause and effect. In the hustle and bustle of the crowd, you will suddenly find that those who have agreed to join hands with Tianya have gone their separate ways early. Is there a promise in this world that will not be changed? Even mountains and waters, there will be a day when heaven and earth are tired of seeing each other. So it's really easy to be indifferent and calm.There are only a few times in my life that really belong to me. Most of the time, we are either repeating our own lives or the lives of others. Sometimes, we just set our goal of survival as: to pursue the life of others. In fact, the real happiness is not to live like others, but to be able to live according to their own wishes.
If you spend your whole life waiting, you can always find the person who is most suitable for you. But can you wait all your life? Since you can't, cherish the ears of wheat in your hand.John Lennon: when my teacher asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up, I said "happy people.". The teacher said I didn't understand the problem. I told the teacher that he didn't understand life.
Doting by Zheng Jun: only your future can squander my present; only my favorite can give me the most fatal injury.Who holds my hand and dispels my loneliness for half a life? Who holds my shoulder and drives me away from silence for the rest of my life.
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