What is love in the world?

The endless love of wind and moon. Standing at the low end to see the flow of time, counting thousands of sails, silently guarding a theme, a word of love, I outlined a thousand years with tears, the vicissitudes of time, the soul has nowhere to return, leaving people’s tears, don’t forget the sadness, the smoke rises, and the unspeakable thoughts are lifted. The infatuation is like this, and the ruthlessness is also like this. Who pity me? Singing affectionate love songs, breaking the strings, and looking back at the parting, it became a clear gray hate. After years of separation, who was still on the water side, gently folding a leaf of vanilla near the water? Who gives love to the flowing water, with a light mood? With whom is a broken heart leaning against the Willow smoke? Who can I talk with before the moon falls? For Whom did you complain about infatuation? Time erodes thousands of years of residual dreams, but now I just want to cross the distance of time and space and sing you in the Tang poems/song phrases of henggu. A half-life flow, a vicissitudes of life, which one dare to say: a thousand flowers have passed, a leaf does not touch the body. I am a layman in the end, and I can’t do the same thing as Cangyang jiatou. “see and see” is the same, and I love each other silently. Silence, joy. The calm and calm, the heart is as calm as water. The moment you left, I realized that it was wrong to write your pen. It was horizontal, vertical, skimming, embarrassing, and completely hurt. Even if I broke down the east wall, I couldn’t remove my memory of you, let me sing Nuo a life, sing until the sideburns are dyed, sing from the flowers to the red countless, also can not sing this romantic network. The west tower is full of Moon, and the ancient strings are silent eyes, tossing and turning, still tirelessly lingering between the lines, collecting all the tears and laughter with plain and flat. Candles still cherish parting with heart. They shed tears for others until the sky is bright. Who in the world is not tired? Who is not thin for the red dust? Come and go, what is love in the world? How does the moon love come from? However, he waited and watched the red return. How many red dust and tears have caused a song “plum blossom three games”, how many lover’s eyes have been wet, and the rain has spilled on the world. Pinching finger for a few years, picking a light to look back, a word of love, thin missing, the love of circling finger, the love of life, in PIPA and singing, performed the nostalgia of time after time, deep in Love, loneliness is hard to hide. I am lonely and no one cares about it. In the hazy, it spreads silently all around. I am full of flowing water, carrying all the breeze, and I am dyed with White in the letters, sansheng weak water bank, staring at the edge of reincarnation, laughing and asking who is the ferryman? When did the drunk language continue again and again? Why is love when singing a que comes out?

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