Memories of the past, how many grievances are caused by empty space…

At that time, it was April, Chinese snowball pink and fallen petals lie in profusion beautiful flowers and trees. When looking for a dream to catch up with spring, the rain fell down and smiled lightly. Lianbu has not arrived yet, and Yan Ran’s smile has come first. You get up and leave your seat, laughing and silent applause first. Get together happily, so I want to buy onespring in the spring. When Moonlight and Chinese snowball are floating and sinking in the mist, half of the night red sleeves cover the silver candle and clear songs break the intestines. You said: not intentional, I said: well! You said: Well, I said: Yes! Don’t know how your heart is like, half is confused and half is heart injury. It is only said that the past has faded away and empty. Later: no words, later: discrete. Later: No intention, later: first see. If you want to take the Lotus net, who says Qianyu is in love. The source of Wanhao, Chihiro waterfall, penetrated the summer scene. There was no words in bexia. The half curtain was crescent moon in a ridge of flower marks, and it was long white silk sleeves alone. If the dance was so beautiful, it was so quiet that if the Virgin was around a wisp of hair, he thought that he looked at the wind and the dust in his fingers. But later I found out: you are a Mason, I am clay figure. Joy, anger and sorrow are all in control of your gloves. I am crazy about you: Try plum makeup, and I look like a long eyebrow! Mengxing Fang Zhi: your surname is Shangao, and my name is Luyuan. That is: the text here is like a desert year, Yimo??? Song Fu Quan heard the sound of Fang Jue: tears are all over the pavilion, only looking at the Sun and the evening. Heart words are missing, looking back without words, the dream of red dust is more than who said. At that time, it was: Flower curtain dream cold, Green Tea Leisure. Later, you said: the origin will not decrease, the fate will not be destroyed. After the years of Yingying’s grip, after the piano words were idle and people were silent, they paid for the past and fell between the clouds!

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