1. Flowing Light easily turns people red, cherries green, and plantains green. Listening to the raindrops answer, the heartbroken man is at the end of the world. 3 days in no rain in no prism. The flowers are full of people, thin and empty, tear-stained, red and translucent. When I leave, I look back at the place where the lights are waning. When I suddenly look back, that person is in the place where the lights are waning.
May you be as bright as the sun and not sad. I'll love you forever in this life. Everything in life is destined to be lost. 4. Turning around and living a bleak life. The love of this life is only locked for you.
1. Flowing Light easily turns people red, cherries green, and plantains green. 2. The freedom of the wind, the gentleness of the clouds, be confident, enjoy a beautiful life, let love surround you. Loneliness is a kind of beauty. Loneliness is a kind of realm. Only those who have experienced loneliness can understand what kind of beauty loneliness is. Time is something that catches people off guard. The past has passed, the future has come, and only the present moment is what you need to cherish.
Time flies. Things are the same, but people have changed. He once thought that everlasting life was the eternal pursuit of life. He once thought that the sea dried up and the rocks crumbled, but now it seemed that these were just fleeting clouds. Did you ever feel as if your heart was cut by a knife when you looked back on the past? Those once beautiful moments could only slowly wither in the memories, like blooming flowers that withered after blooming. 3. Time flies like water, like a song. The mortal world was like a dream, life was like a play. Life and death were like a dream. In the mortal world, who was right and who was wrong, who was left. The fleeting years left behind only an eternal pain. 4. The rumors of the golden age are terrible. How much prosperity, how much desolation. Only that weathered heart was left to hide in a corner and grieve alone. Love is like fireworks, brilliant but short. Love is like a shooting star, beautiful but fleeting. Love is like air, always by our side, but we can't see it. Love came too fast like a tornado, catching people off guard.
The wind rises high in the sky, the apes howl, the white birds fly back to the clear sand of the mournful isles. Endless trees fall and the endless Yangtze River rolls down. I'm always a guest in autumn, sad for thousands of miles. I've been sick for a hundred years, and I'm alone on the stage. I'm in trouble, bitter resentment, frosty hair, downcast hair, I've just stopped drinking. 2. Flowing Light easily turns people red, cherries green, and plantains green. Looking back, I've always been in a bleak place. I've returned without rain or clear sky. The affairs of the world are like chess, unpredictable. Winning a game, losing a game, a lifetime of emotions. Falling red is not a heartless thing that turns into spring mud to protect flowers.
Lovesickness, longing, mutual love, blind date. Long longing, oh, looks, oh, short longing, oh, endless. Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river flowing eastward in spring. When I leave, I turn my head and look back at the lights. When the lights are waning, I suddenly look back, but that person is waning.
When I leave, I look back at the waning lights, who is with whom? Time flies like water, time flies like a song, only when the prosperity is gone can I see my heart. The lights are waning, no one is with me, I lean on the railing alone, tears like rain. After the fleeting dream, I return to the water's edge to watch the full moon of fireworks. 5. Flowing Light easily turns people red, cherries green, and plantains green.
The wind is blowing, the Yi River is cold, and the strong man has left, never to return. I miss you so much that I don't know when I'll meet you again. 3. Red candles, broken dreams, clear tears, thousands of lines. When will the bright moon appear in the first song of the water tune? I don't know where the autumn frost is in the mirror. 60 years of life and death, both boundless, do not even think about it, it is unforgettable. I dreamed in the night of seven, and suddenly I came back to my hometown. I was dressing up by the window of my cottage. Where can I find a soulmate in the end of the world? Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river flowing eastward in spring. 10 Don't laugh at the poor and the rich, how about you become two dry bones?
I miss two places, and my soul disappears under the bright moon. I'm drunk in my dreams, flowers bloom and wither. 3. A parting song, two lines of tears, Jiangnan and Jiangbei are all lonely. Four generations, a pair of people fight to teach two ecstasy. When will the bright moon have wine to ask the blue sky?
The following were some beautiful and sad ancient sentences: When I look back at the place where the lights are waning, there is a different flavor in my heart. The new rain drizzles down from the empty mountain, and the sound of water murmurs around the lonely soul. The world of mortals is like a dream, life is like a dream, laughter and tears are all in vain. The night is long and lonely, my thoughts are full of tears. When the lights are waning, I suddenly look back on the past, as clear as the wind. The floating clouds of the world of mortals pass through my eyes, and I stand alone in an empty city, lonely, and become a poem. 7 Flowing Light easily turns people red, cherries green, and plantains green. After the fall of prosperity, it was still not the original appearance. No one comes to the bottom of the empty mountain, only loneliness accompanies it. 10 years are like a song, life is like a play, the world of mortals rises and falls, do not forget the original heart.
The following were some beautiful and sad ancient sentences: Red makeup tears, pear blossoms in the rain, twilight dreary, fragrant grass heartless. I've left my longing dream in vain, but my soul is not locked in the tower. 3. For no reason, the zither has fifty strings, one string, one column, thinking of Hua Nian. Thinking of you is like a full moon. Long longing, oh looks, oh short longing, oh endless. 6. Flower-dropping people stand alone, and swallows fly in pairs. When I leave, I look back at the dim lights, who is with whom? When will the bright moon appear? I take my wine and ask the blue sky. I can't cut it out, it's still messy, it's the sorrow of separation, it's not the same feeling in my heart. 10 years of life and death, both boundless, do not even think about it, it is unforgettable.