I hope people talk longer.

People with mountains and rivers are foggy in the morning and evening, and they pour a cup of tea with rice, oil and salt.

Peach blossoms in the old courtyard raise eyebrows and brew a sweet and sour love story.

Now he is caring and attentive.

And I only hope that the sunset will warm my hands with half a cup of fragrant tea.

Stroking a song, the years are quiet, and time can't bear to disturb;

Laugh and accompany a person to the old age and enjoy this life.

Green tea and white rice, rice porridge, peaches and plums, wet sleeves, leaning against the door to shame childhood, palace businessmen mixed wine.

Wang Ruoyi blows through the North Tower, with a bright future, a clear jade leakage, and years flowing around.

Waiting for a snow to grow old, life remains the same, not drinking in the teacup, gentle day and night.

In a green peach garden, cook a plum red bean, look back at your brow in the spring breeze, and smell it gently in the acacia willows.

The sun and the moon touch two eyebrows, love and hate a pot of drunkenness, quietly guarding a pure heart and sipping the European Cup, regardless of complexity, throwing it wrong.

A faint fragrance wafts over the sleeves and smells like a gentleman in Cynthia. Full of intrigue and intrigue, it is idle to leave right and wrong behind.

The night is long, the shadow turns back, the youth is light, and life turns. Candlelight flashing, misty rain annoying, tears gloomy. I had no choice but to wear the crown on my head, but I retired the Wan Li aura for you.

The flute is accompanied by rebellious wine, and the moonlight is cold and broken. The lights are dim, the flowers are blooming, and the music ends in beauty. Ironically, my life is bright, but I am flashy and empty to you.

Ye Zhubi turned off and the shadow refracted back. Just because I miss your long hair and blouse, the sky ripples. I would like to be an umbrella, even if the flowers are scattered in the rainstorm, just to protect the beauty. Even if it is short, I will accompany you to finish the rest.

The tiger frightened the dragons and cut them down one by one. Just because I miss your back, I was shocked in all directions. The autumn wind is cold, I want to be a hair clasp, but I want to wrap my beauty around it. Time flies, I will wear the crown with you.

What about flowers and the moon when your hair is waist-length? Dance with your eyebrows, recite pictures, and play the flute.

Treat your long hair to the waist, and the world will beat Kyle, okay? Spring twilight wine, two pots of breeze * * *

Is it okay to treat you with long hair and waist-high red makeup? Jade drives a brocade book to hire a gentle and graceful, and the window of Zhu Hu curls up.

Is it okay to hold hands when you have long hair to your waist? The lights are embroidered with rustling stars, flowing water and dusk.

I miss you a thousand times in the long night. I think who is tasteless and who is intoxicated? Time sleeps quietly. Your eyes are like autumn water. When you wake up, the city meets Fang Fei.

The west wind came from Long song, and I picked a garden of spring peaches for whom. Chang 'an is prosperous and withered, while the spring scenery in the south is not in bloom. There is nothing wrong with you and me at night.

All shall be well, jack shall have Jill. I drink horses in Nanshan, and you smile like a flower. I have nothing to say, and the seas run dry and the rocks crumble.

At dusk, the past is not over, wine flags are flying and the ancient road is lonely. I made a pot of turbid wine, and my youth was quiet, and my white hair withered and gave birth to several bundles.

The moonlight on the balcony of the fog cage is killing me. Who am I going to tell when I play the flower window song? The stars are hidden and the wind is turbid, the door is red and the bamboo tea is lonely.

The classic says: When my hair reaches my waist, can a teenager marry me?

1, stand in the center of outsiders and be the light of others.

2, buried in the old days, you don't read, I don't want to. The old look of the old days is vague but unforgettable after all.

I wish you a bright future, but I don't want to add flowers.

4. There is an impossible possibility called later.

5, some misunderstandings are missed for a lifetime.

6. Is there such a person who keeps me in my heart?

7, a heart, after being hurt countless times, will become unusually quiet.

8, all the way to sing, all the way back, endless memories, tears.

9. A heavy heart and withered hair are all a reincarnation clock.

10, our story is so short that I remember every detail clearly.

1 1, Tianya Road, never far. Love for children has always been infatuated.

12, the pain will not be less, and the thoughts will not grow old. It is better to let yourself burn at once.

13, all the warmth stopped unpacking the disguise of happiness, leaving a sarcastic smile on the corners of the mouth.

14, the years have fallen into prosperity, and blood has dyed Jia Rong red. Who can rule for you?

15, the elegance of burning out, who turned it into a flower on the other side?

16, how do you know I'm not behind you if you don't look back?

17, that unforgettable promise, who urged the rain at that moment.

18, a clever pen is difficult to write, a sad piece of paper, a pale oath, after all, can not resist the forgetting of the years.

19, even if you are filthy like a hedgehog, I still have no taboo to reach out and hug.

20. White clouds are floating in the blue sky in September, which is the smell you left me.

2 1, when tears turn into rain, at that moment, whose vows can be reincarnated?

22. Can a teenager marry me when my hair is waist-length?

23. Spring flowers are not as red as grass, and teenagers are not as beautiful as old ones.

24. One meter of sunshine is enough to warm Berlin's injuries.

25. The best years celebrated were buried by drunkenness.

26. Give me a lifelong dream, and Liangsheng won't tell me that I am sad.

27. This sadness touched the fleeting time.

28. Who will watch the world of mortals with?

29. Residual flowers are everywhere.

30, magnified the last 1 loneliness in my heart.

About how good it is to treat a teenager with waist-long hair and marry me.

When my hair is waist-length, it is no problem for a teenager to marry me. When young people have a lot of hair, they can wear ten miles of red makeup, but they are afraid of long hair and waist. Teenagers love others, smile at you when your hair is full, and treat you with waist-length hair. I am no longer young, and I will never forget it. I still remember when I was young, I made love with my eyes.

About how good it is to treat a teenager with waist-long hair and marry me.

1. Can a teenager marry me when my hair reaches my waist? Candle shadows make spring nights drunk, and troubled times throw the world of mortals. When I have long hair to my waist, the clouds float by in an instant. The world is cold and unpredictable, so you leave the DPRK.

Second, can a teenager marry me when I have long hair and waist? Is it possible to put on ten miles of red makeup in the Green Silk Palace? I'm afraid of waist-length hair, and teenagers fall in love with others; Think of you as a blue silk hut and watch her smile in the arms of a teenager. Time goes by, blink of an eye, blink of an eye, we are so old.

Third, I hope to win a heart and never leave each other. You gave birth to a concubine, I gave birth to a gentleman, and I am old. When I grow my hair to my waist, the teenager will marry me! All I remember is that it rained cats and dogs that day. You stand in the open air under the rain, and the rain keeps falling down your cheeks. Your eyes are wide and round, and there is a trace of sadness and confusion in your eyes. It's unbearable to be silent when you want to say it. Then you turned away and watched the rain pour down your back and disappear from my sight bit by bit, as if you had never left, and as if you had never appeared in my world.

Fourth, treat me with long hair and waist and become a Buddha? If you come back safely, I'll put down the butcher knife. How do I know that things are unpredictable when I have long hair to my waist? Fallacy is a cruel knife, and years are never calm.

Five years later, I finally opened the video and watched the first issue of Zhejiang Museum. Treat me with waist-length hair and a teenager can marry me. I am willing to wear ten miles of red makeup when I am young and healthy. Very beautiful picture. Ren Zhong said this and looked at the pictures of the wedding team, which was very impressive. There are two more sentences behind this sentence. But I'm afraid of waist-length hair and teenagers falling in love with others. Treat you with green silk and smile to see you smile with her. I suggest you pity the present.

6. Many people know not to forget your initiative to achieve your ultimate goal, but few people know that the second part of the sentence is easy to get at the beginning, and my long hair is always difficult to keep to the waist. It is good for a teenager to marry me. When you are young, you can make a wish with heavy makeup, but your hair is waist-long. The teenager fell in love with someone else. It is ridiculous for me to laugh at your smile. The original oath was just a slip of the tongue.

Seven, a word is very simple, but when the other party regards a word as trust and tells you as a promise for the rest of your life, it is more a responsibility than a happy acceptance and touch. As a man, you are responsible for the girl you love! Just like a classic saying, can you marry me when my hair is waist-high? This is not commitment and responsibility! Because the girl's long hair represents the girl's elegant and lovely feelings, represents the girl's enchanting and charming youth, and represents the romantic and silent commitment and yearning for freedom! When you say this, you should accept everything about a girl and give her everything that belongs to her!

Eight, when I have long hair and waist, teenagers can marry me. I am willing to wear ten miles of red makeup when I am young and healthy. But I'm afraid of waist-length hair and teenagers falling in love with others. Treat you with green silk and smile to see you smile with her.

Nine, time is one-way and irreversible, just like 20xx has just passed, but you can't go back to the first day of 20xx. Then, let me grow my hair again. When it grows to my waist, can the teenager marry me? No, no, not a little old. Cover me.

Ten, misty rain picturesque, my impression of Jiangnan is ink. Treat me with waist-length hair and a teenager can marry me. You can wear ten miles of red makeup when your hair is good. This is the wish of every daughter in ancient times. On the wedding day, the dowry team starts from the bride's family and stretches for dozens of miles, just like a red ribbon.

1 1. I thought I had long hair to see my college life: when my hair was waist-length, the article about how a teenager could marry me touched me. Since there is no such day, what's the use of keeping three thousand troubled thoughts? If I only keep expectations and have no expectations, I won't be disappointed. I'm naive and scary, too. I really want to start over. Give me a heart of stone. I hated myself for not being strong enough and cried. Nothing like myself.

Twelve, I think that year, I was young and ignorant, but I was unforgettable. Meeting in tears is fate, unforgettable. Unexpectedly, the wind blows cold and the ice is biting, so I can't help but forget people. I hate the sky. Beautiful women have a short life, how can they forget their faces? Think of the old saying: When I have waist-length hair, can a teenager marry me?

Thirteen, waist-high in less than a year. This time, if I make up my mind to cut my hair short, I will sell it or donate it (anyway, I can't let a teenager with waist-long hair marry me, which was popular a few years ago).

Fourteen, "Ten Miles of Red Makeup Daughter Dream" treats me with long hair and waist. Can teenagers marry me? Would you like to wear ten miles of red makeup when you are young and healthy? But I'm afraid of waist-length hair and teenagers falling in love with others. Treat you with green silk and smile to see you smile with her. Write back to your waist, and I will return to North Korea in triumph. Horses used to be free and unrestrained, and they were all young heroes. The east is rosy, and the West Lake is foggy. Holding a gun and fighting bloody battles in all directions, I vowed to keep the mountains and rivers beautiful. There should be a day to come back victorious and spend the night with you. I hope to die hand in hand, and I am willing to make a robe with my son.

Fifteen, treat me with long hair and waist, and the teenager will marry me. I am willing to wear ten miles of red makeup when I am young and healthy. But I'm afraid of waist-length hair and teenagers falling in love with others. Treat you with green silk and smile to see you smile with her. When my hair reached my waist, Dongfeng said goodbye to Han Tao with a smile. Participating businessmen will report at the same time, and people in Bailiguan Mountain will laugh. The charming moonlight in winter seems to attract Liao from China. Even the Great Wall was invited at night, and the dogwood disappeared on the Double Ninth Festival. Treat me waist-length with long hair and treat northern beauty well. Deja vu is in bud, and the affair is clear. There is no panic when the heart is like frost. Conan has a dream. Bring out the best in each other, and red lights and candles take up. When my hair reaches my waist, Dou E floats in the snow. Three feet of white practice swaying, winter and summer like a dream. Don't be charming when you make a mistake. Yesterday, it was hard to burn. Who wants glass enamel? I'm a general. When my hair is waist-length, Dongting Lake is still beautiful, gardenias are unique and small fans are dazzling. In those days, the hair was waist-high and the moon was bright and sunny. Now it is time, and the dream of spring last night is still good. When I have waist-length hair, the beautiful scenery is unique, the bones are found, and the soul is transformed into beautiful things. When my hair is waist-high, will the Iraqis come back? I came to Korea from all over the world, but I didn't see Ruan Lang smile?

When my hair is waist-length, what a beautiful sentence and what a beautiful promise. Now I have waist-length hair, but I have lost the boy who said he would marry me. Now I want to say: boy, I was wrong! Regret! Will you come back?

17. Now think about the sentence of network celebrities who occupied space to sign files in those years. It's good for me to marry a teenager. It's really unpretentious.

Eighteen, AoZiyi, I love you, I love you, starting today, I want to cut my hair short, to apply an old saying, marry me when my hair is waist-high, good boy!

Nineteen, you accompany me from shoulder-length short hair to waist-length long hair, so I accompany you from naive to calm: when I have long hair to my waist, will the teenager marry me [Doraemon is delicious]? Would you like to wear ten miles of red makeup when you are young and healthy? But I'm afraid of waist-length hair and teenagers falling in love with others. Treat you with green silk and smile to see you smile with her.

Twenty, when my hair reaches my waist, can a teenager marry me? But I'm afraid of waist-length hair and teenagers falling in love with others. When the hair is waist-high, the beauty will turn yellow when you get old. The autumn wind is bleak and wild, and the chrysanthemum is half folded. When I am waist-high, the past is boundless and the road is long. Flowers, moons and clouds go with the wind. Don't be heartbroken. When I was waist-high, Silver and China people were far apart. It's a long way to go, and I'm disappointed when I look back. I always wanted to see it in the mirror when I was waist-high. Three thousand troubles will eventually disperse, and I will bury my heart in Jiang Yang.

Twenty-one, into the pit of short hair. . . . Shorter every time, the short hair that the baby face can't control is like the devil in the world. I still want to say: Hey! Can a teenager marry me when I have long hair to my waist?

Twenty-two, hold your hand and grow old with your son. Life and death are rich and prosperous, and the son inherits it. I haven't seen you all day, Sanqiu. Qingqing is your collar, YY is my miss. Send a song to you, don't invite people to get together at the end of the song. Just because I think, when I look back on you, I miss your dynasty and dusk. Help the door think of your instructions, climb high and see the end of the world. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away. Can a teenager marry me when I have long hair to my waist?

Number 23, are you okay? He looked at the familiar and strange girl in front of him and asked me if a teenager could marry me if her hair was waist-high. Would you like to wear ten miles of red makeup when you are young and healthy? But I'm afraid of waist-length hair. Teenagers fall in love with others, with green hair to you, with her smile to smile at you! The man who told me in tears that I was fine and wanted to marry himself is now going to be someone else's groom. You said the water was weak, and you only got a scoop of water, but now you have gone to another wonderful new story. I went back to the past, but you can't go back to the original love song that you never forget. The exciting melody can't knock the cold heart, which is far away. You've sung the result to others, and it's just me and me. Sighing the world of mortals, tears mixed with dust. The wind destroys the fallen leaves, and my heart is boundless.

Twenty-four, can a teenager marry me when I have long hair and waist? Looking at my short hair, I suddenly remembered this sentence, but I didn't know who to say it to. I think it's really hard for me. I am deeply opposed to blind date, because I know that I can't accept knowing someone in this way, let alone falling in love with someone in this way, no matter how excellent the other person's conditions are. So I still refused the blind date arranged by my family. I don't want my marriage to stand a chance. What I want to marry must be my love. What I want to marry must be my love. He can make me feel at ease With him around, I don't feel any pain, because I know he will always support me, and he is my reassurance.

Twenty-five, when my hair reaches my waist, can a teenager marry me? I am willing to wear ten miles of red makeup when I am young and healthy. Afraid of waist-length hair, teenagers fall in love with others. Treat you with green silk and smile to see you smile with her. Show a photo of a bride with big eyes trying on makeup.

Talk about long hair and waist

Talk about long hair and waist

1. It's always sad at night. I always feel a little helpless and want to talk about it. When I am concerned, I really don't want to mention anything or say anything. I'm only looking forward to the next long hair waist-high, so I shouldn't want to cut it short again.

Second, when my hair reaches my waist, will the general come back? This gentleman is carefree, how can he expect mountains and rivers to be rustling? At dawn, at dusk, my head is white and old.

I cut my hair short. Will you marry me?

Once I asked him what kind of girl he liked. He said that the waist-long hair stayed for three years until he got a girlfriend.

I regret my waist-length hair. How can I easily cut my hair?

When my hair reaches my waist, will God give me a handsome boy?

I have waist-length hair, but it's useless. I always want to find an excuse to throw it away, but I find it inappropriate. Originally intended to be lovelorn or get married and change my hairstyle, but now I think it is not feasible. Hey!

Eight, treat my long hair to my waist and give it back to you? Time flies and people get old. I just want to accompany you to death.

Nine, winter is coming. If you love beauty, you need long hair and a goddess.

Ten, keep a waist-length hair down to double-digit weight, admitted to a satisfactory university, and bid farewell to everything here.

Showing off a smooth black hair to his girlfriend. At this time, my girlfriend said: Be careful with long hair and waist. I asked curiously: Be careful of what? My best friend said: be careful of taking a shit on the trumpet.

Twelve, I have never paid attention to the length of hair, and now I pay attention to it silently. I want to ask, will you wait for my long hair to reach my waist?

Thirteen, now my hair is back to three years ago, and I have to start growing it again. A Zhe said that her hair was waist-high and she didn't get married. I should never have stayed here in the first place.

Fourteen, I went to hot rice today, and a senior three said I had a nice voice! Hey, hey, hey, I'm super happy. In fact, another senior next to her told me three years ago. I stood by the toilet. My sister has waist-length hair. Hey, hey, hey, hey, big eyes, senior Bai.

Fifteen, when my hair is waist-length, how do I know that things are unpredictable? Fallacy is a rough knife, and years will never be quiet.

16. When my hair grows waist-high, can you tie it up for me? Good morning, I'm on my way!

I was in my prime that year, with waist-length hair.

Eighteen, keep long hair and waist for at least 3 years! Stubborn me, I would rather lose than bow my head and admit my mistake!

Nineteen, about the hair goddess: finally, I cut my long hair, and finally you took all the photos away. Years said that my signature and photos would be forgotten. Female nerve: I hold a knife when my hair reaches my waist.

Two or three thousand troubled hair, click click, cut out, when is the next long hair waist-high?

Twenty-one, a beautiful long hair! Still a little short waist! Bad hairstyle, split ends! Do you want to cut it?

22. My roommate didn't say that I didn't realize my hair was waist-length. ...

When your hair reaches your waist, I will return home in triumph. In the past, horses were free and unrestrained, and they were all young heroes. The east is rosy, and the West Lake is foggy. Holding a gun and fighting bloody battles in all directions, I vowed to keep the mountains and rivers beautiful. There should be a day to come back victorious and spend the night with you. I hope to die hand in hand, and I am willing to make a robe with my son.

I'll send you to get married when your hair reaches your waist. In the future, besides your lover, I will still grow old with you.

Twenty-five, it will take me three years to have waist-length hair like this.

Twenty-six, when I have long hair and waist, I will be stained with blood. With a flick of a finger, Jiangshan fell for you, and the words of this thought withered. Will you treat me with waist-length hair and do my best in the world? I just hope this heart can always accompany you, always with you. Treat me waist-length, first frost is like a knife. From then on, I slept in the cold lake, and Yuanyang laughed on the lake.

Am I waiting for waist-length hair, or am I waiting for the teenager who is going to marry me?

Twenty-eight, in memory of my waist-length hair, cut it off ~

Twenty-nine, do you think you will wait until my feet are good enough to walk and I can stand up with long hair to my waist?

Thirty, beauty practice, one, lose weight, two, must keep waist-length hair, three, change.

Thirty-one, misty rain worries about a curtain of misty rain, for whom, a paper umbrella, for whom, long hair and waist, for whom to marry; Ask the rain, ask the wind, when to meet, the most true intimate person; Ask fate, ask love, when to understand, make your heart; Timely rain, falling flowers, heart ripples, love fruit on three stones, regardless of the distance of acacia.

Thirty-two, when my hair is waist-length, I just want to be a killer in the back for a while. Can someone take it home ~

Thirty-three, you want to have straight hair if you have curly hair, curly hair if you have straight hair, short hair if you have long hair, and long hair if you have short hair.

34. I swear! ! ! If I cut my hair short again, I will divorce Yifeng Li. )

35. I want to have waist-length hair, too. I also want to spend the rest of my life with my lover. Where is the lovely one?

36. Long hair and waist? Disadvantages, accidentally stepped on it.

Thirty-seven, four years later, long hair and waist. Last time I was with my old friend, this time I was with my husband.

I'm going to have long hair. I haven't had waist-length hair for over 29 years. I want to try it and cut it neatly.

39. I am eager for life outside. I went to college, but I am still working. Not rebellious. Just because of my personality. I once told someone that most of the time, I only have you. I cut my hair short when we quarreled, and then we made up. I told him willfully that you would marry me the next time your hair grows to your waist, just like in the novel. At the end of the story, my hair is not waist-high, and the person who said the promise has long forgotten it.

Forty, when I have waist-length hair, a stable life, things I like and enough savings, I must drive to see the places I have walked ... the scenery, the roads and the distant places I have not reached.

Forty-one, I can't wait for long hair to reach my waist. I feel it has stopped growing.