Talking about winter in the north

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 at the invitation of the Great Wall, the dogwood of Chongyang has long since disappeared. 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, Lang Jun. Red lights light candles. 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? Give me half a foot of Bi Tao. 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. I wish the Iraqis would come back when my hair is waist-high. I came to Korea from all over the world, and I couldn't see Ruan Lang's smile. Long hair to the waist, early tea, split strings. It's great to have a broken liver. When my hair is waist-high, it's raining, the dusk is bleak, and my youth is shaking slowly with the wind. When I was waist-high, the bright moon hung on the floats in Beijing, and thousands of families weighed in, who knew it was yellow and blue? When I was waist-high, it was snowy and rainy in Qian Shan, and the jade in the forest was misty, but I couldn't meet the pearl. Hair to the waist, immersed in the floating beam of the moon, yin and yang are confused and confused. Hair to the waist, the end of the world is reduced, all beings don't smell the flowers, and the autumn moon night comes from the spoon. When my hair is waist-length, it is good for the general to come back. Gillian in Jiaofang Temple has a delicate heart. Hair to the waist, moved to the western suburbs outside the city, pipa twisting, whispering. When my hair was waist-length, I happened to be on the Yi River, picking Jessica Hester Hsuan coming and going from the European Union and embracing the silk of cloth trade. The general will marry me when my hair reaches my waist. Lotus is like a willow tip, and my heart is full of waves. When the hair is waist-high, a peach will be thrown after returning to the customs. I hope you can report this to Qiong Yao and grow old together with your hand. When I have long hair to my waist, I know that the moon is bright, and there is no snow and no sorrow tonight. Treat me waist-length, just like the unchanging moon, you will rise like the sun, and this love will not collapse. You worried about my heart when my hair was waist-length. I sigh what you want, and you say that heaven is long. When I have long hair to my waist and set myself on fire in July, my red makeup is wonderful and the grass is beside the Weihe River. When my hair was waist-length, there were fifty strings in Saibei, and each string was a pillar of the New Year, so I hunted with a flag in the pool. When my hair is waist-high, I will be on the outskirts of the mulberry fence. Whoever drinks at the East fence will be at dawn after dusk. Treat me waist-length, drunk and lying on the battlefield without laughing. When night comes, the stars will dry up and the glaciers will iron me out. When I have waist-length hair, wide sleeves and a beautiful skirt, it suits me just right. When my hair is waist-high, thousands of rivers are boundless, and the lotus leaves are slender and burning, the canoe picking lotus is just right. When the hair is waist-high, the fingertips shine and dazzle. Dream-scented cigarettes curl up to my hair and waist. In the spring of March, Chu Xiao, apricot blossoms bring rain, and the moonlight is beautiful. When I have long hair to my waist, I will have love and hate in my life. When I know, I will be old.