Talk about the feeling of flowers withering.

1, listen to the flowers bloom and fall. Sit and watch the clouds roll and relax. That time. Peace and beauty. Chrysanthemum is full of fragrance.

It was when we were young. You like talking, and I like laughing. Then I fell asleep somehow. How many flowers fall in my dream?

3. The flowers on the other side bloom for thousands of years. Flowers bloom and fall without meeting. If you ask whether flowers bloom or fall. The other shore begins and ends.

I am 17 years old today. Tomorrow 18 years old. I just want to say one thing. In those years when flowers were blooming, we laughed like clouds. When all the flowers are gone, who will find that the flowers in your hand are dizzy?

5. Life may really be like honeysuckle. Flowers bloom and fall. Gold and silver meet Meeting and parting. Face up and turn around. Edge gathering and edge scattering. A vine flower represents the joys and sorrows of life.

6. I know how many flowers fall in my dream. Feel sad in the unbearable laughter.

7. Running water falls from one flower to another. The east wind is rustling silently. We met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? . Forget the past and the present.

8, the wind is high and the clouds are high, and the flowers are hidden. Roaming around the world alone, clouds will meet one day. Please sweep the fallen flowers in the south of the Yangtze River. How do you know the afterlife in this life? How long will a beautiful woman be beautiful? Flowers bloom in the valley? Who says there are no regrets in this life? !

9. The other side of the flower opens the other side. What can we do in front of Naihe Bridge? "It is said that this kind of flower. Flowers bloom for thousands of years Flowers fall for thousands of years. The flowers and leaves are interlaced. Never see each other again

10, flowering is fate. Falling flowers is robbery. Picturesque. Flowers grow into mourning clothes. Look at the flowers. Don't be surprised.

1 1, flowers bloom to commemorate spring. Remember the autumn when the flowers fall. I have long forgotten the long years. The end of the song is over. Flowers also hang their heads. Let the old man's old face be empty.

12, peach blossom. Peach blossoms fall. Has Peach Blossom stopped singing ... What are you clinging to in this life? If you ask me. Always on strike