Break your heart, your sadness, your ancient style, your sentence.

1, red rain in Yun Lan, the small building is empty, and spring comes to the place where the soul disappears.

2, look at the moon and look at each other, only envy the fairy.

3, * * * * Looking at the bright moon and crying, for the red heart, five places, all sick and willing.

4, embroidered people think far, dark beads shed tears, crying to send the levy wheel.

5. Worrying about the charm of Qingyuan is an unreachable sadness, such as the lonely moon in Wei Yun, which can only be seen from the horizon.

6. When the hero lost his way, the wind suddenly became cold.

7, Peach Blossom Cave, Yaotai Dream, a piece of spring sorrow, who is with * * *?

8. There are two evils: Pu and He. If there is a beautiful person, what injury is it? Sleep and do nothing, it's raining cats and dogs.

9, this situation can not be eliminated, can only frown at my heart.

10, moonlight entering high-rise buildings, lovesickness.

1 1, Yunshan is interested, but there is no plan on the porch, and the west wind blows away tears of fame and fortune.

12, where is sister-in-law depression?

13. Sad about Mo Wen's previous power, he returned to Yuewangtai.

14, endless eyes are blue, which is a sad season.

15, the jade wheel treads grass, and half of it bothers red makeup.

16, the wings of youth, cut the painful memory; Yesterday's tears stirred up ripples in my heart.

17, afraid of the sudden dusk, why not be ecstatic?

18, no one can win tonight * * *, lying and watching the Milky Way.

19, empty and melancholy, no chance to meet. Since then, the soul has broken thousands of miles, and Yueyang Tower has been built every night.

20. The postal kiosk is nowhere to be found, listening to the sound of the eaves and getting sleepy.

2 1. When I woke up from a sad dream, the sunset shone deeply in the yard.

22, Liu Lang this day don't fairy, yee xi tears, twelve nights peak green vividly.

23, affectionate Since ancient times, the origin of good dreams is the easiest to wake up.

24, inch by inch from the river, inch by inch ecstasy.

25. Looking at Belo City, I feel sad.

26. Don't worry about the rain in the middle of the night.

27, tears can be done in the end, nothing is difficult to send.

28, endure a thousand dollars to pay a smile? After all, lovesickness is better than meeting.

29, silent spring tears, clouds have shadows and moons are ashamed.

30. There is no place to worry about the wind and rain, and it is even colder.

3 1, Fei Ming stays in the eyebrows, and the spring mountains are boundless.

32. Couples in Shi Jiecun don't cry as much as those in the Palace of Eternal Life.

33. I won't regret that my belt has widened, which will make people haggard for Iraq.

34. People can never see the lens, but I mean that a thousand years in the world is like an instant.

35. Stop the competition for * * * flowers. Even this bright flame of love is only ashes? .

36, * * * sleep Agger listening to autumn rain, small cockroaches are cold.

37. I am in a hurry to spend money this year. It seemed annoying and sad when we met.

38. It takes time to laugh when you are drunk.

39. Ten years later, I woke up like a dream. The soul eats the sky and looks at the sky, but the heart groans.

40. The parting bell is about to ring, and all the broken thoughts come to mind, no longer surging, no longer melancholy, singing plaintively under all the tunes.

4 1, the call has reached no man's land, where Yu Di blew.

42. Fold a beautiful paper pigeon with my endless blessings. Fly around in the breeze, may the paper pigeon rest in peace, wash away yesterday's fatigue for you and usher in a happy today!

43. Leave the shadow of sad autumn and pay the flag pavilion.

44. Autumn wind floats through the window and looks up at the bright moon.

45. Jiangzhou Sima, whose shirt is wet with tears, is the end of the world.

46. Time only makes people old, disbelieves, hates leaving the pavilion, and tears are easy to wake up.

47. The Jade Emperor opens the sky and the silver-haired world loses its dusk.

48. Who wants to teach white clothes to deliver wine?

49. There are trees and branches in the mountains. I wonder if I am happy.

50. Ask the world what love is and teach life and death.

5 1, where is my wife and my son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily.

52, drunk in the muddy don't remember, return home at dusk.

53. The fishing lamp is far away. Where is Zilan tonight? Luo Mei took the wind lightly and worried about killing the lotus pickers!

54, the festival is sunny and the peaches and plums laugh, and the Noda wasteland is only sad.

55, flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two kinds of carefree, this situation can be eliminated, just for frowning, but for my heart.

56. Although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn.

57. I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, and I'm embarrassed for the people who have disappeared.

58. thousands of feet is drunk. Who is it that drinks the bright moon alone? Who can smile and put out the lights on the balcony?

59. There is no good dream with deep sorrow, and snuff lane is still being cut in the dead of night.

60. On the moon, willows shoot, and people meet after dusk.

6 1, where is the fallen fairy? No one is with me.

I rode to the edge of town. I observe the chaos of the world on the horizon day after day.

63, buttonwood, it rains in the middle of the night, and it is bitter to leave. A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light.

64. Wax tears anger the east wind, and old people sleep in new swallows.

Living under a thatched cottage and never wearing fragrant silk, she is eager to arrange a marriage, but how dare she? .

66. What is the limit of light cold and light rain? What's wrong with being drunk for you? I'm afraid I'll break people's intestines when I wake up.

67. The mirror has been dark since you came out. Thinking of a gentleman is like running water, why bother to be poor all the time?

68, a drop of spring water at dusk, no stop, acacia.

69. Acacia says acacia, and Silang hates Xiaomin.

70, sigh a good dream, have nothing to rely on, and sit behind the golden flowers.

7 1, strolling leisurely in the remote night pavilion, just for the sake of Qingming, I gradually feel hurt in spring.

72, heartbroken fast-flushers, nobody cares, and who advised the singing and dancing to stop.

73. Lend you money to tide the pond and clean it for you. General Yue burst into tears!

74. Nothing is a surprise. Half-life is a dream.

75, two sentences of three years, a pair of tears.

76. It's a pity that the years are fleeting and the tree is so sad and stormy! I beg someone to invite those girls who sing in red and green to wipe away the tears of the hero's frustration for me!

77, easy to die, more or less ruthless wind and rain.

78, the sand sea unfathomable ice, gloomy Wan Li condensate.

79. Sunrise in the east and rain in the west. The road is sunny but sunny.

80. Mingyue Building rests on its own, and the wine turns homesick.

8 1, along an island full of duckweeds, came to the peace of communication.

82. When it warms me through the spring wine, I will remind you how to bet. There, one after another, we roll dice under the crimson lamp. Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind.

83. Let him be clear about everything, and he will be happy for you. Send a song to you, don't invite people to get together at the end of the song.

84. Worry is endless, and it is like spring water.

85. How long can it be bright and fresh? Once drifting, it's hard to find.

86. Flowers and bright willows are dark around the sky, and the city is upstairs.

87. Short dreams are still floating, and old tears are spilled in Xizhou.

88. Finding a good dream is hard to achieve. Who knows my mood at this time? Tears in front of the pillow, rain in front of the curtain, drops outside the window.

89. The sunset is infinitely beautiful and buried by the coming night.

90. Make a comparison the next day and straighten the branches. Nine days, this hate period!

9 1, think of dragons, hate dragons, and hate to return. Yueming people lean on the building.

92. One inch of patriotism, two lines of homesickness tears.

93. Who knows what's on your mind this cold night in Jiangnan?

94, heartbroken tablets fly red, no one cares, money who calls, prostitutes live.

95. The bright moon doesn't know whether it is bitter or not, and it crosses Zhuhu Lake obliquely.

96. How many tears have you hated and relied on?

97. How much free time do you have? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain.

98, endure tears and lower your face, shame and half an eyebrow.

99. If the building is empty, the old swimmer can talk.

100, life is like a dream. In the story of old age, joys and sorrows are interpreted one after another, how many memories are destroyed and how many times pass away.

Beautiful, ancient, sad, heartache, heartbreaking sentences

Life has been infatuated since ancient times, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance. Her voice is silent and she doesn't make up at night. Who should make the whole thing beautiful? I miss Zhu Yan and live alone at dusk.

Whose love of life and death is painted in the world of mortals? In the end, I can only keep the same face. This is a thousand years.

Poor bones by the river, I am still a dream girl.

Drink sake slowly. Who swallows tears, who expects to call your name again.

When I think about it, Qian Shan has disappeared, and things have changed.

Once upon a time, there were tall buildings that sang at night and had dancing sleeves on them.

The sad flames of Qin and Han Dynasties have made countless people miserable, and those who study can only sigh deeply.

I don't know who to wait for, and no one will return to heaven.

Righteousness and bravery cover the sky, loyalty and righteousness cover the ground, and everyone in the four seas knows it.

Since the farewell, the sigh has never stopped. Phellodendron amurense was born in spring, and it grew painstakingly with the days.

Today hurts my heart even more, because I had to leave yesterday.

No one looks at the flowers every year, and the spring springs out of the ditch.

The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning.

The shadows are in pairs, but it's a pity that the two places have been exhausted and they are buried alone.

The courtyard at dusk, the feeling of sadness, and the hangover after waking up make the sadness more intense.

When a flute landed, Xie Niang hung tears in front of the wind.

Apes worry about themselves, while women invite Luo.

I will never regret the widening of my belt, and I will languish for those who disappear.

I began to miss the bleak years that I held in my hand and the splendid rivers and lakes.

Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang, I am afraid that the book I want to repeat will not be said in a hurry and pedestrians will have to open it again.

When will it shine? Once you drift, it's hard to find.

The listeners at the seat are all sighing, and the homesick tourists weep.

Farewells are endless, and I cherish the cool weather.

When the songs spread among the tourists, I began to feel the emptiness of spring.

There is no arrangement in the world for an inch of acacia.

Change your life with my three fireworks.

The curtains were drawn deeply, and I was in Mochow's house. Sleeping alone makes the night even longer.

The rain at night turned into blue sky. Some people can create surprises without gestures.

You gave birth to me, but I didn't. I hate not having you. Meanwhile, I treat you well every day.

A girl saw it and thought that her husband's love was as fleeting as this peach blossom, and infinite sadness was like this endless river of water.

Look at the green Chi Pan, with tears and spots.

Without flowers before and after the moon, there is no thinking about your future.

There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns.

I have no intention of striving for spring. Every fragrance is green with envy, but the fragrance remains the same.

Just give up the ideal city for him and go to the dawn of an unknown life and death.

It only takes a few nights to ruin a lifetime of haggard.

When all the mountains are leveled, the sky and the earth merge, and only then will I leave you.

Suddenly it turned into a small, tragic, sudden dark cloud that turned the sky from flying to flying.

I have been tortured by spring, but I can't bear to listen to it. Where can the city flower live?

I've been singing this song all my life, and I'll wait for you to make peace after I fade away.

Your journey will never see my old age again.

Worried about pedestrians, living in the sound of partridges.

Waste smoke and cool rain help others mourn, and tears dye their skirts without knowing it.

Empty and melancholy, there is no reason to meet. Since then, the soul has broken thousands of miles, and Yueyang Tower has been built every night.

Always born in a casual year. Look back at the other side. Even if it is found that the situation is longer.

There is a China in the northwest of a man. Don't shed tears at the West Bridge.

Put on rouge for no reason and let your wings droop.

The flat forest is misty, and the cold mountain area is compassionate.

The sky in autumn is not clear, and the chrysanthemum shows that the Double Ninth Festival is coming.

The red teeth of colored fans are all here today, and I hate that no one can understand Kaiyuan Qu.

It's even more worrying to drown your sorrows in wine. I'm afraid it will break people's intestines when it wakes up.

I'm afraid to leave my arms. I don't want to say anything.

Love is like sugar coating. I swallowed it and enjoyed the sweetness of this moment.

The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears.

It seems that flowers and plants are loved by people, and life and death follow people's wishes, so no one complains, whether it is sour or bright.

Tonight, there is a beautiful steel photo left, and it is like a dream to meet each other.

After the fleeting time, I dreamed of going back to the water and watching the fireworks bloom into a full moon.

The breeze is wet, tea and cigarettes are blowing to relive old dreams, so the old friend has gone.

At this time, the leisure is not * * *, and the bright moon moves the window in spring.

Ying Chao on the sea is like a sword, cutting people's sadness in autumn everywhere.

Since ancient times, feelings of sadness and parting are even more worthy of being left out in the cold.

Middle-aged relatives and friends are hard to say goodbye, and silk and bamboo are late to leave.

The tree wants to keep quiet, but the wind will not stop; My son wants to serve his parents when they are old, but they are gone.

Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny.

There are infinite painters in the world, and a piece of sadness can't be painted.

Still water, singing; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.

In the drift from place to place, I wrote my true feelings, wrote my youth, and finally parted ways and lamented alone.

After several times of careful writing, the sorrow is still broken, and the flowers are even and round, which is amazing.

In troubled times, apricot trees have nowhere to escape, only to stay alone with the wilderness, no one appreciates and pities.

Dongfeng sent another letter, which was already blowing into the pot.

I miss you more every night and worry about the moon. I miss you. I'm cold.

Ah, there is love in life, and love is in the depths of madness. This is not irrelevant to hate-the wind overhead, the moon in the sky.

There are many words, but there are still feelings. Looking back, I said: I remember my blue silk clothes and pity the grass everywhere.

Niu Geng's 1,000-acre disease has brought the fruits of labor to thousands of granaries, but its own spirit is very tired and exhausted, but who will pity its hard work? But in order to satisfy all sentient beings, even if they are sick in the sun, they will not hesitate.

Only leisure will not go, still alive, with people until the yellow rain.

With all the voices buzzing, broken dreams are always fate, and a farewell will never be the last chord.

Sorrow and parting should be the same, at most, there is no clear resentment between months.

Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.

Shen Yan, a fish, traveled around the world and began to believe in the separation of human beings.

The fate of dust has always been like water, and it is rare to shed tears. Why do you do your best? Don't be sentimental, love to hurt yourself.

Tell me about my mood, my heart is broken, my heart is broken, and I will come back when the peach blossoms fall.

Are you busy? Don't ask me, I must be waiting for you when I'm not busy. Are you busy? I want to ask what everyone is doing when they are not busy.

Your favorite song ended up a little messy. How can I pick it up?

Obviously, you are not strangers, but you are more strangers than strangers.

Some people can't help but pay attention when they say they don't care.

There will be a familiar name, and as soon as it is introduced into my ears, my heart will be completely confused.

I left you, I didn't hear anything about you, and I didn't even care about me.

The gentle world, seemingly simple, is actually complicated.

There is no doubt that I like you.

Don't try to reach out when you know you can't reach it.

Anyway, as long as we don't let go, we can finally be together in the vast sea of people. If one day, you let go first, I will firmly follow you and watch you until I hold your hand again. Therefore, there will be no separation, no sadness, no betrayal.

My Sima, why don't you believe me? In this life, Zhao Qingzhi only loved one person. Who do you think that is?

I, without wings, do not want to fly. I, without sunshine, have no intention of blooming. Pale, looking at the bustling curtains, tired, tired, that touch of night, stopped in your heart.

I want to stand at the same height as him and really impress him, not just follow in his footsteps. I want to stand with him, and I want to be qualified to stand with him.

I turned the whole world upside down just to straighten your reflection.

I am not strong by nature. I long to love others and be loved. It's just what I've been trying to pursue, and it scares me until now.

You still look so young, as if you will never get old. And I seem to be old in an instant, since you were covered in blood. Or, already old. It just looks hard and strong, but in fact, in my heart, it has long been broken.

As long as there is the slightest possibility of disappointing you, I will not hesitate to commit suicide even if I am a fool.

He is nothing, but no one can replace him.

Acacia does not look forward to spring, but can't forget Sichuan, so it is submerged in the ocean of desire. Endless biting and hurting each other. That's all, that's all.

There is nothing wrong with life, only missing it.

You said you worked hard, but you still can't forget him. I said you can't forget, but you don't want to forget.

Which is more sad, not getting it or getting it and losing it?

I taught the person I like how to love, but it's a pity that the person he loves is not me.

I just want to create a river and lake for him and advance and retreat with him through ups and downs. Even if I can only stand behind him, at least he will step back and throw himself into my arms.

He never got married until he was old. Anyone who knows him knows that the title of the person he loves is the same as that of the passenger seat of his car. No one can touch it, it will always be empty. Or, it has been filled.

I will come back as soon as the peach blossoms fall.

Are you lonely? I almost blurted it out and was swallowed back. I have never seen him, but the first time I saw his face, I wanted to cry, because I always felt so lonely?

There is an elf in everyone's heart. Even if he is trampled to death, crushed, dried and ground into powder, he can't disappear, but he always has the right to get a little happiness.

He is used to patience, and it doesn't matter what he suffers. What scares him is hope, which hurts too much.

No matter how far, you can go back.

I'm not afraid of going to hell. I'm afraid I'm in hell without you.

Seventeen years have passed, like a nightmare, I can't wake up again and again. Fortunately, I finally opened my eyes and found that life can be so peaceful and beautiful.

I am not gay, but the person I love happens to be a man.

In hopeless love, unrequited love feels like choking in water.

I am me and you are you; Even if you are my noble shadow, I will not hesitate to step on you; I did this not because I hate you, but to keep you forever.

Where is fallen fairy? No one will accompany me to the White Spiral Cup.

I travel by horse alone, and my horizons are often wide. The world economy is in recession, which is unimaginable.

Buttonwood tree, it is raining in the middle of the night, and the hobby that never leaves is bitter. A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light.

Wax tears provoke the east wind, and the old base sleeps with new swallows.

Living under a thatched cottage and never wearing fragrant silk, she is eager to arrange a marriage, but how dare she? .

What is the limit of light cold and light rain? It is difficult to manage without spring. What's wrong with being drunk for you? I'm afraid I'll break people's intestines when I wake up.

Since the monarch came out, the mirror was dark and hopeless. Thinking of a gentleman is like running water, why bother to be poor all the time?

The trickle of spring water points to dusk, and there is nowhere to stay.

I don't know if Sloan hates Mandy.

Good dreams, nothing to do, sit still with Jinhua.

Walking leisurely in the pavilion at night, I feel clear and clear, and gradually hurt the spring dusk.

The heartbroken fragments are red-hot, and no one cares, let alone persuade the warbler to stop.

Lend money to tide pond, wash it away for you, General Yue tears!

Nothing is a surprise, but half a life is a dream.

I pondered these two poems for three years and began to read two lines of tears when I first read them.

Unfortunately, time passes like running water. I'm really worried about the country's ups and downs. As Huan Wen said, the trees have grown so much! I beg someone to invite those girls who sing in red and green to wipe away the tears of the hero's frustration for me!

Easy to wither, more ruthless.

The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy.

Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny.

The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears.

It is not as quiet as the dust on the night platform, and it is a sad place.

But before he conquered, he died, and since then the heroes have been crying on their coats.

If you want to break these troubles in your heart, you should use a new wine to alleviate the pain. The price is 10 thousand or 8 thousand.

Who can complain about loneliness? Foreword is always faint.

It takes a long day to fight for sorrow.

Return your double beads, my eyes are full of tears, and I regret not meeting you before I got married.

Look, heartbreaking flowers fall, listen, the years are seamless.

The independent bridge is full of sleeves, and Lin Ping returns to the new moon.

The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.

Along an island full of duckweeds, there will be peace of communication.

Guessing and intrigue, wine warms the heart; This group of people came to the bet of drinking friends, and a win-lose red in candlelight. Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind.

Let him know everything and smile for you. Send a song to you, don't invite people to get together at the end of the song.

Worry is endless, and the distance is like spring water.

When will it shine? Once you drift, it's hard to find.

There are always many twists and turns in a person's life. It is like trying to climb a very high tower, only to find that a higher floor is still ahead.

Short dreams are still floating, and old tears are spilled in Xizhou.

If you seek a beautiful dream, it is hard to come true. Who knows my mood at this time? Tears in front of the pillow, rain in front of the curtain, drops outside the window.

Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.

Compare the stubble days and straighten the stubble. Nine days, this hate period!

Think long and hate long, until it's time to pay back. Yueming people lean on the building.

One inch of red heart is a picture of serving the country, and two lines of tears are homesick.

Who knows what's on your mind this year?

The heartbreaking patch is about to be washed away, and no one cares. Who can tell Yinger to stop?

I don't know whether the moon is bitter or not, but it shines obliquely through Zhuhu Lake.

How many tears are hateful to lean on.

If you ask how much leisure do you have? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain.

Hold back your tears, pretend to keep your face down and frown shyly.

The building is empty, and the old Swift can talk.

Life is like a dream. In the story of old age, joys and sorrows are interpreted one after another, how many memories are destroyed and how many times pass.

Ancient style is sad and beautiful. Speaking sentences stings people and makes them cry.

The ancient style is sad. Say a word:

1, the fate of gathering and parting is like water, carrying the world, just for a word, waiting for the next encounter.

When the fog cleared and I woke up, I finally saw the truth, which was Qian Fan's silence.

This paper is a little old and fuzzy. But every sketch, every trace, seems to record the yearning that spans thousands of years.

At both ends of life, we stood on each other's shore.

5, cling to the old, imprison time and space, and suddenly come to an end.

6. People can never see through the mirror, but I mean a thousand years in the world, such as my moment.

7. It is the leading edge to meet a drunk, and the wind and rain are falling and falling.

8, illusory, once met, you will never forget it. What's wrong with leaving a smile when you don't know your host?

9, the world out of my generation, first entered the rivers and lakes, someone reminded; Talking and laughing, you can't live a drunken life.

10, if you win, you lose, and if you are sad, you will be happy. There is wine today, and I will be drunk tomorrow.

I know this love will not have any result, but it can comfort my soul! .

12. Looking at the sun and the moon that day, there was silence. Green mountains and green waters, stretching from generation to generation; Just like in my heart, you never left, never changed.

13, that's it, mountains and rivers don't meet.

14, people and days are empty, why forget each other, why laugh and be surprised.

15, don't look back, why not forget. Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names. Today, everything is like water. Tomorrow night, you will be a stranger.

16, we met by chance, but we didn't have a chance to get together, hoping to remember each other.

17, I am lucky to know each other, but I am not lucky to be together.

18. It's a dilemma for me to meet each other late and fall in love too slowly.

19, the fate has gone too far, and the fate has gathered and dispersed. Can you go ashore later?

20. It's cold, it's cold, it's old forever, and things have changed.

2 1, I love crying, so I can't give up my heart, and I can't let it go if I want to.

On the 22nd, it was almost dawn, tears dried up, and the pillow hesitated.

23, the heart is slightly moving, but the love is far away. Things are wrong, people are wrong, everything is wrong, and the past cannot be traced.

24, the vast space and time, the vast sea of people, meet you, don't forget.

25. If I speak first, will the days still flow like running water?

26. Maybe it is the marriage in a previous life, or maybe it is the fate in the next life. Seeing each other in this life only adds to the fruitless resentment.

27. Humanitarian sea water is not half as deep as acacia. The sea is still limited, and acacia is boundless.

28, drunk eyes look at people in pairs,

29. No one is playing with acacia tears.

How do you know that HongLing is wrong?

The ancient style is sad. Tell me about the second sentence:

1, live a full life and die without regret.

2, the actor enters the painting, all his life.

3. The right side of happiness is barren.

4. Mountains and rivers hold hands and smile for you.

5. I am young and energetic.

6, three feet of white silk, remove the bondage.

7. It's better to forget each other in Jianghu.

8. I dare not delve into it. I am afraid of a big dream.

9. I dare not count all the hexagrams for fear of impermanence of heaven.

10, pear flower falls's head is full, how can it be like a bald head?

1 1, change your life with my three fireworks.

12, I didn't wait for anyone and no one will come. Eyebrow snow

13, I was born young, and I am young.

14, who will cross the road first?

15, turn around and ask for a drink.

16, who is the girl whispering?

17, who is as beautiful as flowers and jade for?

18, 18 years waiting for her to stand at the small ferry.

19, eighteen years of tenderness, he slept in "Like a Flower" in Mingyue Building.

20. Change your life with my three fireworks.

2 1, long street, countless fireworks, you look back with the lights,

22, the short pavilion is short, the world of mortals is rolling, and I sigh again.

23. Who finally broke the string, the flowers fell on his shoulders, and he was in a trance.

That love song is about romantic love, but it has nothing to do with you and me.

No matter how beautiful flowers are, they can't compare with water.

26. Is there anyone to collect the passing scenery for you?

27. Is it the sorrow of fate or the pain of reincarnation?

28. Who is at the end of the world? Eight words of ancient sad sentence

29. There are trees and branches on the mountain. I wonder if you are happy.

30. There used to be a tall building that sang at night and had dancing sleeves on it.

3 1, let him know everything and smile at you.

32. Send a song to Jun, and don't invite people to get together at the end of the song.

33. Who scattered the smoke, who scattered the vertical and horizontal ties.

When all the flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.

35. When I went to Qiu Lai in the spring, the flowers fell and everyone died.

36, your sunset, my face, whose one-third year.

37. Elegance refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time.

38. Let him know everything, and he will be happy to smile for you.

39. Send a song to Jun, and don't invite people to get together at the end of the song.

40. Who scattered the smoke, who scattered the vertical and horizontal ties.