Csgo gun name poem

1, when the south wind reaches the north, a smile disappears, and Tsing Yi is drunk and the wind sweeps the sky.

2, holding wine to persuade the sunset, the old man did not pull, the whole city is like a dream, dreaming of flowers.

3, listening to the snow in the dead of night, dreaming of butterflies, rolling their eyes and smiling, mourning for the third time.

4, colorful flowers, cold eyes and tears, laugh it off, and madness.

5, the autumn wind is not horizontal, quiet and warm, elegant style, blue old friends.