Listen to the wind and rain, thank me and you, the world is beautiful, the scenery is beautiful, the time is beautiful, the sea is laughing, and the rivers and lakes ask the next life. A handful of love words, a trace, and the mercy of gratitude all the way, it is gentleness, fate, and the sadness to bear, a person is brave, and a person sets off. Dawn is a person's world, dusk is the understanding of two people, and there is also a kind of understanding, hiding too many vicissitudes and the confusion of life.

Life, cut in half by feelings, one worried, one helpless, and one desolate, fate, there is loneliness, there is a smile, what is always it, is missing, is a blessing, and it is also the breeze of falling leaves. Lonely love, lonely cold, and a lonely piano sound, there are dreams of thinking, there is a cold world, people are also haggard, dreams are broken, only the lonely scenery, hidden in the tears that will cry when you look back and smile.

Canghai, is the pursuit of dreams, but also people's perception, later, farewell to the whole life, the sea is unfated, lonely voice, haggard themselves, beautiful painting, cold their heart, is the moon, is the night, but also a person's daze. A street, a long-cherished wish, the flowers bloom and fall is the sea of love, the left eye hides the style, the right eye hides the prosperity, just a kind of fate to gather and disperse, and then each other the end of the world.

The white-headed boy, the scenery after the rain, the sea of people laughing, wasting too much time and the future, the lonely life, sweeping away the last fate, is love, fate is expectation. The eyes of love are in the wind, the heart is in the dream, and there is a pear blossom, floating in the lonely twilight, every drop of hope in the world, every hope in life, is the best wandering thoughts, tears lock the residual dream.

Straightforward heart, let go of the quiet self, looking back on the past, people are at the end of the world, the heart is in the cape, gentle compassion, hiding too many landscapes, direct speechlessness, making the world more beautiful and more brilliant. The scenery has changed, people's hearts have been scattered, the only thoughts have been broken, the vicissitudes of life, not against the eyebrows and bent back, sad tears, wipe away the fatigue of life, and a understanding, hiding too many unforgettable, hiding sad yourself.

In and out of the words, the blueprint of life, take away the last rouge tears, a song of laughter, a song of tenderness, a compassionate faith, and the fluttering of love. Lonely love sea, missing tears silently, there are wind and rain in the long river, there is sadness in the world, the world is missed, the sad life, there is a melody, the beauty of the scenery, the old life, a sword, a period of vicissitudes, people are in dreams, and the wind is in the rivers and lakes.

Sit and lie down for a period of time, continue to write a blur, a grateful heart, a harbor of love, who is the master of ups and downs, miss fate, and be the arm of the world. A light rain, a heartless heart, and the love in the painting, the breeze crosses the port, the young man parted, love and hate were separated from this, and the human heart was never ancient. The indifferent heartdust, burning his dreams, love is divided, his heart is broken, the indifferent sentences are scattered, and only Chanjuan in his hand is left.

The ruthlessness of the cup makes the tears drink away, and from then on, the rivers and lakes are strange, and from then on, there is only a ruthless deep and shallow edge. The heart of gratitude, the heart of loss, the dream of a life without a chance, a river and lake, a life, and a heart without a fate. Each other's flowers bloom and fall, the sea of people is vast and hurtful, grateful for life, no longer see themselves, only the teenager who guards life.

The dream woke up, the people dispersed, the wind was gone, and there was only a period of old age left, only a wordless word of gratitude. The day is bitter, people are old, love is far away, it is the day of longing, it is a cold dream, there is no melody of inverted steps, love only regrets the thoughts. The world that wants to cry, the old heart, the tears that want to cry can't help it, and the so-called ending is just a loneliness.

If there is love in the sky, the sky is also old, love and hate are indefinite, people are gone, the wind and moon dreams, how much in this life, etc., crying in a season of regret, thinking about a sad weather in the rain. Covered his eyes and said a love, looking at the rivers and lakes, the sky has love, people have hearts, but loneliness is always unfatal, and the pain later is helpless, and there is no way back for the poignant later, but there are too many hearts hidden in the eyes goodbye, looking back is already in a hurry.

The most true heart, the dream of gratitude, the edge is deep and shallow, just a sentence of understanding, but it is just a trace. Pain is stepping on the ruthless cold, youth is gone, love is scattered, embrace the sunshine, but the heart is hurt, why bother smiling, why delay the life of life. What is a dream, is love, is missing, is tears, because of the encounter, never regret it, because of the acquaintance, there is no resentment in this life.

How many years, just a glass of wine, a past, how many tears, just a pity, a sweet dream, a young parting, goodbye in life, looking back on the difference, love is indulgent, and longing is ruthless. The young man has a cold heart, his life is broken, a song of indulgence, a dream trip, sailing along the scenery. In dreams, in the rain, and in the experience of life, it is moving, and it is true love for you.

There is a kind of hurt written in his eyes, and a hazy, bits and pieces of the world written in his heart, a haggard dream of a person. Love is separated, hearts are separated, and love eyes are devoted to the rivers and lakes. A road, a person, ask this life, how many flowers bloom and fall in the next life, and the end of the twist and fall is just a love without a fate, just a regretful life. Love tears, people are haggard, songs that understand people's hearts, impenetrable scenery, and old hearts.

In the dream of the wind, I know the beauty of life in depth, people are haggard, cold words, and a loneliness, three points of helplessness, one song of the rivers and lakes, and two points from now on. The tenderness in the hand, the compassion of life, a volume of life, half a volume of goodbye, Fangxin lost the road of life, regretting changing the scenery of longing. Singing love songs sadly, thinking about the old people without heart, how many etc. in the next life, how many dreams in this life, disturbing one after another, missing the heartfelt reading, leaving helpless tears.

In the dream, in the painting, the tears are divided in this life, the love is broken in the next life, the love and hate are painted in one stroke, the cape of life is true, one wine, three tears of true love, two are poured, three lives are missing, three meet, and there is compassion and a person's embarrassment. There is a world hidden in my heart, a sea of people is lonely, and I am watching at three o'clock in the morning, but there is no scenery that lasts forever and no story, and I can't write my name helplessly.

Flowers are crying, people are haggard, the east wind is blowing, love is hazy and affectionate, such as the compassion of tea, such as the indifference of the moon, just a song of Chanjuan, a song of mandarin ducks. Ten miles of long wind, a period of irretrievability, a can't see again, the heart is tired, the love is haggard, and there are people poignant, the beautiful world, the fate of life, the earth is desolate and loves people's hearts, waiting for a long time, saying goodbye without regrets, and saying forever with tears.

The earth is barren, an old song, taste the unwillingness of this life, taste the life of flowers blooming and falling, the kite is wrong, and everyone is running for love. Thinking about the end of the world, without gratitude, there is still a willingness in this life in life. Wait for a time in a dream, thousands of years of embarrassment, years of thoughts, hiding elegance, hiding innocent tears. It is the youth, it is the heart of the people, there is a fate and no fate, the world is old in this life, just an invisible fate, a life that cannot be understood.

Tears are full of the sky, love is full of gardens, sing a song for a long time, ask a sentence of willingness in this life, willing to be willing, an old song singing white head, a period of time to ask the wilderness. The scenery has changed, the thoughts are broken, there is a kind of coldness in life, there is a kind of longing, etc., hiding the elegance, hiding the desolation, life has a kind of painting the ground as a prison, the fingertips and eyebrows are bent, the tears are hidden, and the waiting is not caused.

In this life, raise a glass, love is in the heart, people are at the end of the world, the scenery changes, it is just a tear, just a song without a fate. Who said goodbye to the dream of life, guarded in the eyes of the landscape. Love for a minute, miss a tear, hide too many love eyes, the earth is barren, the sky is long, thinking about tears, asking love eyes, just two lines of tears, a world that can't be seen clearly, the dusk of arrival, there is no dawn of love.

The earth is desolate, the left hand is willing, the right hand is accompanied by tears, the world is long, the popularity is ruthless tears, the sea of people is a wound, the scenery has changed, the love is scattered, just a stay, just a sentence that cannot be saved. Say regret, look at lovesickness, look at each other, look at each other in the end, hide love in your eyes, draw dreams in your heart, and a touch, hide too much ruthlessness, hide too much sorrow, the left side is injured, and the right side is helpless.

If you love someone, you will become sad, and when you are waiting for someone, you will become lonely, thinking about someone is just a kind of liking, chasing someone, you will lose more. The heart that missed, the fate of this life, can not be seen again, the drizzle of the wind and farewell, hidden in the white hair, the vast sea of people, just a kind of like, how many vicissitudes of the sea of people, just for a thought, how many years to experience, how much love to miss, just tears in the heart, people are hurt.

When I grow up, love is scattered, I regret it, only to know that fate is also scattered, love is a kind of ununderstanding willingness, and so on a kind of like forgetting, just a passing smile, just a world without a chance to see you again. Listening to the wind and rain, thinking of me and you, one person's eyes are sad, and the world of two people is bleak, because of separation, because of sadness, missed fate, lost tears, just the eyebrows hide the amorous feelings, and the heart hides tears.

Falling in love with someone, waiting for a lifetime, is just a song without a chance, a dream of goodbye, hiding the tears of this life, drawing a circle, or no goodbye. Guarding a lonely castle, waiting for a person who will not return, believing in the legend of love, just a confession of tears in the crooked eyebrows, missing the most genuine heart, blessings are scattered, hope is gone, and there is an old age, lost people's hearts.

Ten fingers clasped, a safe life, I wish the person I love a good life, I write hope with all my heart, I hope that the person I am waiting for is waiting for me. Love someone, wait for someone, never regret it for a lifetime, cry for a lifetime, because of love, so believe, even if you are lost, you must believe that your love is true, it is you who are moved, and the true love is given in this life, not afraid of no chance in the next life, only wish to meet in this life.

The wandering heart, melodious in this life, just hides madness in the crook of the eyebrows, hides hope in the heart, loves someone, waits for someone. The lights are shining, a glass of wine, a past, hiding people's sorrows, hiding the loneliness of the heart, the wind and the moon are ruthless, the hearts of people are cold and warm, in a word, for a lifetime, just don't regret it, say goodbye with tears, the dream of this life said in the past is just a blessing line that comes to mind from the corner of the eye.

Cardamom years, look at a heart, ask a tear, is it the helplessness of life, or the tears of sadness. Love a wait, wait for a gentle, compassionate goodbye, lovesick warmth, goodbye goodbye, just listen to the world of wind and rain, let the scenery miss the most beautiful flow, love to break up, people shed tears, miss to grow in the last ripples, the scenery is staggering, love is still the same.

Waiting for a ruthless, cold longing, Sauvignon Blanc, lovesickness, and the tears of longing will not return, only to know that love is innocent and the beauty of the heart. Sad world, life is impermanent, the most beautiful years, the most bitter love, longing is a wait, life is a wandering, fragile heart, a dream of compassion, hiding too much ruthlessness, hiding too much indifference, a person thinks, a person asks, the world begins to change, life begins to impermanence.

Hibiscus water, people wandering, flowers and moons, just a painting soul, people wandering, heart singing and dancing, only after the breeze to know that the world has changed, life is scattered, just a word of tenderness, a lovesickness, a goodbye, just gentle compassion, love of each other. Loneliness is a realm, life is a kind of beauty, rainbow drifting, love a few people, lovesickness two lines of tears, a song of the world, a period of no fate.

Looking back on the past, it's just that there is no goodbye to the eyebrows, life is just a missed fate, missed and so on, waiting for a missed fate. There are as many waits in life, as many as there is no fate, how much love there is in life, how many tears, heartfelt blessings, full of hope, painted all over the city wall, just a word of tenderness, a piece of compassion, a casual goodbye, love north and south, people shed tears, drink a period of wind and frost, just a fate to disperse.

The breeze turns back, love has no fate, but love has no dreams, the wind and frost are broken, how busy is goodbye, how much hesitation is missing, lonely betting, lonely smile. A person's waiting, waiting for a ruthless, a person's thoughts, a person's sadness, and a piece of scenery, what is the brilliance, what is missing, just waiting for a ruthless, hurt a piece of infatuation.

A song of phoenix seeking the phoenix, a period of death, the vast sea of people, who is the good time, love and hate separation, but the crowd is sad, and he is still hesitating, but his heart is hurt. The lonely heart hurts his dreams, the coldness of the sea of people freezes his heart, the helpless dreams, the helpless thoughts, it's just that a person wanders too many tears, too much sadness, and makes his heart haggard.

A piece of wind in the hand, a goodbye to the sea of people, the heart is regretting, people are crying, saying goodbye, listening to the wind and rain, but the sea of people is vast, unable to say their names, loneliness and stories, hiding a love eye, hiding a teardrop of helplessness. However, the bridge, the lovesickness, the dream in the hand, the sea of people is love, the wind and the moon are silent, just a period of hope, a period of light, the beauty is not waiting for the mistake, but crying can not be repeated.

There is too much sweetness hidden in the eyes, the separation has begun in the heart, and the missed love has gone up to tears, just happiness and hope, a close distance, and the end of the world. Indescribable memories, unremembered goodbyes, incomprehensible love, lost yourself, lonely shadows, only to know that life is hurt. It's hard to forget, it's hard to remember, the dream in your hand, the love in your eyes, it's just a minute of missing, a minute of change, you miss it, and you regret it too late.

The old dream of the famine year, a period of sadness, the scenery has changed life, the old dream has been broken, the fate of a cup, life is ruthless, people are one heart, and tears are allowed to live three lives. Time goes in a hurry, the mind is sweet, love someone, wait for a distress, the last lovesickness, the last sadness, haggard their helpless heart, who cut the frozen cold, who missed the dream of life, just listen to the world, hurt the life of their own does not understand.

Tears of hypocrisy, tears of no regrets, scattered, tell yourself that you can't cry, but you can't help it in your heart, you don't regret life, love is scattered, fate is broken, but the sincerity is still there, hiding an eternal love. The reliance in the hand, the sadness in the heart, the poignant thoughts, the one who can't warm the life is never seen again, but there is a loneliness, helpless thoughts hidden in tears, only to know that there are no regrets in this life.

Flying with the wind, the sunset on his face, hiding sweet dreams and pride, a wonderful, a wonderful. There are wonderful things on the road, there are beautiful dreams in life, don't ask about the tens of thousands of miles of the Yellow River, don't want to have many feelings in the world, a song, a sentence, appreciate a lifetime, this is the human heart, but also the human feelings. Love is a kind of understanding, but also a kind of giving, a lonely heart, bearing thousands of sunshine, carrying the most hazy heart.

The sky is full of fireworks, there is a sunset, the sea of people is vast, and there is a period of madness, in a hurry, just a wandering, an old song, singing a life. Giving is a bright and rare encounter in a hundred years, and love is a city of hope, a soul away, and a disappointment. A Chanjuan in her hand, a painting in her heart, you can see the most beautiful dawn in your dreams, and you can find your true self in the sea of people.

The heart is lonely, and there is a flying dance, life does not live up, he does not dance alone, sings about his thousands of miles of dedication, picks up his pride, just for a life to inspire. Write a piece of beauty, say a piece of life, the vicissitudes of your own changes, the years go by, just a wandering heart, a prosperity of love, the song dances again, and the heart dances the beauty of life again.

Love is long, heart is long, just a solo dance, tears in the heart, shocking words, a stroke is life, a song is the vicissitudes of life. There is scenery on the road, there is loneliness in the sea of people, and there is an old age, a change that restricts oneself, every love, every sincerity, is a dream of life, the sincerity of pride, just that sincerity, that fate, people arrive, their hearts are broken, and their dreams wake up.

The heart is flying, people are lonely, and there is a pay, the sea of people is vast, don't miss yourself, the sea of hearts is vast, don't delay life. A period of giving, a period of wonderful, a life road, life road, don't go wrong, your own way, don't delay the future. It is better to ask for others than to ask for yourself, to change today, is to look forward to the future, every day of renewal, is the stay of the years, the harbor of life.