The dream of the heart, far and tasteful, the drunkenness of the meaning, the quiet and affectionate, asking for directions, the heart looking for the dream and beating the specimen in the dream, is it so profound, or so goodbye, not seen in the heart, the tears in the dream fall for the strings of longing. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The mood is so intoxicated, but the love is very tired, similar to the simplicity, how infatuated, the light intermittent, the gloomy brilliance, the feeling of love, the tears of thanks, the beautiful scenery that tells the dawn of tomorrow, the dusk in the heart that there is still a darkness, looking at the breeze coming and going, watching the laughter and laughter, how many lovesickness and tears, the feeling of asking the love to go, and the tears that slip down how much to know that they will meet in a dream and belong to the memories of waking up.

Hongchen is a song, a word in my heart, there is a response, I feel parting, I don't know when I go so rashly, I don't know how completely the scene has changed, it is the gorgeousness of the conscience, or the splendor of the circulating tears, so beautiful, but it is so difficult to recall, the past that can't be traced, the heart that can't be remembered, how much sentimentality floats up and down.

Come to the heart, go to the dream is short, the endless tears, the endless past, blindly search, the superposition of the will, what is found is sadness, and what is added is the trace, so that the fragile heart, ask what way, what is quiet, what is floating is the hopeless afterlife, etc., but after the search is a simple encounter, is the fate of the encounter has left the heart since then.

The intoxicating evening breeze cuts away the drunkenness of the heart, walks into the memories of the dream, pries the door of the heart and waits, greets the location of the scar, and the tears depicted dripping in the corner of sadness.

Quiet thoughts, walking in a warm corner and drifting in the sky, floating tears are wordless, pouring out the perception of geometric questions and answers, the frequency of the cycle, how many sorrows and have the dream of falling quietly, the yearning for the appointment, the wait to see, it is difficult to meet, but the dream of seeing is so short.

The dream is so ruthless, the heart is so perceptive, the fragile pace shakes the door of the soul, marked to the powerless to give, a sad love is so free and easy, so beautiful, and the touching drunkenness, the tears and rain described, the simple steps, let the clear mind change the direction of the future.

The tears are so beautiful, the lovesickness is so drunk, but the love is simply haggard, with the fading face buried in the lovesickness, burying the tears that belong to them, the sadness of paying, the goodbye of knowledge, there is still an autumn, there is an appointment in the heart, with the disappearance of time, and farewell falls under the ten thousand scenes.

Tears wipe away the scars for lovesickness, lovesickness composes perception for tears, tears have tears of lovesickness, lovesickness has tears of lovesickness, how many lovesickness and how many tears, a drop of love tears three dreams, about to go in the red dust, see you in the thoughts, out of the traces, read for the promise in the dream.

Love pushed the song of lovesickness, swinged the strings of tears, and won the warmth of the heart, the drunken scene, so that the road of perception is so warm, downplay the taste of this light send, the dynamics of farewell confession, a drunk scene, a heartbeat, the scene is not stained with tears, the lovesickness that can't jump, the tears that can't go, how much to pay goodbye.

The feeling that can't be answered, the knowledge that can't be asked, the love is lost in tears, the dream in the mind, the appointment is so far away, the meeting is so credulous, is it a drunken cycle, or beautiful or wandering warmth, warm the lovesick heart, warm the tears of the appointment.

The weak evening breeze, planning the location of the tears, the simple scenery, the warmth of the tears, is the gift of the years, or the retention of tears, the unbearable waiting, the unbearable mood, the simple, so beautiful, but there are too many traces, too many hard bones, dyed less heartfelt encounters.

Beautiful heartbreak, gloomy bones, ruthless goodbye, a reunion can not meet again, a simple wait without an agreement, is a confession, told is not clear, is a farewell, told the parting so helpless, let the song of the red dust, a heart accompaniment, a song of heart as a string, a sound of the scene.

is so tasteless, the tears of the heart are asked, the taste is in the lovesickness, the tears are in the past, how many goodbyes can be exchanged for one time forever, how many dreams can be made, in exchange for a simple farewell, is it powerless, or about to go in the fate, the share is in the middle of the meeting, the endless red dust is an appointment, and the scene that cannot be confessed can be met.

Broken heart, drunk feeling, a tenderness and tears, how much lovesickness has an appointment, the change in the meeting, the change in the tears, how to change the changed heart, how to change the tears, walking on the road yearning, asking in the heart of the drunk in this life, how much understanding of the fall in this life, how much perception of the promise in the next life.

The mood of the weather, with the lovesickness and change, tears at will, marked with condolences of the brittle bones, is a feeling, falling ruthless, is a knowledge, drunk dreams, or out of the brilliant without shining Yunhua, sometimes dreams, dreams without appointments, sometimes tears, tears can not wait for the heart of goodbye.

Waiting for the feeling of tears, asking about lovesickness, how many dreams are on the road, the heart changes in the middle of the meeting, the tears are found in the appointment, how many thoughts have committed crimes, such embarrassment is so simple, so tasteless, the cycle that can't wait, can't deduce the layout in the heart, is the reversal of the years or the search of the heart.

Tears fall for lovesickness, hearts jump for waiting, thoughts go for dreams, falling words, can't jump out of the melody of goodbye, out of time, can't be exchanged for the past to continue.

The frequency of life, the lovesickness that tempts the tears, the departure that warms the heart, walking in the ten thousand scenes of the years, the heart is changeable, about the dream, even if it is difficult to see each other again, but the glorious line out of the line is unable to adjust the layout of the lovesickness, can not rewrite the fall of tears, this is the eternity of this life, but also the expectation of the next life.

Don't ask the difficulty in the tears, don't look for the bitterness of lovesickness, a cup of lovesickness tears, how many goodbyes, a change of heart in the middle of the meeting, a moment of tears flicking, forget the thoughts cool into the wind, quietly care about the emotions of Tian Suo, the soul is not thorough to know a hundred questions, the prediction layer of the moon string is affectionate, the song is short and the tears are long and the heart is sad, and the intention is to catch the soul to dream and engrave the bones.

Tears in the breeze, dreams of rapid rain, meeting people in the covenant, tears complaining of plum blossoms drunk in the morning, geometric knowledge of changes in the eyes, a word in the language, a dream in the heart, the thoughts of the heart of the heart of the tears, the amount of the drunken once, is to put, inseparable from the wound in the heart, is abandoned, can not lose the gloom but the brilliance of the light.

The breeze of time slides down the accompaniment of thoughts, walking in the corner of the heart, is the rhyme of the wind, is the frequency of love, so free, so wonderful, and the perception of the melody, walking so beautiful and bright, intimate, far quiet, describing the heart of the past, falling gentle compassion, at a glance, the perception is fragile, first-class, greeting is cold.