The teardrops of farewell are hot at the cliff mouth of the face, rolling up the wind and moon of longing, the haggard of coming, the poignant and prosperous composing the blandness of the heart, looking at the autumn wind intermittently, listening to the heart solidifying, the encirclement of love, the melody of love, and the wonderful entry render the heart of the four seasons, muttering a word, laughing, walking in the heart, laughing in the traces, ticking the love thinner than the frost, colder than the snow, etc. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Born in lovesickness and sadness, tears Xu fate painting haggard, broken into the cliff mouth to write a dream, every time the words change, but the heart is broken, the song is slow to wash the dream strings, the song has about tears to return to the world, that there is a time to cross the sadness, tears on the language on a few people know, weak and empty wind flawless, diffuse silence Tianyi cliff, the heart to come out to wake up a few.

Look, the heart follows, once sang and danced but love songs, broken door heart sealed, a few intestines, provoked lovesick dust dreams, looking back, lamp shirt tears and rain rushing to the sea, separated tears, not allowed vulgar autumn, that meeting, this covenant, abandon the prosperity, send away from the dead, once sad, difficult to find the heart, I don't know how to leave, look at who love, like a single weaving thin water flowing away, the year flowers have not bloomed, the snow hides the heart, the cold seals the dream, there is autumn under the language, every three seasons.

The indifference of the heart rolled up lonely teardrops, frozen in the fragile fate, looking at the bumpy scene, the words in the heart were thousands of expressions, unable to tell the unclear fate, in the end it was still a ruthless waiting, even if it was looking forward to it, there was still such a side of looking back, but the heart of fate has quietly gone away, the heart is buried, the tears are hiding, what else can be waited for with dreams.

Hurt is the time of tears, the autumn of the broken heart, the season of falling flowers, the diffuse of walking away, the invisible dripping, it is the destined of the promise, destined to let the oath go with the wind, float to the end of the world without fate, floating on the sea, send a dream that cannot be broken, draw the covenant, describe the meeting, the heart pours out to the tears, the dream is indefinite, and the tears of blessing hope that the wounded heart is eternal.

The tearful look haggarded the dreams of the soul. The troubles of opening the city wall more, but I can't find the evening that belongs to the sadness, guarding the intoxicating dawn, looking back at the wind and moon, thinking about floating on the water, sending away the dead, writing the broken marks, a ruthless speech, the heart can't keep the temperature and protect the tears, and I won't look at people's dreams, how many appointments there are in the heart, how many wounds, dreams that can't be lifted, and scenes that are difficult to continue.

What to say about tears, what love is sad, the flowers of the heart can't avoid the dream of meeting, what to say about such sadness, what love is fragile, and the heart can't wait for the sublimation of the tears that continue to meet, put the heart to the end of the world, put the love on the cape, two tears in a love word, the three lives of the stone side did not look back, not the break of love, not the lack of injury, but the direction of the meeting to let the accompaniment of the longing accompaniment.

The face of the heart is appreciating the haggard broken dream, the strings in the song are tied to the sunset tears, and the dawn hook is pulled, it is the time when the time is broken outside the edge, and it is the gathering of the scattered time to read in the part, ten fingers are still looking, painting a heart, a heart is dawn and floating cold, that autumn dream is broken and tears, it is a promise, it is an oath, and the vertical and horizontal blessing strings of the time arrangement cannot make the heart experience the frequency of the charm.

The sad tears who stole the ruthless heart, the poignancy of the murmuring sorrows, the waiting of the world, the farewell that can't wait to be crossed, the heart is not out of the body, the two tears run to the four seas, the heaven and the earth know each other, and the group can not be recognized, is it the fragility of the thought, or the weakness of the dream, breathing the scars of farewell, the decisive autumn scenery still conveys the traces of the mind, and let the blessed rain and dew express the hope of waiting.

The painful goodbye coast cries the blessings that are difficult to reach, the invisible autumn wind tears, the unbreakable winter snow scene, dyed with the squandering of the soul, slow and delicate and hard, collecting the hope of the direction, more in the fragrant residual dream, silent, but has been hurt and left, not abandoned, has not seen and does not know, is the soul does not keep tears, or the spirit does not protect the heart, but under the bridge of wounds, there are people who come to visit with a lifetime, imprinted in the heart, dare not escape.

Hongchen did not shed tears, just because there is no memory, the autumn wind carries the heart, the dust crosses the dream string, that has to be the wind and the moon order, promise the end of the world drunk, it is difficult to keep the ink and water, portray the shore of the heart, read the thousands of miles away, the matter is selected and the order is changed, slowly repair the tears, geometry looks at the people, people leave the tears with them, the heart also pulls the dream bridge, the song is about to be outside, the life is bitter on the transport, when to return it, there has been a departure from the autumn, it is difficult to float tears and allow it.

Said to send you away, can't send away the lingering in the heart, the heart is gone, the tears fell, the dream of waiting has begun, the flowers that roll up the wind and the moon can not hide the past in the heart, is the wounded every change, or the tears of love are too helpless, such crying continues in the sadness of the cliff, the poignant and indifferent face caresses the watering of tears, the left hand sends hope, the right hand sends blessings, and the ten fingers are injured in the heart.

The promise made will not change, the heart has been hurt, tomorrow will shed tears, avoided, waited, what kind of mood can change, is sad but does not return the heart, the wound of love promises the traces of the next life, about my pain, every time it is my injury, drunk, dreamed, waiting for the appointment to change, the rain and the sunset by the tears are far away.

Pick up the shadow that you can't leave, the sorry you can't shout and walk in your ears, a sorry, can't be an oath to the future, sadness is the elevation of the heart, dreams are the drops of the sea, roll up the deserted city of longing, draw the rose of reading, the song that lingers in the heart of the song that can't be poured out without words, the fragrance of the dust can't take away, the bell that can't be attached to the door of the heart, and the confused melody is condensed under the lighthouse of sadness.

Holding the sad and uncompassionate soul, rendering the teardrops of care, the accompaniment of the dedication confesses in the intermittent dream hook, the fruit of sorrow cannot grow in the absence of seasons, there is no basis for labor, but the fragility of the traces supports the cold breathing, the kiss is wordless, the wish is silent, the heart sings and dances the life chart of thoughts, and the ditch of lovesickness cannot audit the distant heart.

A "wait" faded face, the heart was silent, the thought of Zeng Li, took away the tears, couldn't hear the distant turn, felt the warmth of the heart smile, knocked the residual dream, wanted to put it down, couldn't throw it away, couldn't come, it was difficult to see again, it was about forever, it was never fate, but let the sad heart hold up the haggard face to wipe away the tears that were difficult to see.

Smile has become an eternal scar in the heart, rubbing on the edge of the heart, guarding the ruthless bridge, the sea vow can not avoid this frozen heart, the mountain alliance can not take away the teardrops into the sea, is the foil of dreams, or the hook curtain of tears, this lovesick lock needs to look back on the other side, the heart has killed a thousand, the dream has cut tears over 10,000, but this person who was given up by you is surrounded by your heart because of your words.

Tears with a strong face, haggard in the Great Wall of longing, sunset-like embroidery preserves the myth in the dream, soaring song lingers in the former gathering and scattering, it doesn't matter what once made the oath promise in the teardrops in front of me, the end of the parting is the cape that I can't reach, what kind of warmth and beauty, what kind of charm, that is a heart composed, with the blessing of the person sent to the guard.