Summer goes to autumn, and the sunset oblique trees are all brilliant.

Who does not rejoice,

I dare not say, I do not want to say.

I just look back to see if she's as happy as I am.

Youth should have no regrets.

Are you happy?

It doesn't matter if the wind is clear, or if the sky is so blue.

Wandering, where to go,

You're not there, I'm just thinking about it.

The oblique tree has many branches.

Who you love, without saying much.

Where am I?

Seeing the slanting sun, the world, I still hate whether there is wind torture.

Where to see you,

Sentimental, joyful.

At this time, it is difficult to say.

Barely laughing,

I never frowned,

The sunset is at this time.

Helpless

Less wine, love is rare.

I was also a shepherd,

It may not be separated by flowers and leaves.

The west wind is tight,

Hearts get after dusk.

With infinite good, in the end you chase me.

Chapter 112 of "Love Heaven: The Truth of the World" When will the moon set is hitting the hand, please wait a moment,

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