Who is drunk in the sea of red love
Thinking about the confession of the wind and the moon, the flowers of recitation into the desolation of the heart, the slow miracle irrigating the warmth of waiting, the tears of every drink, the drunkenness of autumn, the question and answer of the wings of sadness, the remnant dream of the cover ended the confession, the persistent talk of the four seasons of parting flowers, the lines of review emerge from the dedication of the heart, the contact in the dream becomes the blessing of care, the frequent melody folds the wrong passing, and the wound of torture has been in class. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
How infatuated the hope of rehearsal, slimming the world and changing the face for thousands of years, the distance is brave in the heart, inexplicably burying a lot of lovesickness, the dream of the said can not fly out of the limited sky, the brilliant departure rolls up the love and feeling of this world, sacrificing the beauty of the wind and the moon, nostalgic for the rainbow of the past, flying to the gate of heaven with one wing, tears go all over the world, the vertical and horizontal roads are lost in the promise of the sad autumn, and the remaining lights are not illuminated by the heart of the residual warmth.
Jiangnan drifts with the reason to stay, the tenderness of the doll has been staying, leaving a drunk heart withered, misunderstanding is not wrong, destined to be black and white tired, haggard and not returning, the fragments of the starry sky are twisted slowly, the iron face wipes away the tears of doubt, the dance of life goes shopping with the wind, the breakup is empty is the morning bell at dawn, the cartoon artifact always comes and goes without a trace, rendering the entertainment of painting.
Silent farewell is the result of sorrow, the heartbeat fingertips have the breath of greeting, the dazzling happiness is getting more and more distant, raising a beautiful expression, unable to have the breath of love, all the teardrops are wiped on the date without boundaries, the future of each other has never come again, the love song of understanding has no sad left and right, the hazy autumn always cuts the sorrow in the heart, weaving the encounter of breakup, unable to experience the care of acquaintance.
The skipped mark still has the need for life, the rain is helplessly appreciating, the tears are irrigated with the heart, the chest of giving up has been injured, the aggrieved concern is the expression of thoughts, the occasional noise, but can not be infatuated to walk on the road of complementarity, quietly sad the silence of the past, and the faint tears wash the words of the past.
The smiling face captures the shadow of sadness, looking at the past teardrops, beating the cycle of residual dreams, asking about the love of the world, love is the dream of waiting, love is the person who walks, the fragility in front of the eyes is intertwined with the teardrops of longing, the tiredness of attachment is helpless to roll away the distance between each other, the sadness under the window is the desolation of the heart painting, the wind and the moon speak without traces, the intermittent tears are silent, it is the hope of drunkenness that is not opened under the happy gaze, so that the sincere pause retains warmth.
The joke that goes away can't escape the embrace of memories, the pretended fate is slowly cut off, the subtraction is always a smile, the tears in the middle of the night are a remnant song, the bland coldness binds the wishes of the past, wins the breath, loses the forest, the acacia that emanates can't be captured, and the goodbye has become a tomorrow's morning that can never be walked into.
Korean dramas are poignant but can't stop the tears of luck, the robot who gives gifts never forgets the madness, the proud colorful clothes lose the dance of the petals, and start the cry of comfort, the heart has snuggled up to the eternal accompaniment, and the thoughts follow the four seasons for a long time, but many dreams have swept away too many tears, making the smile that doesn't cry sad.
The broken cry of failure screams the expectation of chasing love, and the happiness world that can't cry out of the favorite, God has created talents, but God has left, trying to repay regrets, the brave is not wonderful, the set that endures cannot protect the cruelty of the dawn, the familiar voice will eventually face goodbye, the cooling of mobilization is not the cold when they break up, the payment of betrayal becomes a mistake of habit, and it is not clear whether the happiness of numbness or happiness is clear.
The message of the blue sky makes the silent words hear, the magical smiling face becomes a dream performance, the black dress of the hibiscus Xiuyu is dressed in the evening to welcome the dawn in front of her, the sunny song is sung with a sad heart, the compassion that will cry makes the promise more embarrassing, and the cruelty of consideration is at the end of the apology.
Piecing together the mystery in my heart, the perfunctory ending of fate, the sea of tears that fall in love with the heart, the hand of the oath is held in the dream of the fairy tale, the bitter sadness proves the ruthlessness of fate, the pale panic is away from the end, invading the horizon of the moment, giving up fate is the strong laugh of getting lost, the deep love of scars is the parting of deception, the sleeping dementia can't walk into the faded yesterday, and a thousand strings of sadness and melancholy build a sad hut.
Acacia weeps and loves dreams, divides the wind and paints rain and dreams, resists the tacit understanding of hesitation, loves to laugh subtly, can't shine the date that belongs to the heart, the agreement of distance changes the doubt of courage, the distant star prays for the heart of the river, plays the classic wish, explains the past guard, and can't go online on the cover of the dictionary.
The sad waiting has long been unable to understand why it is gone, the wind blows, the tears are swept away, the short sorry has become the sorry of this life, the squandering of youth but let time take away the heart of betrayal, cut the perfection of memory, leaving behind the horizon of heart and heart, spring does not see autumn leaves, sad joy is shared in the blue cup, the chain mail on the shoulder makes the traces of wandering hope hit the corner of despair, accept the mistake in front of you, miss the promise you once made.
The timid heart can't be guarded in the only smile, the child of the story doesn't have too long hair, the constant temperature of love won't be maintained for too long, the tears of the person will stop circulating, the end of loneliness can't find a reason to approach a running heart, and the lines of the remarks have been walked in yesterday's picture.
Snuggling the buds of the eyes, the distance of the night has opened the navigation line that is no longer in contact, the dull fatigue makes the loneliness experience too much, yesterday's tenderness irrigates today's regret, too many opportunities to make right and wrong wait for the color of ancient costumes, and the painful parting explains the beginning, the floating encounter is full of meaning, the sea of love is destined to not find the spring breeze, the cold snow swaying on the lake, and the first face of the broken bridge cannot be melted.
The pitch-black stage chooses the humble irreplaceable, the dyed red dust is separated by the indefinite nature of the thoughts, the lies collapse the stubborn sleeplessness, the forgiveness apologies are wasted on the helpless street again, the sensitive suspicion pays the crying sorry, a cup of gentle remembrance, the code that can't illuminate the fragile heart, written in a dream under the lamp, the distance that makes giving up not look beautiful, and the person who falls in love without courage does not hesitate.
The indifferent dictionary warms the picture of the guard, the dawn of the opening page is the miss of the heart, the page under the sunset is not abandoned, the flowers are happy and lonely, there is no eternal kingdom of meeting and persistence, the fault hanging on the face has always explained the silence that was once confused, the romantic heart no longer has the four seasons of youth, the soaring betrayal has always captured the melody of the sky, and the flying self cannot pass through the past years.
The photos of the sea of love, the slight drenching moon shadow gloom, the legendary fairy has no fate, the snowflakes make the tears thin the thoughts of the face, the disappearing story has the brightness of the spark, who is right or wrong in the love, the painful late night makes the sunset fall, the vast frost and rain wet the wind and moon, the red dust is difficult to understand, the dust dream is difficult to understand, the withered night is still lingering in the backbone of the face, and the sleeping tears can't push away the chain of reminiscence.