Chapter Eighty-Four: A Scene of Guarding the Red Dust

Plum blossom incense case, the years of cloth and tactful heart to write poems, singing the title of the breeze dyed in the beautiful dream of the red dust, chic wandering in the indifference of the rhythm of the universe, the scenery farewell to the Milky Way, swimming to the beautiful and sunny melody to write the story of emotional parting and pain, do not chase the four seasons, do not look for the day. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The clear heart tells the fragrance in the painting, there is a sincere tenderness depicted in the dream of the meeting, carved out the beautiful sad song, talking about the question and answer of the thoughts, returning the vertical and horizontal scenery on the road accompanied by a light mood, full of plucking the scenery and the warmth of the heart, the footsteps of hope to stay in the blessing of the cape, the shadow under the moon accompanied, the adjustment of the sound and the word.

The only restraint confession is in the heart of reform, the notification of burning tears, the quiet warmth of circulation, the lack of subtle sorrow, and the fragility of knowing and feeling other, a beauty, buried in the forward and hopeless reminiscence road, a scene, depicting the dream meeting and losing the extra edge before the outpouring of tears.

The tears of the end of the world circulate the cape of lovesickness, condolences to the grievances in the heart and confess to play the dripping of the sunny day under the sound of tears, the truth that cannot be dispersed, the feeling of change of thought is published in a vacant position, it is the drunkness of the wound, the drunkenness of the heart no one asks, it is the taste of the sense, the taste is in the heart of the geometric mark, and the floating water surface can never depict the tactfulness of lovesickness, and it is even more difficult to describe the heart of tears.

It doesn't matter in the heart, the back and forth in the mind, how much tenderness is drunk in the dream, how many dreams are accompanied by the intoxicating farewell of the longing piano, so that the sad heart portrays the voice of the past.

Tears of the breeze, the bitter tenderness of lovesickness has since buried the drunkness of the heart, the sentimental drunkenness of the knowledgeable farewell, let the tasteless confession in the corner of the heartache, the drifting in the love has the heart song and began to portray the warmth of the thoughts, smelling the sad farewell, the drunken heart, the tears that perceive the thoughts before, the geometric autumn rain and winter shadow can not protect the current encounter.

Youth depicts tears, years write remembrance, tears fall thousands of years of geometric autumn repeat the past meeting, read and engrave how many tender and tactful tears engraved in the picture quality float the drunkenness of the heart, let Tang poems tell dreams, Song words talk about the heart, drunk from now on, tears from now on, feel more sorrow in farewell, know in the current tears and rain to ask, more sorrowful to ask, more sad to meet, difficult to find a song.

The intoxicating evening breeze turns farewell to the depiction of the heart door of the day and night cycle, the sadness of floating tears comes to comfort the heartache of the past, for this dream of the heart of the rain, for this to feel sad for the Chinese year, such destined to be hurt for this, the wind and rain after not wandering again, the heart is faced, the tears reappear, and there is a dream floating in the heart.

Tears have been abandoned, thoughts have been divided, how much drunkenness is allowed to express the gathering and dispersion in the heart, and there is a song in the mind that is destined to accompany the thoughts and compose their own part of the past, waving the falling heart and taking up the lonely pouring written on the face but can not eliminate the drunkenness in the heart.

The snowflakes turned, the side of the thoughts, how much was drunk in the company of the thoughts and fell and the tears in the dream floated again, let the wound from this injury, let the gathering and wait for the next life, the sadness is not warm and the feeling of farewell to the dream, the portrayal of the world's Q&A Wanjing has been harvesting the fragility around him and sprinkling the sunshine many times, and there is no longer any warmth in the heart, how to talk about the warmth of the past.

Crying understanding what to say about the sadness of the past, but there is an indescribable passing in the heart of the heart, promising to walk in front of the tears of the heart, so that the perception of the sound of the past swinging thoughts circulates the current position, but there is a memory of the past, but the taste of walking out is the beauty that was once given, and the current sunshine can not get the warmth of the past.

Sansheng Stone has no sense but the ancients know, the fragility of time is dyed under the tears of the heart, ask the present life drunk, answer the next life, etc., the drunken dream has a wake in the geometry, and the taste of the world can not swing the mirror of the love years in the world.

The tears of happiness can not hide the thoughts of hope, the memories of perception are tactfully drunk in the dream accompanied by Wanjing and looking for a helpless confession, when the words are gone, the tears are beating, the dream in the heart is not far from the past in the layout of the years, and the sense of not abandoning the future, always knocking on the frequency of the heart to find the door of tears of missing each other.

Tears are sprinkled on the face and hurt in the heart, the difficulty of perception is still drifting the frequency of day and night, and the confession has been in the confession of the game, some sadness, wandering in the heart, but catching up with the passage of time, some encounters, drunk in front of the tears of longing, but floating the broken picture.

The lamp in the heart is lit in the sad season for the tears of longing, the tears are composed for the lovesickness and the sincere picture, the charm of the heart is told for the farewell, so that the time brings the drunkenness, so that the dream of this life chooses to have traces of floating and falling, traces in the tears, traces in the heart of the field.

How much does the value of farewell consume and look at each other in the picture of tears, the hurt of confession lingers in the understanding of no tenderness, a step of red dust, the memory is not intoxicating tears floating scene, the heart field dream, the moon shadow rises, the geometric autumn scene is intoxicated and does not meet, no one asks on the identification road, and the tears are faint and the scars are written.

The midnight cycle of drunken scenery flutters with the warmth of thoughts, hurts the feeling of farewell, condolences to the heart of the hard bones, a piece of infatuation, floating in front of tears, a period of separation, walking before thinking, but can not get out of the past tunes playing the fragrance of time, ticking love swinging the strings of longing, beating with heart, talking with thoughts, talking about not seeing the heart, beating the dream covenant.

Acquaintance's condolences and farewell to the scattered streets, there is a lost once burned in the dripping words, knocking on the encounter in the dream, and farewell to the tears in front of the eyes, how many dreams around the heart, how many tears around the thoughts, at this moment a thought, at this moment into a group, and tears into the soil, the heart is stacked, there is no sound in the soil.

Holding the sound of the day and unable to carve the acacia next to the tears, farewell to the current appointment but unable to swing the warm guardian of the thoughts, gently floating on the road of tears, the faint charm has the melody of perception, listening to the four seasons, looking at each other's drunken dreams, how much smoke and rain are going to the heart, drunken dreams are lonely, and single-frequency thoughts are quiet.

Broken acacia holding tears and accompanied by the charm of the four seasons, with a faint clarity and scratching the heart of each other, stubborn love sticks to the fragility of the heart and floats up a hurtful drunken scene, circular dreams, dreams do not meet, looking at each other, the scene is different, the dream about the scene is not known, and the tears are about lovesickness.

The pain of hurting people makes the tears tasteless, and there is a piece of their own drunkenness in their hearts, the pace of looking at each other is difficult to perceive the end of the world, the frequency of missing is chosen on the unforgettable road, and there are more attractive pictures, so that the scene of the injury is dreaming, so that the pain is known and felt, and the tears are sent in the dream, and the feeling is not seen.

Playing the command, people in the past, the heart is different, the tears are still guarding the sad tribe of the heart, looking at the lovesickness, remembering the scene of guarding the red dust, and asking the heart of a sound.