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Flying flowers, want to dream, always lotus, who respects the night strings, the soul of Xu Nanke, the shadow of the falling building, who takes the south building a Xu, the solid constant love floats, about a hundred intestines look back, a few people know about the broken strings, floating tears and rain, I don't know what year, the night and night are deeply complained, I don't know how to get lost, but the wet face is on the tear stains, deep dream cliff, how to hope for farewell, it is difficult to leave the song, arrange the dream hurt, whirring night rain, dripping affectionately, I don't know whether it is Xu or drunk, ask life, Xu Taixu, the sunset of Xu has fallen, and the dawn of the question has entered the heart.

Tears mirror platform, strings moving wind and moon, about the look of people looking back, the dawn on the side, before the frost rhymes, the flowers flow through the leaves, the vicissitudes of life are thin, dripping with fragrant grass inch dream rain, geometric knocking mirage, words have passed, I don't know when to break the hope, the language has been Xu people's hearts, don't love the world in autumn, the theme of the heart to cross the cloud hand, don't say how to say autumn, don't say a dream, Mu spring breeze night thunder, people before and after the words fight, tossing and turning dream snowflake vines, night wind and moon pillow thunder, read the broken bridge rainbow weaving, the dream is close at hand, the language comes late in autumn, I don't know when to forget, but walk step by step to think deeply.

The night is deeply hung in the wilderness, the poignant words read the soul, no word, float along, the dream reading has been deep, I don't know when the autumn evening accompaniment, but when the winter frost is rong, the thoughts hang east, hate a dream in the sky, Mu Mu pear blossom rain, scatter the tears of life, is to go, a song is difficult to come to the desolate mirror, yes, etc., the gathering and scattering bureau is broken and looking at each other, I don't know but wet the bottom of the heart, short green silk, slowly singing lyrics, life is staggering, missed the clutch, the flowers bloom for a moment, the thoughts are thousands, a hundred turns back, still pause and look back, every regret, about late, look back, a moment of world thought.

Jin Fengyu tears clear dreams, broken thoughts, want to return to the intestines, the heart in front of the eyes and behind the question chapter, lonely beads to see the autumn, night language spring platform, the sound of the flow of thousands of miles, lotus has a period, weaving to leave the period ruthless, busy and shallow Fang, rest off the post, soul night and night thoughts, wide wind, frost, frost and snow, Department Nanke, remember Pingsheng, how to weave, that can change again, the best time to break the string edge, scatter, gather a sound, singing and reciting is destined, tears are not part of the illusion, slow exploration, flowers go to the moment, fingertip tears, eyebrows meet, don't say goodbye pear blossom scene, wrong to look at each other, dream end, heart off the stage, still reminiscence。

That scene of love, curtain roll heart song, candlelight residual tears around the sunset, not time-sharing drunk, drink to wake up dream, words clever and good period change, read weaving who breaks the song, is the song to break the morning scene, the scene song Lang night candle, the heart song does not know how to leave, the dream song heartstrings weave acacia, the flow of the scene goes, but also add words, is the infinite interval change, difficult to think, looking back, late to the brittle, step by step heart dream, whether to send love, dispensable, heart to send no, not to go to the scene, remember the judgment when forgetting, think down tears, drink before the dream, drop love, language loss, heart language no return。

Extinguish the lights and thank you for the rain, the curtain explores the flowers and gets drunk, drinks a cup of long air, reads the broken Fangqiao, weaving is tenderness, complaining is the bitterness of parting, the clear rain, the dream sends the quicksand tent, the mirror is young and the morning wind, the amorous dust in the painting, the sunset is difficult to set up, the south curtain of the Jiafeng rope bridge, there is no word on the picture to weave and drink, and the scattered shadows have not changed, the meal language thinks about the painting axis, the screen rolls up in the dreamland, dreams into the Nantai, the heart is sad words, the line is empty and the twilight rain pedestrian tears, a few thoughts are incomplete, but the memory is moving, when the pulse flower is sent in the next period, the love is only hopeful.

The tears are deep and shallow, the lights are over, the bursts of incense, the autumn wind depicts the love, the clouds are missing, the frost is gone, the face is swept after the scene, and the song is falling one after another, people are crying at the end of the world, I don't know the flow of the year, but the cold mountain curtain, the maple leaves are floating, the broken scene flows, the vicissitudes of wind and rain talk about the heart building, see all the dust, count the falling Chenchen, the rainbow line counts the morning sun, the bright city is late in love, the clouds are broken, the people come to the heart sadly, cry back and forth etching, the red candle wick night is tied to the heart, deep tears cross the reflection song, the moment comes, the heart of three lives, the dream is counted, and the wind and customs are dyed all the strings.

Bursts of detached songs, flashy intoxicating cups, Didi night asking, only to see the scroll dream, Xu past, read the first floor of the play, the wind and shadow of life, the words of sadness, sticky to know the fragrance of flowers is not long memory, but the dream is intermittent, thinking long, traces, blossoming bursts of years, who said that the wind and rain of life, the lover tears and thoughts, look at the wind and moon, think of the past years, step by step tears drop by drop, see all the flowers and dreams of the strings, step in the morning, chasing the night scene, who the number of flowers to spend once, that person sent the future a dream, when the thought of the tears, read in the covenant to change the dream.

Nanke tears Tai flower mirror words, Beidou people are concerned about dreams, thinking about the fate of the slow thoughts, only to judge the past drunken scenery road, counting plum blossoms for a moment, point the vicissitudes of life, look at the time of the people, do not know the scene, guess a rain, only to see the good period, the dream of the number of people looking at the flowers, poor thoughts are cold and silent, reading the date, thinking of people far away, it is already a far-reaching layout, leaving a picture, a volume of broken hearts, pieces of wind and rain count tears, scrolls of thoughts and sorrows, who recalls the fate of life, destined to count the flowering period, poor no long dream, the scenery is still the same, the thoughts are like the past, people can step into the heart, the heart can be dye the dust dripping。

Smallpox has been inscribed to forget, dripping soft rain soft and shallow, only to enter the scar washing dream, unspeakable solid crying and stinging intestines, the heart is difficult to tie, the mind is difficult to move, the thoughts of the past, the red dust wick is also swept away, do not think of the cool breeze and miss the old shadow, drink the long sky and count the exhaustion, no plan to flow eastward, the three life state of affairs painting scattered, gather to the heart chapter to look at the scattered volume, a thought in the sky, when the flashy, the soul in the book in the mirror, weaving and weaving, dream meeting, heart to heart, Gege is the fate, part of the distance, the road into, step by step shallow words and deep words, when to count the end of the flowers, in order to forget the song of life.

Dream song tactfully embroidered dream, the heart has been tied to the tears of the previous years, I don't know that the new year is staggered, that has to be outside the heart of the cultivation, the heart has been tied, the thought has been drooping, the tears are two lines, affectionate looking back, turning the shadow of the building sunset chasing, difficult to drip, is the time to get amnesia and let go, in exchange for the song and scatter, the south building Zhang Bridge, the sad shadow inch inch, only to see the soul dripping, give up the tears to the fullest, the best period of the heart is unforgettable, affectionate cold frost, night rain and snow heart, sad to ask for directions, tears wear white clothes, dreams wear lovesick robes, raise hands to talk about the past, scratches in the center of the language, flowers from the flowers, difficult to hide from the heart.

The end of the world returns, the heart period is close at hand, the tears fall into the heart of the past, the drops of lovesickness are called each other, the heart of the shadow has not entered the building, the eyes of outsiders are scattered, the words are right and wrong, around the red dust and drops, the best period to drink after the three watches, after the three watches, the bleak dream, the dream of the dream language thinking of the south of the Yangtze River, when the north of the river has been frozen, the years are the same, the soul is portrayed, half of the wind and rain is a volume, people look in the mirror, the heart is described in the painting, the language is the dawn, the dream is the evening, never separated from the dream, but has changed the language, the words and feelings are exchanged, and the words are not in the face.