Poetry: Infatuated woman's heart, dust and sand
Infatuated woman heart
Who made her heartbeat
Who made her heartache
It's just that a woman's love is her soul
After all, I was trapped by love, and finally fell deeper and deeper
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The past is deep; Amorous as a dream
The wind is a game, the love is a love, and the flowers are blooming
Still together; It's still hard to give up
Spring breeze and autumn moon; Flowers bloom
If it is already the wind; Come and go
A lifetime of companionship, pain in the heart, joy in the heart
Stupid, stupid, crazy, my heart beating
I can't catch it, but I still have to take care of being a cocoon: self-restraint
Affection - deep - difficult to extricate - sad all day
Injuries - detachments - can't hide
Who gives the right
An amorous, devoted woman - is trapped by love
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It's just that women are trapped by love after all
Finally sinking deeper and deeper
It's just that a woman's love is her soul
After all, it's love - for life
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For love -- two vast
If you meet a bosom friend in a foreign country, it will be like the old place - it will be the same
Remembrance - as old - the two are like-minded
Two eyes - tears
The moon is hazy, the love is strong, and the pity is dependent
The years go by; Day and darkness intersect; The sun and the moon intersect; Sun and moon phases; Morning glow
Regardless of everything; Stay with you for life
The lights are shining; The red candlestick is proof
For love - courage - red dust
a love; A fire prayer
Crazy for love - this life
The romance of a candlelit feast
A magic of dyed green silk on the temples
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It's just that the woman is finally getting deeper and deeper
Trapped by love all day long
It's just that a woman's love is her soul
Give everything for love
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Chunhua and Autumn Fruit; Scorching heat and cold winter
One day; The spring water dingdong
scattered around; The birch forest is full of snow flying
Spring breeze warmth; Flowers bloom next to the stream
small bridges and flowing water; Sunny
Mandarin ducks, colorful butterflies; A line leads to high altitude and flies together
warm sunlight; Injection into the heart and lungs
Heaven-Heaven-Heaven-Heaven; Bright-month-day
Month-month-month-month-month; Early-on-good
Points-points-points-points-points; Again--thinking-thinking
Second-second-second-second: guard-get-tight
a red line; Hide carefully
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It's just that a woman's love is her soul
For the rest of his life
For whom the heart aches; For whom to be sad
The moon is in the sky; Pondering; Deeply lock the eyebrows
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Dust and sand
The wind rises and the clouds are brave; Dusty and sandy
Snowfall; Flying around
The edge of the universe; Meteor walking stones
Desert Heroes; Angry slash stubbornly
Hundreds of tosses and turns; The front is folded
across thousands of miles; Cut the moon through the stars
sleeping on the sand; Flying stones
The desert of today; Lonely Soul Love Field
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