I remember that there is such a sentence: If you want to die, you will die first, and you will die before me, I will only accept the pain of loneliness, and I always feel infinite sadness in the lingering.

As a result, the thinking spreads further, such as those on different sides of the heavens, isn't it also creation and manslaughter?

At this time, neither the tree nor the petals changed their minds, but they were all helpless and just had to bow their heads in the face of a strong wind. The petals of the flower were carried away by the wind, and when they fell, it and the tree may have tears of heartache.

The wind, the trees, the petals, are just a subtle demonstration of nature, and they are amorous things.

If you have to choose, let's make a tree together, and endure the pain of tearing petals out of the body with your beloved;

If you have to choose, let's make petals together, and drift with your loved one in the wind, to the most chic place, until it withers and turns into dust...

In fact, no matter what we do, never separating is what we pursue and yearn for.

Love is like wine, mellow is still the same, the years go by, love stays together, and it is not separated!

If there is a fate, time and space are not distances, if there is no fate, you will not be able to meet in the end, you don't have to care too much about everything, and you don't need to force it, just let a qiē fate!

Lin Keer thought silently in her heart, and sorted out her mood, it seemed to be too much.

At this time, Zhou Yanjie was idle, and unconsciously, he walked to the peach forest where he competed with Lin Keer that day.

Looking at this, the peach forest full of gardens, as in the past, is still in front of me, the white petite and delicate figures, especially the eyes like swans, are so sweet; Silky, bow-like eyelashes, shaded by bright eyes... It's unforgettable! Zhou Yanjie didn't think about it in his heart.

I really want to see her soon.

As soon as I walked into the peach orchard, I heard the sound of the sword braking in the peach orchard, and I couldn't help but go deeper with curiosity.

But when I saw it, the figure of the dancing sword vibrated there, was it really her? Zhou Yanjie couldn't believe his eyes, and asked himself in his heart.

Seeing the previous appearance, dressed in white, clear and bright pupils, curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes trembling slightly, fair and flawless skin revealing a faint red pink, thin lips like rose petals delicate and delicate......

Looking at her sword-dancing figure, she unconsciously groaned:

The beauty dance is like a lotus flower, and the world should not see it if there are eyes.

The high hall is full of red trees, and there is no song in the world for the dance.

This song was introduced to the Han Dynasty, and the guests were surprised and sighed.

The slow-faced delicate and delicate are complex, and the golden wisps are verdant.

If the sleeves are flying, the left and right are whirlwinds.

Pipa transverse flute and unturned, Huamen Mountain Yellow Cloud He.

Suddenly, there was a plugging sound, and the white grass and sand were cold.

Turning over and breaking into the broken like a god, see before and see back to the new.

I know that the songs are incomparable, and the lotus picking and plum blossoms are deaf.

The world learns to dance just to dance, how can it be like this.