Just like clear water,

slender stream,

I looked up and asked,

Where are the flowers,

The storm swept in,

Shaking and slowly falling,

The heart is crying,

Love without a cliff,

Alone,

Tears without a trace,

affection,

Dying is still nostalgic.

Lying quietly,

Listen to the cold cry of the spring crow,

The night is still cold,

Butterflies fly over the flowers have gone,

Stop and watch when you are bored,

I'm speechless,

Tears in a daze,

Try to get up,

Helpless

Exhaustion.

Closing your eyes and being hopeless,

Waiting for the return spring,

Sad and tearful,

Thinking of the past,

The spring breeze is like drunk,

My heart is opened,

Yin Ren approached,

Relative affection.

Now return to the spring road,

When will we meet,

If you want to cry without tears,

Quietly accompanying.

The girl went lightly,

Couples laughing,

Looking

Help me stick to each other,

re-water every day,

Night and night thoughts,

From now on life remains,

A piece of heart,

emotional number point,

Never to see each other again,

Treat the three generations with a smile,

In the afterlife, the phantom person repays.

Chapter 125 of "Ma Ping'an Poems": Modern poems Spring leaves are smiling in the hand, please wait a moment,

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