Huanxi Sha Feng Hanming; Eason Chan - Movement
"Huan Xi Sha"
Word/Phoenix Nirvana
Under the lamp, Zhu Puti was staring, and tears fell on his cheeks.
How can a fragment of a book be asked about the return date.
Depressed and unhappy who complains, obsessed with drunk as a love.
Fanghua chased dreams into mud.
The drizzle is falling endlessly. The wounded flower pieces are sad.
Lonely and lonely shadow lock dangerous building.
Yesterday's tenderness has become an old dream, and now there are four seasons left in cold autumn.
Frequently rubbed in tears.
The weary birds return to their nests and set in the west, and the people's letters are broken and gathered indefinitely.
Love misses the road and is difficult to return.
There is no medicine to go into the bone, and the tears carry the river surface to overflow the long causeway.
Autumn Wind was cold and helpless.
Autumn rain is continuous and cold all over the building, and osmanthus wine is intoxicating.
Lonely heart mess old wound hook.
Promise to drift with Qing Qing, and the mountain alliance pays the water to flow east.
Write poems and don't leave the sorrows.
The festival people are lonely and sad, and the clouds and the moon are full of tears.
The autumn wind blows away my tenderness.
People go to the end of the world without faith, and their hearts chase distant guests and do not turn back.
Obsessively clinging to it for a reason.
Only blame the east wind blowing dream smoke, complaining that the brother is handsome and drunk Alian.
Eyes are fascinated by the love ship.
The world's knowledge is difficult to find, and the good fortune is given before the king.
Qing Qing and I returned home.
When the day met to reminisce about the old feelings, when the phoenix phoenix closed the city together.
Relive the strings and strings.
Obsessed with empty years, poor flowers and tears stole zero.
The afterimage of the setting sun shines in the lonely garden.
Snow makes flowers fly plums to give incense, plum leaves without leaves wrapped in snow as clothes.
Plum blossom love snow love rush.
Mei Xue's wounds are as painful as mine, and the southeast peacock hates for a long time.
The lover made a mistake and broke the lonely fang.
The trail wandered to reveal wet clothes, and the long pavilion was tearful.
Obsessed with love chess.
The laughter is hidden in front of the wound, and the drunken eyebrows are low in the amorous dreams.
There are medical difficulties to save the sick.
Yesterday whipped the horseshoe, and now the sky looks at the broken kite.
The long pavilion is wrapped in dust.
The moonlight was worried about Qing Qing, and his heart was full of tears.
Ruo Shu frowned when he met Qing.
[About the Author]
Phoenix Nirvana, a native of Baoding, Hebei, a farmer, a poetry lover, takes poetry as a friend and pours out his inner joys and sorrows.
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