Candle Chill Music: Thousand Hundred Shun - Candle Cold
Acacia Citation. Yuan went to Huapu
Words/Xiaoxiao
The wind of the river is miserable, and the red and fading green shores are perched.
Late autumn weather, residual dreams willows shake silk.
Repent of the original covenant agreement, cry away from sorrow and don't break your intestines.
The lonely shadow of the incense is finally lonely.
The poem with the inscription of the candle is far away, and the jade is sad and stained with love.
Pink clothes incense, dust dreams several times.
Yuanhe Creek Mountain looked at the tears from afar, and Liuqiao flew with his soul.
And now I am old and my intestines are broken.
Hate into the shadows of the unfinished love, dreaming of a thousand sounds.
The wind is far away, and the soul is clear from the sea.
The smoke and water are full of foolishness, and the shadow frost birds are singing into the air.
Lou Ting is thin and thin, and the night is accompanied by lonely lights.
【Acacia Quote】Yuan to Hua Spectrum
Lonely acacia is not true. Candle red shakes the shadow away from the person.
Things are new and old, frost and spring.
Young and miserable to old, the moon is cold dream pillow crying.
Plum blossoms fly snow, pile up broken bridge souls.
Hide your eyes in front of the green sleeve steps. The wind in the old garden was full of tears.
Leak more heart, sad and broken for a few spring and autumn.
How many infatuations can not fly, dreams of thousands of miles to break the intestines.
Under the window, don't be thin and worried.
ancientry
To the evening lonely smoke, streamer dream of who?
Chunxia Mountain is green, and the clouds and geese fly low.
The shore returned to the sail shadow, and Fang Qing returned to the moon.
A night of infatuation, but empty and sad.
This night is unforgettable, and the heart is longing for victory.
Duckweed floating in the water, who listens?
The wind and moon are good, and the love is bone-chilling.
Tears condensed into the eyes, and red beans twisted and fell.
Yan Guiliang. Yan Shu Spectrum
Distant dreams are difficult to stay at night and break the intestines, and several degrees of drunken orchid room.
Eun Mei did not show Qing Xiang, and after crying goodbye, she relied on it for a long time.
At the beginning of the year, the wind was cold and cold, and the lonely willow bridge was nearby.
The sound is even more omitting to the desolation, the vast hope, the sideburns blowing frost.
【Yu Meiren】 Li Yupu
Away from the song a cup of farewell, the intestines are broken and stacked.
Obsessed with the past old incense.
I have been empty and dreamy.
Drift zero also hates each other's thoughts, and the number of days and nights returns.
The sound of the hanzhu geese...
Looking down on the ancient and modern sorrowful, the shadow is lonely.
TANG Duoling. Liu Guopu
One by one, I explored huazhou and thought about it.
What is the reason for the sadness and loneliness?
Cui Sleeve Creek Mountain gazed at tears, smoke and rain dreams, and sent spring and autumn.
Waiting for the late affairs, Jiangnan is worried.
In the picture, the good moon is shy.
Ba shang returned to the air to wake up, Fang Fei yesterday, fell into the Ying stream.
Xijiang Moon
Haoyue was idle and late, and Yang Hua smiled and kissed the years.
The willow smoke is faint and the night is slightly cold, and the stars send wishes to the heavens.
Drunk and sad to play the piano, sleepless resentment to caress the strings.
The love thread broke the tears, and the loneliness was accompanied by a few points.
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