Seven Laws. Xiao Nian / Ya Ya Morning Xia thousand wisps dye the eaves of the building, and greet the little year with the sound of firecrackers. The wanderer knows the bitterness of the world, and the king of the stove only knows that the stove candy is sweet. Homesick looking at a thousand mountains and obstructing, he pitied two sideburns in the mirror. A glass of wine
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Seven Laws. Little Year/Girl
The eaves of the building are dyed in the morning light,
The sound of firecrackers greets the little year.
The wanderer knows the sufferings of the world,
The king of the stove only knows that the stove sugar is sweet.
Homesick looking at a thousand mountains,
Pity the mirror with two sideburns.
Glass of wine Mo Yin branch snow,
Good nights are not reunions. #Everyday Ancient Poetry # Original Poetry # Text # #情感 #
Seven Laws. Xiao Nian / Ya Ya Morning Xia thousand wisps dye the eaves of the building, and greet the little year with the sound of firecrackers. The wanderer knows the bitterness of the world, and the king of the stove only knows that the stove candy is sweet. Homesick looking at a thousand mountains and obstructing, he pitied two sideburns in the mirror. A glass of wine
Seven Laws. Xiao Nian / Ya Ya Morning Xia thousand wisps dye the eaves of the building, and greet the little year with the sound of firecrackers. The wanderer knows the bitterness of the world, and the king of the stove only knows that the stove candy is sweet. Homesick looking at a thousand mountains and obstructing, he pitied two sideburns in the mirror. A glass of wine
Seven Laws. Xiao Nian / Ya Ya Morning Xia thousand wisps dye the eaves of the building, and greet the little year with the sound of firecrackers. The wanderer knows the bitterness of the world, and the king of the stove only knows that the stove candy is sweet. Homesick looking at a thousand mountains and obstructing, he pitied two sideburns in the mirror. A glass of wine
Seven Laws. Xiao Nian / Ya Ya Morning Xia thousand wisps dye the eaves of the building, and greet the little year with the sound of firecrackers. The wanderer knows the bitterness of the world, and the king of the stove only knows that the stove candy is sweet. Homesick looking at a thousand mountains and obstructing, he pitied two sideburns in the mirror. A glass of wine
Seven Laws. Xiao Nian / Ya Ya Morning Xia thousand wisps dye the eaves of the building, and greet the little year with the sound of firecrackers. The wanderer knows the bitterness of the world, and the king of the stove only knows that the stove candy is sweet. Homesick looking at a thousand mountains and obstructing, he pitied two sideburns in the mirror. A glass of wine
Seven Laws. Xiao Nian / Ya Ya Morning Xia thousand wisps dye the eaves of the building, and greet the little year with the sound of firecrackers. The wanderer knows the bitterness of the world, and the king of the stove only knows that the stove candy is sweet. Homesick looking at a thousand mountains and obstructing, he pitied two sideburns in the mirror. A glass of wine
Seven Laws. Xiao Nian / Ya Ya Morning Xia thousand wisps dye the eaves of the building, and greet the little year with the sound of firecrackers. The wanderer knows the bitterness of the world, and the king of the stove only knows that the stove candy is sweet. Homesick looking at a thousand mountains and obstructing, he pitied two sideburns in the mirror. A glass of wine
Seven Laws. Xiao Nian / Ya Ya Morning Xia thousand wisps dye the eaves of the building, and greet the little year with the sound of firecrackers. The wanderer knows the bitterness of the world, and the king of the stove only knows that the stove candy is sweet. Homesick looking at a thousand mountains and obstructing, he pitied two sideburns in the mirror. A glass of wine
Seven Laws. Xiao Nian / Ya Ya Morning Xia thousand wisps dye the eaves of the building, and greet the little year with the sound of firecrackers. The wanderer knows the bitterness of the world, and the king of the stove only knows that the stove candy is sweet. Homesick looking at a thousand mountains and obstructing, he pitied two sideburns in the mirror. A glass of wine
