【Thousand Bells Drunk】 Text// Great Love Boundless One Bell Drunk, Smoke Wind Chaos Shadow Pressing Peach Rui, Cold Rain Burial Flowers into the Curtain. Quiet and beautiful, Shan Shan's dream. Nian Qing was crushed. Two bell drunk, rouge

【A Thousand Bells Drunk】

           Text// Great love has no boundaries

A bell drunk, smoke wind chaotic shadow pressed peach buds, cold rain buried flowers into the curtain.

Quiet and beautiful, Shan Shan's dream. Nian Qing was crushed.

Two bells drunk, rouge dots away from people's tears, water sleeves fluttering eyebrows.

Qin Zheng fiddled with it, and the tip of the pen was dipped in ink. Nian Qing was crushed.

Three bells drunk, Ling Hua covered the moon clouds, xiu bamboo curtain dreaming.

Miserable and miserable. Nian Qing was crushed.

Four bells drunk, scarlet beads rain to promote flower buds, condensed green moss marks musk violet.

Hairpin hair, leaning on the building alone. Nian Qing was crushed.

Five bells drunk, embroidered butterflies lazily lifted Luo Qi, G-character whispers and euphemisms.

The incense stick is small, and the end of the world is over. Nian Qing was crushed.

Six bells drunk, the green window lightly closed the wind sound, Zhu Hu did not open the cold pile.

The stars are scattered at a few points, and the moon is cool and the clouds are scattered. Nian Qing was crushed.

Seven bells drunk, begonias sleep in dreams, and smoke and water rivers lean on the trees.

Rain, red dew. Nian Qing was crushed.

Eight bells drunk, sunny fragrance evening overflowing spring light, Qianying chi soft and tender willow thin.

Ruixin is slightly warm, bittersweet and staggered. Nian Qing was crushed.

Nine bells drunk, moth eyebrows and cheeks crushing the heart, crimson snow and blue words ashes.

The future is uncertain and the affection is unpredictable. Nian Qing was crushed.

Ten bells drunk, the bridge of blue water carved fence happy, thin moon frost dream sad.

How many people have ever had it? Nian Qing was crushed.

A hundred bells drunk, deeply do not mix a paper, pulse sorrow drink two pickles.

Mountains and rivers look out, qing huan floating world. Nian Qing was crushed.

A thousand bells are drunk, the dust has not entered the tragic drama, and this life has come to fill in the euphemisms.

The broken bridge is lit up, and the durian flowers bloom everywhere. Nian Qing was crushed.