"There is a flower that can not be met and cannot be sought, it is the flower of Manju Sahua, and its flower language is: endless longing and desperate love, the flower has not yet been born, the leaf has fallen, the flower and the leaf are not seen, it is like encountering, always knowing each other, but not falling in love."
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Peach blossoms and promises, lovesickness, fell to the ground for several nights, falling white into snow.
Peach blossom two promises, lack of face, should envy the style of the world, withering because of cleanliness.
Peach blossom Sannuo, withered and glorious, leaving the aroma to do goodbye quietly, the branches are silently thanked.
Peach blossom four promises, forget the river, still remember the amorous but not buried, the soul of the flower is extinguished.
Peach blossom five promises, the mirror is cracked, the light and deep affection, thin and cool finally do not notice.
Peach blossom six nuo, green silk exhaustion, heart remember whose name etched bones, can be sent with bright moon.
Peach blossom seven promises, floating rest, a place in front of the door shining frost and snow, nothing is missing.
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Who poured the peach blossoms into the delicate and delicate petals of the path.
Who gave peach blossoms into poems, drunk and happy between the lines.
Who dyes the peach blossoms with flowers, the seasons change with emotion.
Who puts the peach blossoms on the strings, the love song turns around and the pillow is happy.
Who puts peach blossoms with tea, sour color slightly sweet lingering.
Who gives peach blossoms to beautiful people, and makes a meeting before the flowers.
Who makes peach blossoms into wine, toast and invite to drink and think long.
Who threw the peach blossom sleeplessly, and the shadow moon of the watchtower tree was hazy.
Who put the peach blossom in love, covered in smoke and bingfeng to come.
Who reads the peach blossom with you, a heartstring wanders together.
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Scorching peach blossoms, three thousand prosperous. Love in the world, who picks up, who leaves behind, who forgets the past, who always cares. Recalling the old days, who ordered lovesickness, who planted peach blossoms. Peach blossoms bloom, peach blossoms fall, peach blossoms are exhausted... What do you cling to in this life, if you ask me, it will eventually fall.
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The real chill is not crying, not throwing tantrums, but becoming more and more silent. More and more indifferent, but your words and deeds, he doesn't care, your every move, and her has nothing to do with it, the person who loses his temper with you, it means that he still cares about you, the person who manages you more, it means that there is you in his heart, nagging you and not playing, the person who is tired and crooked entangled with you, it means that in her heart you are the most important person, people, once the heart is cold, no matter how many sweet words, it is not warm, no matter how good the actual action, it can not be exchanged, so whether it is friendship or love, whether it is a friend, or a lover, please care with your heart, Cherish it and don't let them chill.
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#Break 50,000 fans# #What beliefs do you have in life# #生命的本质是什么 #
