Juvenile Tour, only Acacia Yan Shuge
When I never wake up from a good dream, I hate my love when I wake up. Really paid in vain, the years are empty, and the only thing left is lovesickness.
Turn around and take half a step away from the world, and the long night is empty to the cup. The waning moon in the west building, a note of leisure, who wants to tell you.
Juvenile Tour, close to the end of the world, Yan Shuge
The fragrant wind sends the moon to hang high, and the little drunk pillow sleeps. When you come to sleep, you whisper, and the birds are frightened.
There was nowhere to be found today that year, and the shadow was thin and the old clothes were wide. The end of the world is close at hand, it is difficult to continue out of context, and the past is like smoke.
Juvenile Tour is not like Yan Shuge at that time
The oblique wind blows the rain like silk. Fragrant stamen blooms new branches. The smoke willow spring embankment, the grass is green and dripping, and Liang Yan flies again.
The building is leaning on the eyebrows, and people are far away from dreaming. Shame to say lovesickness, pity today, it is difficult to be like then.
Juvenile Tour, Pear Blossom Fall, Yan Shuge
The branches shake and the moon shadows sway. There are two phases under the pavilion. It's best to hold hands with you, and the warmth is in your heart.
Suddenly, the wind and rain pear blossoms fell, and I don't know what to say. After a few searches, a few times looking back, it is hateful Nanke.
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