Dotted lips. We will never see each other again. Feng Yansige
The trail is fragrant, and the fragrant flowers are scattered and the spring will be late. It's far away from people, and the long-term hatred is short.
Mistaken Shaohua, don't scatter the light. The edge of the dust is shallow. If you don't see each other again, why bother to fall in love.
Dotted lips. A thousand wisps of sorrow. Feng Yansige
Mo is fragrant, and there are thousands of sorrows. Stay in the spring for a while. Lonely pear blossom rain.
Don't think about it, but there is no evidence. Intestinal severance. With whom to sue. was finally mistaken by sentiment.
See you soon. No dreams tonight. Xue Zhaoyunge
Lamei is lonely in front of the court. Pitiful. Who is lonely with the fragrance everywhere, and the shadow.
Qionghua pendant, white jade broken, small window cold. It should be dreamless tonight and a late night.
Butterfly love flowers. My heart is the same. Feng Yansige
The years are like thousands of wisps. The turbid wine is poured frequently, and the shallow intoxication is speechless.
The eyes are full of injuries and cripples, and the empty courtyard is lonely and pear blossom rain.
How much affection can't be kept. Folded red paper, pity me as before.
Looking for her in my dreams. Huang Liang finally lived up to it.
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