If life is only like the first sight, what autumn wind and sorrow paint fan.
Waiting for idle changes but the old people's hearts, but the old people's hearts are changeable.
Lishan language strikes midnight, and the tears and rain ring bells will not complain at all.
How to be bo lucky Jinyi Lang, than the wings and branches of the day wish.
I like Naranjand's poem "Magnolia". When we first met, everything was beautiful. Encounter a good word, just like in the twilight of spring; meet a person, the eyes flow and the smile spreads, and the heart is dark. If life is only as it first saw, how good.
![Fifteen "Magnolias": The short pavilion of Zhangtai has fallen to the end, and countless pedestrians have not returned[fig]](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAP///wAAACwAAAAAAQABAAACAkQBADs=)