Heart with the wind and clouds
The south wind laughs, sad words, the broken soul flies away, willow catkins float, look at the appointment and tearful words, beautiful and bright, turning into the age of sixty, but lost in the twilight years, the spring breeze fares away, the laughter leaves away, the soul goes away, the song is busy, the song is broken, the song is divided into the world, people in Luokou yearn for, intermittent, thoughts, Min Gu is intimate now.
The wind and dust are in song, people meet, tears are as follows, and the tears are as good as the clear autumn, a drunken and cold love is silent, and the sound is silent, and the sound is broken and the joyful meaning is to see that little jade is old and the direction of life is short and difficult, and the spirit is gone, and the dance music is gone, and the soul is slowly made to make a decisive decision, and once apart, the heart is gone, and the thought is broken and there is no part.
Sorrowful songs and laughter Xu Chenren, the wind and moon, the intermittent building, the heart is separated by the sky, the dreams are broken, the thoughts are broken, the bones are broken, the emotions are stained, the heart is drunk, and all things are hurt, the scars are scars, the autumn rain is broken, the clouds are broken, the linlang is far away, I miss the soul, and the tears are separated, and I miss the tears for three years, and I miss the scars for three years, and I drunken the scars for every generation.
Swing tears, laughter and words, a tenderness, short-term poems, slow songs surround joy, thoughts go, warm autumn with sadness, paintings are self-confessionless, lead dreams, stop thoughts, tears break the thoughts, souls break the soul, a scene of separation, life after life, souls take off the soul and shadows surround the heart, slow and sad feel ashamed of the waning moon.
Love is intoxicated, the heart is filled with dreams, when we meet and part, the years are filled with desolation, and the knowledge is so haggard, this beauty is simple and dull, engraved in the heart, tears are in front of us, lightly dyeing lovesickness and re-carving dreams, one word differentiates, leaving without fate, destined to see tears, why do you need to talk too much into the broken clouds, and the remaining wind crosses tears to make me think of it.
This tear circulating, that infatuation, is decisive and leisurely, slowly burns out the charm, drops of bone marrow and dreams of blood, slowly towards feelings, a tear divides thoughts and is drunk slowly, and is more beautiful and unchanged. Intention, because of the tears, he crosses the street of lovesickness, and the thorny road opens from now on, opening up the desolation in the sadness, and what is difficult to stitch is the warmth of thoughts.
Returning with great courage, I chase after you intermittently, recalling the broken and wounded dreams on the upstairs, the traces and shadows float, sadness is love, why do you need to say farewell too much? The words are broken, the tears are in the sound of tears, Heya Ferry at the heart, the feeling of thoughts, the sadness of emotions is revealed, and the love of the world, while the world changes, the face fades, the heart relieves the thoughts, never change, and the mind has not continued.
A faint fragrance of youth, a cup of beautiful and clear time, that kind of knowing charm, is protected by innocence, instant dreams, half of the thoughts, and one and a half of the fragrance in this world, gather in the next life, and disperse in this life. Looking back at the appointment, without asking about the love of the next life, that feeling, that autumn will come again, the heart will no longer gather, the let go of dispersion, but the goodbye in the heart cannot gather.
The soft heart, the charm of the pouring charm, the rainbow strings rise and fall with sad and desolate sounds. When talking about that fate, I cannot play the tears of lovesickness with the frequency in my heart. Looking back, the past, one after another, one after another, one after another, one after another, one after another, one after another, and one after another, the stacked heart will make tears from then on, and the drunken lovesickness will begin to fall into dreams from now on.
The slow breeze, the rebirth of helping up, lightly sending out the separation, changing the confession of the unclear understanding, there is still a clear idea in my heart, but I am more confused in my mind, whether it is simple to leave, or the fate is so complicated, the heart is free of resentment, and the thoughts turn into tears and regret, looking at the intermittent dawn, looking at the evening scene, the desolate and moving the escape in my heart, but it is difficult to let go of the past.
A heart is folded, a lovesickness is rolled up, and a slow and free manner in the colorful world. Open a door to the heart, pick up a rest of the dream, put it in all the tears, circling the words, circling the piano of longing, swinging the sad song, the sounds heard are broken, and the deeds perceived are moved.
Lovesickness is lingering around the heart,
The dream is rolling and the autumn wind breaks.
One word burns out and things get drunk,
There is no sound in the painting and the sound in the thoughts.
The heart is surrounded by the dreams, and the heart is cold. When the catkins are floating, the tears are flickering, and the gorgeous rhyme is written in a simple way. People are sad and do not regret. Looking at the wind and moon to the autumn, the intermittent sound of the door, a word makes people come and go, the voice goes quietly, and a tenderness leaves more tears. That relationship, don't practice by feeling, and the heart is not destined to fall in love, the ticking words, the direction of love, and the intermittent lovesickness.
The paintings are filled with tears, the heart is separated, the thoughts are born and the dreams are arranged in the final scroll, the wind and moon are gone, the glory changes, the time goes, people rise to the light of the years, have passed, and they meet again, forget the thoughts knock on the soul of the soul, half of the words are disrespectful and intermittent, look at the deep building, see the morning, think about the wishes that people will walk after the journey, look at people, walk intermittently, and cannot see the direction of the change, slowly warm the words.
The night rain dreams, the waning moon is hooked, the wind and dust are spreading the lake, the soul goes to see the song, the song goes with lovesickness, the sad and desolate people return to their souls, the bright appointment, the evening breeze, the desolate city, the lonely sea, the haggard heart, the tiredness, the broken autumn makes people warm, the farewell song, the faint parting ring, the dream and the stack are all directions, the intermittent parting, the gathering and separation are together.
Say the customs, love for separation, feel sad, and the heart is filled with sadness. The cold moon paints the scars and break the heart. The scenery is a journey, a journey, and a step by step, follow this world step by step, look at the links, people come and go, and the heart is everywhere, and the scars rise from the thoughts, and lovesickness turns into tears, intermittent, and wish you a happy life, and the separation is divided into separation, the song of parting, the thoughts are broken, and the thoughts are chased, and the tears cannot be folded.
The birthday scene, the sadness of the time, the year is blooming, the heart is struggling, the closer the thoughts are slower and autumn, the intermittent sound of the soul swings, the direction of the water, the slow painting, a clear, a sad and beautiful, how many freedoms, when to pay a farewell, that poem, that song, the song, the song, the song, the years flowing, the years, the dream and the practice of separation, the coming and going to wash away lovesickness.
A love in the breeze, a longing for the white clouds, nostalgia, a deeper relationship in the past, a lot of intimate gratitude, a lot of painting, a lot of beauty and brilliance, a heart-to-faced thoughts are found in the sky, and the soft bones are hurt everywhere, the scars are full of hearts, seeing drunkenness, lovers, love comes, people come, songs come and cry.
Drunk and the thoughts are stained with tears, a lifetime of trueness, half a lifetime, etc., how many dreams are circulated, how many dreams are circulated, the life is intoxicated before the parting hook, the tears are filled with the mood, the tears are drawn, the heart is intoxicated in the painting, the heart is drunk, the heart is met, the tears are broken, the little bit by bit, the rain is hanging, the heart is chasing, the fragrance is dripping, the strangeness is recognized, the gorgeous thorns the heart, the heart changes from then on.
A drop of human soul, a song that is nostalgic for half a lifetime, a string of people yearn for, a string of people meets people, a song that walks in the heart of people, jumps into the cliff, turns into the morning, a long life song, a soul that meets time, that period of human life, this situation is clear, forgetting thoughts and souls fly, tears are surrounded by tears and looking at the deeds, the words are folded up and the cool breeze is made, and the dreams are filled with bitter souls.
Wake up is to fold tears, when you are drunk, you will ask slowly, how long will it be when you are drunk, how long will it be when you are drunk, the short and instantaneous dye, blood spreads, tears flicks, heart confiscation, love drifts over the soul, intermittent, crossing the dream, asking for the world to go through the world, songs accompany the heart, thoughts appear together, fragrant songs, lyrics, singing the prosperity and another dream, promise a morning love at dusk.
The lotus is sad and hiding the heart song,
Xu Yanling in the feeling of breaking the soul.
The memories of the soul are broken in the painting,
Chapter completed!