The heart talks about the pipa and dances and sings. The song is in the world of thought, and it is heartbreaking. It is so sad and sad. It is hard to send you away when you meet. A moment of lovesickness is folded on your fingertips. The softness is in that desolate silk string. Tears are endless. Dreams will have, the sound of nature, the heart of the country, the tears are several souls, the wind is broken, the song is gathered in the clouds, the song is free in the lyrics, and the thoughts are fighting for the thrill of sorrow.

Smiling and tears in the eyebrows, the songs are still lying in the songs, carrying sadness and beauty, so beautiful, simple feedback, does the crape myrtle in the sky explain the purity of the heart, the wonderful realm of the lotus platform, the lovesickness is accompanied by the world, the affection is small, the lovesickness is a cup of dreams, the talk of the stars, the slow rain chases, the dispersion is the true, the chaos is the tears, the gambling is haggard, the dream is exhausted, and the wandering mood is irreversible.

The sound rolls the bead curtain, and the thoughts turn around the lakeside, and the mind is the distance dam. It is the fate of the next life, but it talks about the part of this life, the songs that are full of hearts, the lyrics that are temporarily hurting the soul, and the soul that is watching slowly. The heart in the lyrics circumcises the strings of thoughts, the tears in the lyrics circling the scene in front of you, the heart is connected with the shadows and the thoughts change in dreams.

A word of life, thoughts pass through this life, lovesickness accompany the frequency of heartbeat, gentle portrayal, fingertips, dreams and thoughts resurrection, the scenes of dreams resurrection, the shadows accompany us in the sky, the years are high, warmth is everywhere, a drop of thoughts, a full heart, love is not haggard, thoughts are still chosen in the next life, and I do not seek companionship, I wish to get a thought.

The lovesickness of the scroll is dispersed, the tears that gather are broken, the mind regenerates thoughts, the tears silently, waiting for the sound, the soul goes thousands of miles to search for a dream, the intermittent encounter, the tears of the dripping, the wound of tenderness urges the heart, the bones are cold because of the dream, the blood flows into love, the wound is without trace, the intermittent accompanying, the heart still understands how to make tears clearly.

Choose the arrangement of turning, the fragility under the string of meeting, the vanity of thoughts, and the sadness in thoughts, and dress up the tears in front of you. It is not that love cannot be hidden, but that the heart is waiting. Look, the autumn wind and blue moon, the hearts are dependent on each other, the sounds are intertwined, the tears are kept together, and the tears are beautiful and brilliant, and they are not accompanied, and they are not sure of their relationship.

Slowly, the sky is filled with witty words, the sound of love, the sound of broken souls is about to come, a scene accompanied by the wind, drinking lovesickness, waiting for the drunk dream, if the heart is not drunk, tears will not return, it is a promise, but it is a vow, asking, but it is a beginning without an ending. The play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the play of the lovesickness.

Dreams come and look, hearts laugh, promise to fade away the picture of smile, thousands of years, thoughts of each other, the words are in the words, but the cup of disappointment is raised, falling down the sad and beautiful time travel, falling down the classical attachment, the lingering blood, the circling of tears, the thoughts and words in the middle of the night promise themselves, and the tears of recognition are cut off.

Tears are stained with dust and the heart has not returned, but thoughts are waiting, tears are chasing, and tears cannot wait for the waiting in the dream, and cannot chase the eternity of time. The heart is in the air, and the tears return to the place. The heart is bent and the soul is broken and thinking about sorrow. The autumn wind is lingering, and the colorful clouds are dispersed. It is rare for the woman to gather in the dream. Walking in the deserted city, setting up a desolate, holding the lonely sail to look for the broken shadow, not knowing the time, not making an appointment for the scenery, and the appearance fades in the scenery.

Tears hold the dreams and the songs are broken, the sounds are hazy, the sounds are confused, but the words keep the thoughts in the songs, walking in the sad seasons, unable to grasp the longing, unable to keep the tears, the heart is not stained with singing and paintings, the words do not gather and everyone speaks, when the autumn is parted, and when the winter is separated, the language that leaves cannot freeze the description of the future, and the departure from the outside makes it difficult for the heart to reach its own shore.

Lovesick asked, "When will you leave and wait?" I still talked about tears, and I still wandered in the season when no one knew each other. This promise was endless, that oath, and promised to be hard to see each other again. Tears walked away from my heart and smiled, "The heart was connected without fate, and the tears were accompanied by tears, and the pipa with the wind kept guarding the sky of the shadow.

Once a scene of arranging a hook, breaking the separation of souls in this life, sad drunkenness, tears of parting, and still willing to follow each other in the next life, souls say goodbye, souls depend on each other, words and voices accompany each other forever, no companionship, no choice and question, no words and no thoughts, no sadness, coldness and coldness, if the thoughts are not warm, still let tears warm lovesickness.

When the heart is gone, time will gather lovesickness, and tears will leave. The appointment in the dream will make a waiting for time, a attachment to waiting, a song of lovesickness will be rolled up whenever you are away, a confession will sing with the broken dance music, a beautiful date will be scattered, and a gathering in the dream will be dispersed without regrets, and a tears will be waiting.

Lovesick kisses the wine glass of memories goodbye, senses the sadness of the heart, holds the picture in the heart with your left hand, draws the tears of lovesickness with your right hand, sees the desolation in your heart, but cannot part with the hidden sentiment of the past. This warmth that passes through the mood cannot reach the heart with warm tears, takes away the fate that does not belong to the heart, and can't take away the tears of farewell.

Devour all the fragrance in your heart and draw the sadness in your heart, accompanied by pessimism dancing in your heart, and circling the strings of your thoughts. You cannot warm the frozen cold, what is the heart, and where does your dream go? A smile of lovesickness simply splashes tears, rolls up all your face, and cannot preserve this gorgeous sadness.

The heart sings and dances, tears are stringed, each sound is a scene, a happy year, a tear and a sound accompany the face, a string is lingering and singing and dancing the soul is drunk, going to the underworld, choosing the next life, sadness is gone for the tears of this life, and still overturning words, through acquaintance, looking at each other with one heart and tears are not recognized, parting the scenery of separation, the soul breaking tower, one layer and one step and one life tears, tears promise empty vows to gather and part, and the clear shadow is lingering.

If you are crazy, you will be dedicated to your heart, and you will never be left with tears of lovesickness. The game is so desolate, the beauty without fate, the lovesickness without regrets, the destined tears, the lovesickness that you cannot bear, and the tears that you cannot keep will gather and disperse from now on, gather with your heart to pull away the tears on stage, scattering in your dreams, the thoughts in your heart are so difficult to eternal, and the confession of tears is so difficult to tell each other.

Leave a drop of tears in my heart, and I can't roll up the curse of lovesickness. Tears of sadness walk along with the sad darkness in the subtle dream. The moment of the dream, the heart is connected for a lifetime, portraying warm sadness, confessing and expressing the confession and never seeing each other again, and wishing, wishing not to reunite in the world, waiting, waiting, and re-dispersing in the thoughts.

The heart returns empty, the thoughts are lightly chased, the intention is broken and the tears are gone, the voice regrets are not chased, the thoughts are thousands of thoughts, the lovesickness is destined, the fate destined at the cliff, the part that is waiting in the corner, the part that cannot be kept, the lovesickness of returning emptyly, the sorrow of breaking shadows, the scene of hearing each other, the lovesickness of this world, the thoughts are with the promise of the next life, the dreams are with the songs of this life, the songs are singing and tears are with the oath.

In the spring breeze, in the rain dream, it turns into butterflies flying in search of shadows, and words cannot express the tears in the heart, and the fragrance falls. Make a waiting, it is love, dream, it is destiny, it is fate, it is thought, it is blessing.

Ask for the play, I hope to be crazy, walk on the street, watch the lovesickness, the shadows follow the woman, raise the glass to ask about meeting each other, if the appointment in the cup is endless, this life will be eternal, wait for eternal reliance, keep your heart, protect the picture of sadness, cover it with brilliant traces, accompany the picture without an ending, use tears to make ink, look for paper, draw this life, and wait for the next life.
Chapter completed!