Towne, Xiao Xianiang, Xiao Xiaoyi, only lonely shadow, toast and invite the moon, want to be troubled.
Yu Shui felt, in the snow, finally. There is no such thing as a thoughts, 朦 朦. Dance with swords, Wanzhang is so popular; with Iraq, Chu Chu combines Ling Xue.
Only this Qiankun! ! !
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Dust
One heart, autumn water, dreams, sunset red!
Autumn moon, two tears, joys and sorrows, people!
-------------------------------------------------- Qing Qika Night people smog in the dust; the moon is unique. Surfens long-awaited autumn night; the horse smiles in the night landscape. ------------------------------------------------- ----------------------------- After the drunken, you will have a drink, the beauty of the soul, the beauty of the wound, and its Born, and the residue of life and death The autumn leaves are floating, burst of bleak. I have a good thing to come, and the remorse is too selfless. The rest of the wind, the rest is residual. In a few degrees of sunset, there will be no gains. It is anger and anger. Read the autumn, that is, winter cold, looking up, pity!
