The wind has the freedom of the wind, the clouds have the gentleness of the clouds, and you have your own unique charm. Thinking of you is like a full moon. Long longing, oh, looks, oh, short longing, oh, endless. When the lights are waning, I suddenly look back, but that person is there. I'll bury you in the mud and bones in the spring, and I'll send you to the world with snow all over my head.
The wind passes through the mausoleum, the misty rain, the dark sand, the red sleeves add fragrance, the heartbroken person is at the end of the world. I miss you so much that I don't know when I'll meet you again. Three nights of wind and rain, I know how many flowers fall. The spring breeze is green again. When will the bright moon shine on me again? This life, this night, I don't envy mandarin ducks or immortals.
I miss you, but I don't know when I'll meet you again. I'm embarrassed this night. 2. The flower man stands alone, and the swallows fly in pairs. There are trees on the mountain, trees have branches, and the heart is happy for you, but you don't know it. I hope we can live together for a long time. Red beans grow in the southern part of the country. I hope you will pick more of these things and miss them the most.
1 Flowing light, the years are like songs. Only when the prosperity is gone can I see my heart. 3. A sandgull in heaven and earth has nothing to do with me. 4. Dreaming back to the water's edge to watch the fireworks burst into full moon. 5. Do not envy immortals and mandarin ducks.
The long wind and waves will sometimes hang the clouds and sail across the sea. 2 Drunk, I light the lamp and watch the sword dream back to the horn camp. Three decades to sharpen a sword, the blade of frost never tried. 4 ambition hungry meal Hu Krupp meat laughing talk thirsty drink Xiongnu blood. 5. Give it your all until you die.
The Red Dust Nightmare was a flashy feast, a burst of fireworks that was dazzling but short. In the nightmare, she was like a lonely but beautiful flower. Flowers bloom like a dream, flowers fall like an empty dream, how much life is like? The world of mortals is so prosperous, but it's like a dream, and it's gone in a flash. In the world of mortals, how many lovesickness tears gently fall and sorrow lasts. How many true feelings in the world of mortals are ambiguous and difficult to distinguish. She only hoped to find her true love in this vast sea of people. Listening to the rain is an art. Listening to the sound of raindrops hitting the roof, listening to the sound of raindrops hitting the window, listening to the sound of raindrops hitting the heart. The rain brought different feelings to people, whether they were happy, sad, happy, or sad. Listening to the rain was also a state of mind, a state of loneliness, and a state of sadness. Dreams are the scenery in one's heart and a feeling deep in one's heart. Dreams were both beautiful and terrifying. Dreams sometimes make our dreams come true, sometimes make our dreams come true. Dreams are a wonderful thing. It brings us infinite reverie and infinite emotion. 5. Look at the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court. I am not shocked by the honor and disgrace. I look at the clouds in the sky. I have no intention of staying or leaving. In this noisy and prosperous world, it was also a kind of beauty to be able to have peace and calmness.
There were many beautiful things that had missed the most beautiful moments because of some regrets. It was like a shooting star streaking across the sky. Although it was beautiful, it would soon disappear into the night sky. And some things, even if missed, will make us regret for life.
Longing was a beautiful loneliness and also a sweet melancholy. The following are some ancient sentences that express longing: I still don't know what year it is when I wake up from my dream. I look back with tears in my eyes, looking at the end of the world, where is the way back? 3. For no reason, the zither has fifty strings, one string, one column, thinking of Hua Nian. On the 4th day, the street was wet with light rain, like the crisp grass color. The spring breeze is green again. When will the bright moon shine on me again? Red beans grow in the southern part of the country. I hope you will pick more of these things and miss them the most. 7 Alone in a foreign land, as a stranger, I miss my family more than ever during the festive season. Autumn comes late after fresh rain in the empty mountains. The bright moon shines on the deep ditch and its shadow enters the cool autumn mat. 9 Tears in my eyes, I ask the flowers, but I don't say anything. The red flowers fly over the swing. 10 Shuidiao Ge Tou: When will the bright moon have wine to ask the blue sky?
1. The freedom of the wind, the gentleness of the clouds, be confident, enjoy a beautiful life, love you and the person you love. Missing is a kind of beautiful loneliness, missing is a kind of happy sadness, missing is a kind of warm pain, missing is a kind of sweet melancholy. Missing you is my concern for you. Missing you is my deep love for you. You are the brightest note in my life. My life is wonderful because of you! May the beautiful music fill every morning and evening of our future, dear, we must be together forever. Missing the wind blowing through the valley, missing the fire burning in my heart. No matter how fast time flies, you are still the most beautiful and charming. Love is a beautiful emotion and a selfless sacrifice. No matter when and where, your love is always the most beautiful scenery, the warmest sunshine, the most touching warmth.
When you leave my world, I must miss your beauty. Your smile is the insatiable warmth in my heart. Your figure is a memory that will never develop in my heart. Your beauty is an illusion in my heart that will never break. Thy love is my insatiable memory. Thy cleverness is the ever-growing learning in my heart. Your kindness is a beauty that will never diminish in my heart. Your companionship is an insatiable longing in my heart. Your parting is a pain in my heart that will never happen again. When I start watching your videos again, I must miss your beauty.
An example of the sentence of the ancient style demon handsome man is as follows: His face was peerlessly gorgeous, like a bewitching flower blooming in the dark night. He was dressed in green and had a strange demonic aura. The beauty of his face was like that of a mythical figure in ancient legends, making one shudder. His figure was tall and mighty, and his muscles were distinct, like a tiger ready to pounce on its prey at any time. The green robe on his body emitted a mysterious aura that made people involuntarily want to approach him.