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Anonymous users2024-02-06He plucked a little loneliness with a little melancholy with the strings. Stretching through the clouds. The cold of 10,000 meters above our body is covered. Then. Instantly drilled into the ribcage. Radiating bone-eating frostbite.
Even though his face is no longer the same as before. The soul remembers the heartfelt love that it once loved.
The water was knee-high. The lower leg has been withdrawn from the cold. Follow the ripples of blood to trace the past.
The sunset smudges the world to the east. You collapse in the drunken fragrance of the other side. The crows on the hut competed for food on three thousand troubles.
The oars pluck the broken waves. Stir up a few inches of broken liver and sausage. Messed up the reeds on the shore. Far away people's eyes are melancholy.
Despair is buried in thought. I miss the ambition of separation.
The red line tugs at the backbone of fate. I could vaguely hear the delicate sounds of the shore.
It was a wandering soul with nowhere to go. It was a bleak loneliness singing.
Quietly highlight the dream of happiness.
The glass of water is silent. Mosquito coils are melancholy.
The feelings that belong to the night win the light of the rising sun. The solitude of dissolving.
He's still sleeping. I'm still singing.
You are still on the other side of the ocean of souls.
At the end of the song, there was no anger. Swinging the oars and carrying the cool is indeed chic and open.
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Anonymous users2024-02-05Tianjingsha Qiusi.
Withered vines, old trees, faint crows.
Small bridges and flowing water.
Ancient road west wind thin horse.
The sun is setting, and the heartbroken man is at the end of the world.
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Anonymous users2024-02-04You look for Nalan Xingde, a lot.
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Anonymous users2024-02-031. When there is poverty at the end of the world, there is only endless lovesickness. - Yulou Chun".
2. The sky is not old, and the love is inexorable; The heart is like a double wire net, and there are thousands of knots in it. ——Zhang Sheng, "A Thousand Autumn Years".
3. I don't regret the gradual widening of the belt, and I will make people haggard for Yi. - Song Liuyong, "Fengqitong".
4. The willow tops on the moon, people are about after dusk. - Zhu Shuzhen, "Shan Chazi".
5. Life has been infatuated since ancient times, and this hatred is not about the wind and the moon. - Song Ou Yang Xiu, "Jade House Spring".
6. The heart is like a double wire net, with thousands of knots. - A Thousand Autumn Years Old
7. The candle has the heart to say goodbye, and weeps for others until dawn. - Don Dumu, "Farewell".
8. I want to know you and live a long life. - Upper Evil".
9. Think about it, hate it, and hate it until you return. - Sauvignon Blanc
10. It's sorrow, don't be a general taste in your heart. - Meet and Greet".
11. Affectionate and hateful since ancient times, good dreams are the easiest to wake up. - Qing Shi Qing's "Streams".
12. After thinking about it several times, I am willing to be lovesick! - Hu Shi's "Shengchazi".
13. Flowers float and water flow freely, a kind of lovesickness, two sorrows. - A Cut of Plums
14, the spring heart is full of flowers, an inch of acacia and an inch of gray. - Don Li Shangyin, "Untitled".
15. If you don't see each other, you will be ruthless. - Sima Guang, "Xijiang Moon".
16. This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time. - Li Shangyin, "Jin Se".
17. How sad can you be? It is like a river flowing eastward. - Poppy
18. Ask what is the situation in the world, and teach life and death to make a promise. - Touching the Fish".
19, know my mind, feel your pity, this situation must be asked! - Li Yu's "More Leaky Gorse".
20. Flowers can be folded straight and must be folded, don't wait for no flowers and empty branches! - Don Du Qiuniang, "Golden Clothes".
21, this time, how to worry about the word. - Slow Voice".
22. There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears. - Jiang Chengzi
23, Xiaoxuan window, is dressing, (there are no words, only a thousand tears.) - Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi".
24, looking for and seeking, cold and lonely, miserable and miserable. - Slow Voice".
25, a branch of dew condenses incense, and the clouds and rain Wushan break the intestines in vain. ——Li Bai, "Qingping Tune No. 2".
26. It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless and a hundred flowers are left. —Untitled
27, go up to the west building alone without a word, the moon is like a hook. - Meet and Greet".
28. The past has become empty, and it is still like a dream. ——Li Yu, "Midnight Song: How Can Life Be Afraid of Hatred".
29, the blood and tears of lovesickness are inexhaustible, and the red beans are thrown in, and the spring willows and spring flowers are full of paintings. - Cao Xueqin, "Dream of Red Mansions".
30. If you don't know lovesickness in your life, you will be lovesick, and you will be lovesick. - Yuan Xu Zaisi "Toad Palace Song, Spring Love".
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