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After the dream, the stairs are locked, and the curtain hangs low when you wake up.
Last year, when the spring hatred came.
The falling flowers are independent, and the micro swifts are flying.
I remember the first time I saw after a drink, and the two hearts were full of words.
The pipa fairy said that he was acacia.
When the bright moon was there, it was back with colorful clouds.
You are the stars and moon that are invisible during the day.
In my dark heart.
Early one morning one day.
My curtains are blown by the wind.
It was the early morning wind.
As gentle as your kiss.
You didn't kiss me.
So I don't know how gentle the wind really is.
The concubine's heart is hesitant at the beginning, and Yanshan is long in autumn.
Autumn is so bright, not as good as Jun Langlang.
Thanksgiving the shirt and wandering together.
The green mountains are short, and the red dust knows each other.
The concubine's mood is timed, and the autumn moon in the lotus pond is bright.
The moonlight is so bright that it is not as good as the favor of a good person.
Since then, the dream has been opened, and the heart is difficult to screen.
May you be proud of your favorite and unite your white heads.
The green Luo skirt is fluttering, and the bicycle is better than the BMW.
The red sleeves are dark and fragrant, and the night reading is endless.
The spring grass in the quiet garden is green, and the pond is full of hibiscus.
Just because of the depths of love, the cottage is like a fairy home.
Poor June, the sound of frogs is like an orchestra.
Smell the willows in the strings, and tell the grievances of the people.
The grip is earnest, and the relative meaning is long.
After tonight, the smoke is thousands of miles away.
The spring breeze is apricot, and the autumn rain moistens the plantain.
Sijun is speechless, and Twilight returns to the dynasty.
The brocade clothes are covered with dust, and Emei sweeps for whom.
Feeling this sad concubine's heart, she sat sad and old.
The golden wind carries the jade dew, and there are countless encounters.
Don't miss the sky for a long time, only fight for the morning and twilight.
Jun is made of agarwood incense, and the concubine is made of Boshan furnace.
All kinds of lovesickness turned into a fish and dragon dance.
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By chance. The trajectory of life is like flowing water.
The fire of love is burning and shining like the sun.
Pretty girl.
Ever since I left you.
Just like a fish in a river.
Out of the water in that dry car.
Waiting for you slowly.
Your sweet voice.
It's a beautiful encouragement.
I am your love.
You are also my love.
Wait for me. Baby.
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I will write to my favorite lover!
Hello dear! First of all, I want to tell you that you are the person I love the most in this life, and in the journey of life, you are my one, my all, and a calamity in my life. Over the years, you have become my only one, is the most eternal theme of my life, in this life, you have made me feel the beauty of life, and realize the preciousness of true feelings.
My dear, everything in life is beautiful because of you, the bits and pieces of reality that melt the bridge round draft my soul, and the paradise of love are all rotating with you. On the road of life, there is a faint sadness, which is because I am ashamed of your heart, on the road of life, your gentleness has moistened my world, without you, I will not feel happy.
In this life, you made me realize how wonderful life is, let me feel sweet and happy, during the journey, you are my heart, my little bit, you are all treasured in life, I am really moved, there is an indescribable bitterness. Whenever I think of your appearance, my heart is full of strength, and every time Min Xiaoci walks with you, there is a taste of happiness, a paradise of love, and the most beautiful feeling.
The road of life, what is the magic, far away from thousands of mountains and thousands of waters, but also can not stop the pace of progress, you want to live, brought me countless happiness! Over the years, without your existence, I will never find happiness, you are my beloved, the most beautiful years of my life, I love you, this life will not change, the next life continues.
In the depths of my heart, you have become an eternity in life, this is a happy experience, this is a colorful life, a life of love, is my happiest paradise.
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