Do not know when, do not know in what state of mind, you my heart each other close together. Just remember, you use the hot eyes, my frozen heart melts. It is to catch up with the Jiangnan blooming season, I: elegant, with a bamboo flute blow green side catkins, blowing warm up the mountain stream, blowing strong mutual affection; your hair tossed, an oil paper umbrella not cover your charming, stop your charm, endless dance your pure and fresh. Heart at that moment to cherish, love is in a second blend, flute vibrato with clear tears, under the umbrella of the innumerable twists and turns, recall ancient love, renew the edge of this life.
If my star, will always shine on you in the city. I don't know, stop over in your city, your life will be like? Do not know, this piece of the sky I live, will be your eternal love? Even loved a day, is enough to make me immortal memories. I know, the heart and the heart of the call, with the sentiment and the sentiment, need "specificity" this key to open.
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If the clouds in the sky, will you mind drifting across the sky, carrying your sentimental heart away in the hometown Lingshan, to find a unique. Even if earth-shaking changes, will give you. I know, love never need to promote, connect. Love is straightforward.
The southern autumn, pace is slow step, continuous rain always turn to come. I always in the cold rainy night, I hope, waiting for the school, always get the better of you qiqicancan full. Traveling all the time in waiting, silent, see busy fall, don't feel sad from the heart, little pain and just opened the daisy twisted together, that kind of awl heart pain, let I imprint is engraved on my heart. Gently twist a chrysanthemum leaves into his mouth, chewing slowly, the kind of bitter, by the tongue until deep into the heart of the larynx, nameless, far looked at your direction, sob, sob......
At this time, I want you on my frequency, show your graceful posture, show your sweet smile, back to our past, never separate. Think you light move to limbo, tonight in my dreams, talk after the departure of the emotion, the expression of the heart.
After the rain, appeared in the sky over the moonlight and the sparse stars; whirling willow and the golden chrysanthemum saw the ground. Listen to sweet singing of insects flying geese, looking at the night sky, the heart have many shallow emotions...... At the moment, whether you like me, wearing light clothing, walking in the chrysanthemum, Mochizuki Huaiyuan; feel me like water flowing thoughts with the moonlight, fill your brow, also wet your eyes? With the comb is greying sideburns, a tear, do not feel has been covered with two cheek, feeling the fleeting time, feeling the impermanence of life.
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