1, my junior year fireworks are blurred.
2. I was born young, young.
3, Dragon Street, fireworks fans, you burn the midnight oil, look back,
The low pavilion and the world of mortals were rolling, and I sighed again.
4. Who let the string break and the flower fall on the shoulder and float away?
5, how many withered roots, how many lovesickness breaks, leaving only a lot of blood-stained fragrant ink to cry.
6, the vast land is broken, and the complaints in the city center are declining. Leaning on the lid of Wan Yun pot is lonely, even if others laugh at me.
7. Anything expressed falls on your face with a smile.
8, send a person who doesn't ask the film, it's all over.
9. Dispel the bondage of burning smoke and light beam.
10, listening to string broken infatuation 3000. Autumn flowers drown and drown once the wind ripples. It is a pity if flowers fall on someone's fingertips.
1 1, I don't know.
12, never forget that the country that should be forgotten is my country. Lingling refused to play, and the shadow flashed by.
13, Ji Chaoyi strung the sleeves of tall buildings at night.
14, floating flowers and waves is the best way to accompany you.
15, I don't know the man who died when he was rooting in spring.
16 "Still water flows deeply, and the sky is full of songs, sunny and round, and joys and sorrows are separated once.
17 stars, Yaoyao's voice, lighting and songs are not gone with the wind.
18, as beautiful as flowers and jade, like a fleeting time, went back to the past and never came back.
19, Yun Zheyue, desolate, difficult to say lonely.
On the 20th, when I left you, it was windy and rainy. At night, you smiled, I waved and showed you a lonely road.
2 1, the sky is not old, and the situation is difficult to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot.
22, not last night, such a star wind dew chestnut hill is small.
23, 10 years between life and death, regardless, unforgettable, thousands of miles lonely grave, nowhere sad.
24, butterflies are beautiful, after all, butterflies can fly, but the sea.
25. The last misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River covered Xie Ronghua, but the world and mountains and rivers were silent forever.
26. Elegance refers to quicksand, the love of the old days.
27. Mountains and rivers hold hands and the king smiles.
28. The saddest thing is that the joys and sorrows of several generations have made my life ridiculous, but there is nothing I can do.
On the 29th, from a fleeting dream of Qushui, I watched the fireworks bloom for a full moon.
The fog dispersed and I woke up. I finally saw the truth. It was Qian Fan's silence.
3 1, the life at both ends, we stand on each other and become a shore.
There is only one invisible thing in the bottomless world, waiting for the next reunion.
33. Looking at the sun and the moon on earth, it is silent and stretches in the long river of Qingshan, from generation to generation.
Just as in my mind, you never left, never changed, so, reunion from the landscape.
36, the heart is micro-moving. Unfortunately, this situation is far from material, and it is not all wrong. The past is irreversible.
37. It may be the mistake of getting married in the previous life in May and meeting in the next life, and inviting some fruit grievances to the edge.
At the age of 38, the generation of another autumn in the first autumn reminded generation after generation to get together and say goodbye. One is happy and the other is sad. One is lying on the sofa and looking for a partner to pick him up. He had a general understanding of our dreams of life and sang for a while.
39, always at a casual age. Looking back, it is on the other side. The study found that even if it lingers.
40. forbearing strength is a silent and trembling confession.
4 1, only the princess's comments make me miss Twilight.
42. Let's drink to independence, get drunk, give up drinking and snow, and be at a loss for another era.
43, turn around, a wisp of Leng Xiang far away, a shallow smile. What do you like in the afterlife, I may be willing?
44. The pursuit of a flower, a world and a leaf. Sigh your life as a man.
45. Bonds will never exist in this world, such as water, which rarely needs tears. What is the best living condition? Don't be hurt by amorous feelings.
47. Who is who robbed who is obsessed.
48. If you live like a runaway wild horse, you will fight for wine.
49. "If life is just like seeing it for the first time", it is unusual to only know it at that time.
50, heart tiger, smell roses. After the banquet, he burst into tears.
The past suddenly became a dream, seeking instead of seeking. Hardly feeling bitter tears, I looked around empty. Murdoch was embarrassed and speechless. Tonight is the pain of change again. Why not forget the point of lovesickness, any self-indulgent Sidon Hall.
On the horizon, the tidal wind in the sea and sky is even stronger. Since then, the smoke concentration in southwest Yan and Liao areas has increased. Two hearts, but don't accuse Iraq of drifting away. The Hatred of proud as a peacock was not published in full. III clouds are like silk, but there is no way to reunite.
Sail with straight Jinling wind, flies and heartbreaking dust. Looking at the moon in the cliff pine forest, DC spent the spring of contact.
Alas, Yun Fei always smiles helplessly at the same dream. The scenery on both sides looks completely gloomy.
I can't speak and ask for any hope at the thought of tears that tear my heart out. Chihiro meets the most elusive. Xiao reed switch blows at night, and I can't help being lonely in the sky.
After years of suffering and injury, I want to give up the heart of first frost. Acacia Nanjing Day posted on my window. The sky is full of colorful fog, the center of sunrise and dream.
Still worthy of Huaxiang, the tide returns to the moon, the incense comes late, and the wind blows. Yo, spring bamboo leaves, autumn seedlings are long.
Hunmeng's general dance material is acacia swing. Wine will spill, and love will break tonight.
The shadow painted by lotus flowers wants to shake the breeze after the rain. The fragrance is intoxicating, and the origin of bees and butterflies is gradually detached.
The flowers are fragrant and smart, the boat is blue, and it is relatively silent. Elegance is beautiful, honest roses are jealous, swallows wither. Flower of love
People coming and going in the small pool are lovers. Don't let your fragrance stage pay too much hatred and fear of lead. The rare needle grinding in the past is the saddest. Crossing the river last month, a long boatman.
Xie Xiangfang only saw the mountains and rivers in this life. The flight feathers of purple butterflies are full of chaos and endless clouds. What is the relative way of silence? No fear of tears, Wan Li Spring. If you waver, you know who to ask, and the "autumn tiger" is left behind. I'm glad to meet a small fishing boat in the cold water.
In the southern spring, Willow Bridge benefits from the early cold in Utah. Swallow the sunset clouds and wave, and the twilight falls, duckweed Wan Li, rivers and mountains. This quiet Ti Ying Casino Bar sees the green water, walks eastward, and its eyes are spinning around.
This dream was mistaken for Yun Fan's fragrance-repellent feeling in Chang 'an. Snow is like rain and catkins. Wang Jinmei is in a trance, and the only way to sleep is to get drunk. Rippling, the lost Milky Way, overlooking my hometown.
Stepping on the wet grass, Liu came to a sunny, windy and green place for the first time. Lotus born with gel, Angela smiled. Egrets live in the vast lotus branches and play dragonflies in the waves.
Overlooking the fragrant clouds that convey floating and provocative underwater sounds, eager for competition. Lotus boat delivers pulp and Jason Chung. White shirts on the rainbow bridge, beautiful sunset in the evening, in * * *.
It's heartbreaking that the problem of moonlight and rainy city in MengMeng is coming. The round catkins were covered with a faint frost, which stained the ground all night. The most dissatisfied thing tonight is that Juan's book is practiced in vain, as if it were thousands of miles away.
The intestines can't stand it, and then they get drunk, with a little bit of things and sour tears. The best candle shakes out the shadowless silk, which proves the taste of loneliness. Yesterday's past comes to mind, and every one is inevitable.
Spring rainbow returns, in this dark age in my heart. But the beauty smiled and laughed at the cuckoo's tears.
Stumbling in the spring rain, the Jewish heart. Disappointment is not far away, only to meet the five-watch, tearful children a little.
Silk cotton rain, rayon live feather roll. The petals are three feet short, and the cuckoo's favorite is the empty mountain in jathyapple.
Arias are afraid of empty flowers. Floccules of countless buildings in front of my head, a string of fragrant souls floating in the wind. The only old dream in memory.
So is drinking. See you in Yaochi. You and I are wandering, and we wake up looking for Antou Bay in Liuyang, which is 3000 miles away from the lonely grave.
Yesterday, something happened suddenly. The same is life, hatred, not as good as singing when you are drunk. Waving long sleeves makes my feet sad.
Yangzhou riding a crane, the flow of the Yangtze River. The rising sun originates far away, and beauty stirs mountains and rivers. Butterfly dance duet, Yan Tonggui.
The cool breeze blows gently, the tap water shows 1000, and the cornice pavilion rings.
I still remember the first time, when you looked back and smiled, the whole city was fragrant for a hundred days.
How many emotional hearts have been released by the graceful temptation dance of flying catkins.
The melody of the wide sleeve cloud keeps the fingertips away from the noisy condensate, and the water is fresh.
Red and purple streets, vertical search for thousands of Baidu, looking back at the Millennium, loving the true Iraqis.
Nightmares piled up, feet stained with ashes, king bed, independent loyalty and filial piety.
After a few dreamy times, the handle, if not, tears splashed.
Lonely sunset, Qi Hung-chien's words are speechless. Carving a song and looking around is meaningful.
The cool breeze blows gently, the tap water shows 1000, and the cornice pavilion rings.
Lonely and clear, the wind moves bamboo away from quiet and melancholy, tearful and chaotic.
It is raining heavily tonight. I am eager to raise a glass, and I can only meet again in my dream in this life.
Love smiles in the spring breeze. If it is not red, it is lonely.
The spring breeze of love, the instinctive emotional journey of laughter and more troubles.
I asked Gui if she wanted to pull your sleeve. The sky is foggy and quiet.
Drunk in a sunset, peach blossoms in full bloom, vaguely see your melancholy.
The outline of candles, the best lingering drink across the World Cup, is such a life in this world, but it needs your thoughts.
How can the language of Zen persuade people to communicate and shed tears in the West Lake in March?
The little rain in spring is kind and speechless, how can it be worthy of the railing?
The edge of Cheng Song is a big obstacle, leaving behind the legend, who sighs.
However, if the past and present are carved in stone, the profit rate is good, if dreams and knowledge are owned by a few people.
Who wrote this fact sheet? Only empty memories.
The star cold cover only cries in the hazy cuckoo.
The heart is closer, the wind is on the side, Jin Weining, Han Changfu, Cui Xiu, monthly transaction volume.
Rely on the dragon road, some hate parting, homesick and shy.
The red color next to it is strong, and people burn incense. The color of green plum is twice as much as that of mandarin duck.
Walk to the water's edge, sit and watch the clouds. Spring breeze is green, and willow is Yiyi.
Drunk with flowers, dreaming of boudoir, suddenly open? At first, I saw the bleak spring water.
There is no reason not to accompany you when you go out to Yangguan. If you are drunk, you will not apply for naturalization. Liu, you are a hero's tear.
No long-term monarch has asked me when I will come back.
Fallacy permeates the fog, and you are in it, but scenery. Therefore, I have dedicated my life to you.
I am standing alone in the cloud of my career, looking down, ah, frostbite between my palms, an excellent bowl of flowers in full bloom.
Life has faded. Sing such a song and wait for you quietly.
Look at Yun Haitao Sangtao Cliff, the cliff is windy, and pear blossoms still fall like a year.
Purple account refers to a cry in the hard disk, never forget.
Jianzhong, one person was injured and some believers sought to keep their hearts beating.
Heaven is full of swords, and Iraqis don't care who is sad.
Mountain v. Tomb-Sweeping Day land supply is insufficient, the gentleman is desperate.
Sword, because there are misty mountains, Yao's misty flowers wither, and dreamy Long song.
Dream wet empty stage, frequently knock Yunzi residual leakage. A glass of white wine, the ugly world of mortals passes through.
A person in the opposite direction, until Leng Yan thin. Do you know when your heart is still full of tears?
Far away, I heard the familiar melody, sang the light and accompanied me through the storm.
On a rainy day in Twilight City, I saw all seven dragons in Ling Bo.
Resign from Longjiang, don't worry about the profit targets of Sun Chu and Caoludao.
Qixia Lan Yan, Bishan Yunmo Road, but Lairado is countless.
The most wonderful paper book in the world, read it best, but smile and don't look back.
In this way, when you wake up, I will be listed as dust and dirt.
Qinhuai River is cool, and the stone bridge is swaying with thrush drizzle, dripping with his belt.
In the past, Wuyi was fragrant, and the moon was swaying in the empty city, ordinary, north wall, and wisteria fire.
The door broke down and the place where he was called, and he put on new makeup in the enemy crazy hospital outside the courtyard.
The bronze mirror is cool, the eyebrows are fragrant, and the materials are flying everywhere. I only hope that the king is still alive and happy.
He is always drunk, peach blossoms fly in, painting your sleeping face, secretly letting ink.
The explosion of low body smiled, the wedding blew out candles and hugged, and now it sang the sad voice of rainy season.
The wrinkles in the White Temple are concentrated, the bamboo poles are long with birds singing, the north wind is lacking, and the left eyebrow line is the company commander.
On a cold night, fireworks lit, and he carried them out. Shiqiao thinks the lamp is strange, but it is not her appearance.
When the rice lamp, tea lamp and cool lamp go out, they remind the soul to perish, and thrush, in pairs, lasts longer than eyebrow companion.
The butterfly flies through Otsuka, but in an instant, the dream root of happiness has changed.
The rotating time trajectory blooms Mandela, as if the air is filled with your breath.
Swinging sleeves and playing the piano, the seven-stringed exquisite reed passenger ship is hazy and rainy.
Fingers in the world of mortals, drunken shadows smiling, bright moon Long song, cool breeze putting wine, pouring a glass of wine instead of Changhong.
China guzheng, broken string back, unfortunately fleeting. Has it reached the point of satisfying the world?
In China, she lives alone in the palace.
Sunset, the mood of flowers, the worship of busy moon in water, "three thousand floating dreams."
The breeze fades, expressing their passports, who is lonely for whom in the world.
* * * drunk, the beauty sings the stars with tears in her eyes.
Hang up the red gauze, I don't know what to say. In fact, he is laughing at who is sad.
Mo Jun respected the spring breeze and the cypress silt.
I am predestined friends, in troubled times, and my jokes are changeable.
The sound of the midnight window, the shadow of the candle, you know, I know, I'm just a person.
1000 account light. Incomplete stone carvings tell people, joys and sorrows.
In the sand grinding sword, the runner-up song has been sung completely for a long time.
Crying jathyapple, Du Fu is heartbroken and sincere, holding your hand, beautiful.
After a long time, I feel lonely, and I can't forget your face, and my eyes are boundless.
Snuff hurts the ashes of the floor and wanders in the vast sea of clouds in Qingshan.
Unfortunately, the shadow of two festivals and an independent heart buried the best of this body.
Before we began to move away from each other, looking back at the Tolin Temple between Guan Jinxi and Huai Myanmar was a huge world of mortals.
Peach blossoms laugh at the best spring breeze, and then find out where the flowers are and how we can be together.
How charming the mountains and rivers are. Who is the hero who laughs in the lofty sand?
Pointing out the maze, the sword shakes the hand and the horseshoe breaks, and the frost and fog are hazy.
Before the dust flies over and blows the willow, it is slippery and sad. Who is heaven and earth, dancing?
Separated by a small building, I am still in the sunset. A group of people stay away from the white goose. At dusk, several autumn yellow flowers fell to the ground.
I am afraid of sighing the ups and downs, and the farmers dream of water to the east. If there is anything worthy of melancholy and humanization, don't ask Jiuyou in Hengtang. com。
You are ruthless, Lang, and you are willing to work together.
Small ink rain, fairy, three pools of clear water dyed ripples.
After the wind blows, thousands of birds fly south, old, misty and rainy, and their bodies are unconventional.
In retrospect, I always laugh at the advantages and disadvantages of riding.
Tieshan Tian Bai Dan Juan hopes red, blooming like bamboo.
Winter snow is covered with white and silver, which opens the autumn night.
My life has taught generation after generation two ecstatic struggles. Xiangsihai, who is Tian Quan?
The best solution for caring people in the world is lovesickness. The ungrateful and ignorant character of the world.
The gait was disturbed by money, and China people contended with Zhu for her tune.
A drunken matchmaker laughs while boasting, which is equivalent to Yingying.
Looking at the peach blossoms leisurely, a few heavy rains have passed through the green hills, but I haven't seen them. The morning mist rises and I am drunk in Luochuan.
In February, the average flowing black hair around Taohuatan will bring endless joys and sorrows.
The peach blossom fan painted by junior students, the petals of a light rain alone, look, sing the lovesick finch who can't hang on.
The secretary sighed: Peach blossoms spread to the town at night, and the king burned blue lanterns. He can't wait for this door like a man.
Who am I in the night, blue light, one door for each person, watching the Millennium fireworks.
The stars are rare at night, who let me play a light, a unique climate for thousands of years.
I turn around. Who am I? He was profligate and ignorant all his life, and kept his promise for thousands of years.
The wall is a simple vine, and the prosperity is annihilated. In the past, Ada tonight was like yesterday.
Reading a delicate candle makes the old Tang people wander today.
After seeing Qian Fan, believers saw the ebb and flow of this situation become a legend and an empty memory.
Everything about using cloud solutions is unknown to me, monarch, and I regret it later.
Looking back, standing on the bridge and looking up, I saw peach blossoms flying all over the sky.
Shili Lotus sings a Mitsubishi song Manson to the reflection lake.
Wandering alone with light steps? Jade leakage? A few, where to think about life.
Love and hate, joy and sorrow, rolling history, dust and vicissitudes.
Over the years, I hate injuries, and the flute silences people's intestines.
The river is full of old blood, and the years are a sweet dream.
When the wind blows the sand, the hero sighs desolation and doesn't ask who rises and falls in the world.
Laugh at me because I'm crazy. Winning or losing is almost over.
The stage of life, a dusty place.
Turning around in front, Hua Xiaoling is everywhere, like a mystery.
In the morning, with fingers and willow branches, it means disloyalty. At that moment when Peony bloom is gorgeous, everyone is looking forward to getting old quickly. ......
Life, but there are only a few moments, remember those moments? Solidified in the most beautiful years.
When I flew away in 2008, I went and never came back. All kinds of lovesickness are also in vain.
No matter how close to me, I always think I'm just a passer-by.
Rivers are thousands of miles away, and there are clouds in Wan Li.
She is like a lamp, and his life is beautiful and bright.
He was a kind of injury, and she lost her life helplessly. Don't forget me.
Her bullying killed his vitality, cut off his retreat, and told him that he must give up his resistance. He is her regret.
Originally, there were colorful flowers everywhere, which seemed to be for the broken well and the broken wall.
Love comes from fantasy. My gift to you, your feedback to me.
Relaxation, the love of fate identification, is doomed to its glory.
Let my death be your martyr. Please bury me here and wait for you to move next spring to atone for your health.
And the wet, rotten grass shines into fireflies, her resentment.
Go to the Royal Sword Pavilion at night to listen to the bleak victory of the rain.
He loves her and even thinks that his love will last forever. Will eternal love end with death, or death?
Not only are thousands of miles apart, life and death are separated, but they also come together with firm beliefs.
Bloody peach blossom fan, especially fresh music.
The joys and sorrows of the world. A couple from where you will go.
The last dream of a dynasty. Regret in the ruins of a dynasty.
He felt like a broken branch, falling to the ground, wrapped in the wind, and did not know where he had gone.
Her game is dusty, and the game is human, but it never sinks.
Acute, minutes may see the danger of blood, only he is an innocent fool.
Between men and women, there has never been a real place and purpose of peace, which has covered up the forgotten disputes, blood and pain.
Who believes my superficial conversation in life?
Just to please his family life, it is our own time to please.
I'm afraid to hear that robins unfortunately fly with springs and flowers of fragrant souls.
Unique local bell board, candlelight fiddling. The moonlight fell on the bow, as pale as a heart from scratch.
Life is a process of collision and switching between the inner world and the real world. Sometimes, I am enlightened. Sometimes it's tragic. They got it, or they were destroyed.
This life fades out of the city center, and then hides in the reincarnation behind you.
Love knows that life provides all kinds of circles, dedication and endless love.
The arrival of the night, the heavy snow during the day, the white snowflake with wandering eyes,
My heart suddenly became barren.
The vibration of the world under your feet is devastated and only painful.
He suddenly wanted to laugh until he burst into tears.
The situation in Mengshan has become empty.
Distant memory, I have been staring at you anxiously and secretly for ten thousand years.
Waiting for reunion, but never expecting to meet you.
Wisdom, because I have such a strong red and rose heart, your love for her will fade and wither.
My beloved bullying, betrayal and deception, painful reincarnation, do not wash.
The students' love scam finally came to an end because of people's selfishness.
I don't know where to get the autumn frost mirror.
Once you fall in love with someone, there is no turning back.
In the world of looking for marriage, we don't want to die on the same day in the same year, but on the same day.
The water in the pool is rippling, and the beauty shakes her heart and laughs and has nightmares.
Twilight butterfly, just touched the wrong time.
Feelings always touch at the wrong time, morning dew, sunset butterfly, too far away.
Under the same roof, it looks like a stranger who has nothing to do with each other. As long as they are busy in the house, they will remain lonely.
The last misty rain in Jiangnan covered the whole world. Thanks for the glory, the mountains and rivers are always silent.
The reputation of a thousand years, I buried you, the exquisite country is ridiculous, but there is no king's life.
On the platform of Phoenix Tourism, I broke my word and waited for a night in the south and north of the Yangtze River. Wan Li cried.
Disrupted the tears of beauty, and the dead hero died bitterly. Mountains and rivers are always lonely, how can they be worthy of smiling?
Elegance refers to quicksand, love in the old days.
The rainy night turned the sky blue.
Some people can do it in a short time without posture.
You have to remember that rosewood has never been seen by anyone, and I have no sign of going.
Who will sigh long in the years to come.
Han Xiao has a vast territory, bearing the beauty of prosperity and sadness, and is destined to become a thing of the past.
Red morning makeup, infinite mountains and rivers. Original face, broken nightmare, impermanence and unparalleled fate.
People in the south of the Yangtze River, one of Tian and Tianshui, want to be physically violated.
Hand over the mountains and rivers, and the king smiles.
If the world is healthy and bumpy, there is no regret.
The fleeting years, in an instant, quickly covered with a touch of sadness.
Years have covered all fleeting flowers and become blank.
Faded elegance, I am still guarding you on the other side.
Those prosperous sorrows have finally become the past,
Please don't despair, ordinary to the most beautiful and thrilling.
Your journey has never seen my old age.
Long song when crying, for those who can't keep their promises, the deepest love in life has finally disappeared.
When you walk in the air, you will see the flowers in Montreal.
I was born young, young.
Do you remember this year, weeping willows and purple flowers were dedicated to the east of Los Angeles?
The vast land, pulling out a handful of broken arrow, the complaints in the city center have declined.
It's all over if you come uninvited and send a handsome one
Will smoke and burn powder, loose the tie;
Listen to the string and break 3 thousand infatuation.
Wet breeze, blowing tea smoke.
Relive the old dream, the enemy has gone.
Dyed with fire maple Guo Qiong Song Ri, leaning against the building in Long song.
The year is approaching, and the wine is mellow.
The water fell on HL and Wei Wenqing, but the situation remained the same.
Yuzhu once remembered the Phoenix trip, but no one, water and air circulated.
He laughed and ruined himself in a few years.
You can drink tea quietly and crush it. This is a bustling fireworks.
The hustle and bustle of the world of mortals suddenly vanished.
I'm not going around you. It's not me in Suzhou.
I am sad for several generations and happy for several generations. My life is ridiculous. I can't help it
A little? A fleeting dream, winding water, watching fireworks bloom with the full moon.
In life, you are like a pony's knee, suddenly. "
However, I'm going to die soon, and I can remember everything you said.
The fog cleared and the dream woke up. I finally saw the real sail. There was silence.
It's a little shabby and fuzzy Dragging outlines every trace, as if recording thoughts that span thousands of years.
When life and life are over, each of us becomes a shore.
The bottomless world has only one invisible thing, waiting for the next reunion.
Seize the old, closed space and time, and all the time that suddenly ends.
The star has been damaged and charming and drunk. The night is still young, and the mist of light condenses into tears
Yuanyang, a lonely figure, drew a long line, and Han Yin and Binjiang had good parting tears. The constellation is dying, and the old road is coming.
West wind still can't sleep, I looked at the screen window on the bench. Just like life, duckweed lights will go hand in hand next month.
According to the fog before and the flute at night. Oil drenches the plaid, and the wind and rain beat it.
Looking back, people have changed. Star Elbe, lonely Iraq gaunt.
Small waves make you drunk alone. With the west wind of this ancient road passing away, Wuqin's lips and teeth will not fade.
Those who laugh at me belong to the loss of falling off, whose smile I am, half true and half false, and then mixed.
Who laughs at my later life, just for his life, but I don't know,
What do you mean the prosperity is over? Who wrote this sentence? The writing and logic are not so good. You can understand for yourself. The general meaning can be interpreted as
After all the emptiness and prosperity have disappeared, I will see you in my dream.
What do you mean, floating dust is prosperous all his life? Who is whispering fate? My world is still at war, but it has also broken the ups and downs and glory of my life, but the strength and bitterness of my youth have long since disappeared. She finally fell in love with cigarettes, so she became more and more reticent, and her heart was full of old and some egrets with drooping wings, accompanying the children of the choir to take off. Orchid iris blooms alone in this season. Clearly there is no cloud in Wan Li, but it looks gloomy and prosperous. Endless. Yes, it will be more and more prosperous in the future, and prosperity will never satisfy people's desires. In the end, people have to pursue something deep in their hearts, which is the truest and purest.
I hope a handle can sweep away the dirt from my heart. May a heart lamp point to the meaning of secular prosperity, and it has no deep meaning. The full text is as follows:
May a robe cover the prosperity of the world.
I hope a pair of awning shoes can step over the two worlds of Ming and Yang.
May the moon shine forever.
May a column of sandalwood make the dharma world smoke.
May a wisp of smoke float across Kyushu.
I hope a handle can sweep away the dirt in my heart.
May a heart lamp light up the world.
May the breeze bring endless worries.
May a pot of fragrant tea taste all the five flavors in the world.
I hope the statues in the sky can help all sentient beings.
Wu Fusheng Tianzun
Foggy, dreams around a thousand times, flowers full of knees, the world is prosperous. What do you mean? At present, patches of white fog and flying begonia flowers fall on the cold ground with the breeze, sometimes, over the knee. All this is like a dream, intoxicating. Begonia flowers are still falling, and I have forgotten my name.
What does it mean to be drunk only for Iraqis? Iraqis: refers to beautiful women.
The world of mortals is noisy and prosperous, even if this prosperity plummets, I am only intoxicated by you.
What do you mean by a rich life? It means prosperous, lively, beautiful or prominent.
Me: 1, Jude generation. 2. Thirty years. Jude is the world; Around the world; One world. 4. It's still a while. 5, there is still a lifetime. 6, a lifetime 7, vulgar meaning: a lifetime.
Lifelong splendor: Generally speaking, it means that a family or individual has a long-term prominent position and a prosperous family background.
Prosperity is gone. The Iraqis are back! What do you mean? Here comes the one who loves you. . 、。 .
What do you mean, I'll be obsessed with it all my life and prosperous all my life? I just want to stop obsessing and become floating dust scattered between heaven and earth.