The flowers on the street are blooming and butterflies are flying.
If you are a guest under the flowers, you will be lucky if you cross the red earth.
I want to go to the place, is your heart, my heart is not big, only installed next you.
How many times the sunlight illuminates the tears, when the tears dry, how many thoughts are in the pillow hesitation.
Fate has no fate, but a strange marriage; pillow without books, it has become a love spectrum.
Standing in the sunset of youth, feeling the past, leaving a shallow smile, this is probably our Carnival youth.
I like you, and I will still like you after many years. Just this kind of love, no longer must be with you.
Everyone can only accompany you for a long time. The best way to remember is not to deliberately maintain, but to let it go.
Who, hold my hand, hold me for a long time.
Those who said never to leave before, had been scattered in the horizon.
Mediocrity will dry your heart until there is no trace of water, and then glory will stir your heart's deepest string.
Mountain water a journey, water around the mountain life. The wind and the clouds are a journey, and the clouds are wandering for three generations.
Floating life three, my love has three, sun, moon and Qing.
Gazing at the silence of the night, the tearful eyes lean on the floor and speak alone, and smile. The plain clothes are like the haze, but it is the deep feeling.
Come back and have a drink with me. You still owe me a long time no see.
At that time, when you were the best, you were the best.
If one day we drown in the crowd, mediocre life, it is because we did not strive to live a rich life.
Only by embracing ourselves can we retreat.
Leaning on the window and listening to the rain, I remember when I will talk with you again. My memory is still engraved on the bluestone. My love is like smoke from the kitchen.
What I drink with is the shadow, but what emerges in the cup is your appearance.
You said I did not seriously fall in love, that is you do not know when I seriously lose how miserable.
No matter how small you are, you can leave a long figure in the desert; no matter how small a person is, you can make history sigh heavily.
For the rest of your life, the wind and snow are you, the plain is you, and the bottom of your heart is also you.
We know and cherish each other, used to you rely on me.
Kiss directly if you love, and roll away if you don't love.
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