Broken Love

Phoenix flower bloomed Look like fire prosperous The Lyre Swallows Penetrate the soul A cup full of sorrow and sorrow Riding through the dust Love is wrong Seeing in a trance farewell night Candlelight in your hand The sound of broken strings whispers Lovesickness The sword cuts off loneliness on the battlefield The snow falling between fingers is Tears and heartburn Melt the red dust and purple road Looking back at the history of history, a touch of loess The mountains and rivers are passing by like clouds and smoke The wind and snow annihilated the sound of broken strings a love affair wasted Lightly plucked strings Love is hard to hide This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.