When the rain falls, the earth is always flooded with emotions and the sky is filled with sadness.
Without finishing the words, a melodious song made Qin stop thinking about her dreams.
I can't finish my thoughts, drink all the joys and sorrows with one finger and get drunk alone.
Who is still there? A love so great that it makes everyone laugh and talk about it.
I have thousands of words and wishes, but I still don't wake up from the dream, the moon has not set yet, and you haven't come back yet.
On paper, there is a dream, in a troubled world, the love between children and their souls is lost.
A glass of wine, a tune, a lifetime.
Two people, a piece of paper, a dream that changes the world forever.
To say it softly, prosperity is like a dream.
In the rain at night, in the cold lamp dream, we will meet again in the next life.