Jamel Xiao☆Lin Qinghuan The snow falls softly and melts away bit by bit. Looking from afar, there is a trace of heartache. The reason why peach blossoms are lonely is because they grow for those who are in love and bloom for those who are sad. Absolute love turns into pain; ultimate love turns into mourning. Once the world is completely silent, I don't know whether it is sad or sad. The still water flows deep, and the Sheng plays songs; the clouds and sunshine in the three lives are full of joys and sorrows. There are hundreds of beauties in the world, but you are the only one I love. There is no sadness in this season when you leave. Only the endless longing is spreading wildly. Live life to the fullest, and die without regrets. Gather up the eternal love and crush the red lovesickness. The river is lonely, the banks are dark green, and your figure is everywhere. The aura of melancholy and clear distance is a distant and untouchable sadness, like a faint cloud and a lonely moon, which can only look into the distance of the sky. The lights are shining, the voices are dim, and the songs are endless, reflecting the flames of troubled times. Dark clouds cover the moon, and there are no traces of people around. It's hard to describe how lonely it is. All kinds of stories are nothing more than sad feelings; when people pass by the water, the bright moon is like frost. An albizia flower, a piece of camellia cake, a zigzag dance, a life-long alliance vowing that I am willing to give up my noble status as a prince for you, and put aside all the mundane worldly affairs. "The taste in the world is pure joy, but without you, I, Xiao Jamyan, am afraid that I will never have any joy in this life." In June, the albizia flowers in the palace courtyard bloomed, but you will never be here again.
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