Fellow Zhelun.
First posted on Zhelun Wangdao Post Bar.
Ling: Tang Yuzhe
Dance: moxibustion dance
Yan: Yan Yalun
Chant: Xia Yu
The world of mortals.
Flowers blooming for the mortal world. A taste of happiness.
You are in the prosperous place of Yanliu. The three tastes are few and there is no nostalgia.
I love you without love.
You are a mortal flower, so fleeting and beautiful.
With blood. Bloodthirsty. Fragmented
There is sorrow in the eyes. Light onion and dark blue.
If your smile hides sadness. What about your crying?
Is there any happiness left?
At that time, did you cry?
You should cry.
The water splashes down the pearls
In the rain at night, lonely and sad.
The summer rain is slightly cool.
Dielianhua
Leaning on the railing, the rain is pouring down, looking at the cool autumn, how can we say farewell to each other? We cry when we leave, holding hands and relying on each other. It is difficult to continue the love that has been broken in the past and the future. Looking back at the lingering love and resentment in my eyes, just like in the past, the heartstrings are dazzled. The love is so helpless that the river is gone and the stone is broken, and the love has no regrets for three lives.
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