The breeze blew through the wild rice leaves, and the sun shone on my eyes and face. Dressed in a plain and light Luo shirt, I walked towards me like a floating cloud, so ethereal and elegant. Her smile is like the breeze, her eyes are shaped like a pair of eyes, her eyebrows are as dark as the mountains in the distance, and her hands are slender. The vast mist enveloped a piece of blue waves, green mountains rippled in the water, and the sunset eagle pressed against her cheeks. She was not shy or hesitant. She was smiling, quietly, and the tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes were memories that could not be looked back.
The gentle night breeze blows away the candle smoke
Flying flowers and sorrow
The friendship we held together has become a wound
The old peach blossoms reflected the red face
Secretly hiding tears today
Sitting alone on the window sill, looking at the mirror with a vicissitude of face
People support drunkenness and the moon leans on the wall
Who dares to be crazy if things are unforgettable?
Gossip in the flower house for a long time
Thinking alone
The characters in the world really live for lies.
She can no longer tell which is the truth
Hairband with snow, the autumn night is already cold
Who are you doing half-face makeup for?
The gentle night breeze blows away the candle smoke
Flying flowers and sorrow
The friendship we held together has become a wound
The old peach blossoms reflected the red face
Secretly hiding tears today
Sitting alone on the window sill, looking at the mirror with a vicissitude of face
The characters in the world really live for lies.
She can no longer tell which is the truth
Hairband with snow, the autumn night is already cold
Who are you doing half-face makeup for?
The characters in the world really live for lies.
She can no longer tell which is the truth
Hairband with snow, the autumn night is already cold
Who are you doing half-face makeup for?
Hairband with snow, the autumn night is already cold
Who are you doing half-face makeup for?