If life is just like the first time we met, why should the autumn wind draw a fan with sadness? It is easy to change the heart of an old friend, but it is said that the heart of an old friend is easy to change.
After Lishan's words, it's half past midnight, and the tears and rain will end without complaint. How can I be lucky enough to be a man in brocade, and the wings will be linked to the branches to wish for that day.
Hurt parting. The wild goose in the south of the Yangtze River breaks the sound of the book. The audio book is perfect. Two lines of tears, thousands of knots in the intestines.
The jade is sad and the flowers are sad in the windy city, and the lotus flowers are green downstairs. The person in front of you is singing the song of Yangguan. What's the next step for everyone else? Looking for a good dream, it's hard to come true, who knows how I feel right now! The tears in front of my pillow are like the rain in front of me, and they drip into the light through the window.
In this crazy world, it has nothing to do with me. It's not that the sad love in late autumn has nothing to do with me, but the madness of this world has nothing to do with me, because I don't belong to this world at all! Looking up at the sky, looking through the clouds, I saw my love and his soul flying into the distance. Then I lowered my head, tightened my coat, and walked towards the endless distance. It was so cold and so far, so I could only keep walking! Memories accompany me to the end. That far away place!