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Love is so beautiful, but also so painful. The love that abandons fame at all costs, the willingness to endure darkness, living one lie after another, and letting others live in it. How did the sweetness of being desperate turn into resentment and hatred? How did it become a revenge? Did you know? Did you know? People who have not experienced it will not understand. Just for love, because of love. What kind of entanglement, what kind of struggle... I don't regret the love I had yesterday, even though I felt sad and hesitant and shed tears. Unknown encounters will return by chance, and we will always be happy and cherish each other. Who is Jun Yan tired for today? Qiu Liang's young clothes are tightly worn. The rock and pampas grass are gone with the wind, I don't know what your heart is. As time goes by and the moon waxes and wanes, it is difficult to regain the old will. After singing a song on the zither, I rested and recognized the twin butterflies in the next life. After the farewell, the smiling eyes were also sad. Don't laugh at the fact that the west wind is always sentimental, the broken lint of farewell is always flying, and the words in your heart are all turned into ashes.

Smoke cage, cold water, moon cage and sand, mooring at night in Qinhuai, near a restaurant On the banks of the Qinhuai River shrouded in heavy fog, singing and dancing flourished. In Qinhuai's dreams, there was always an unreal woman, wearing a white gauze, standing in the heavy fog, playing the pipa "The enchantress's face is like a flower with dew, and the jade trees are shining in the backyard." There are flowers in the backyard, smoke is everywhere, and the dynasty is overthrown. Someone once said: In the past, there was no rouge, and a girl's face would only be red for her sweetheart. Later, her sweetheart failed her. The girl fell in love with rouge and dissoluteness from then on In the first year of the Republic of China, she became a famous red rose in Shanghai, and the two met again, "Qin Huai, we were close to each other in the prosperous times, but you never gave me a lasting grace. So in troubled times, we will eventually be confused for the rest of our lives, and that's the end of it." The beautiful love in troubled times, I spent my whole life trying to save you, but in the end I didn't wait to say I love you.