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Cook a pot of wine, laugh half-life, live a dream, forget the vicissitudes of life, broken bridge wall, �ػ�����, long reminder, two tears, I do not know what to do, Zeng Nian, hehe! I have hoped that I will leave Yang Fan and go straight to the Bohai Sea. Starlight lingering, long nights, the moon is like a hook, Xia Yun night, alone watching a single smile, listening to a quiet and dreamlike, thinking thousands, so a long sigh, looking at the old years, a burst of sorrow, sigh Into the ear, how can you care about the coldness of the past, cold, red flowers, and always stunned. How many times is the prosperous and sorrowful Newport 100S, what is it like yesterday? Ask the sky, why is it full of regrets, cold water hits the koi chaos, liver and intestines break, tears dry, years old and old, have nothing to do with people. Where is the geese, the heart is on the lakeside, the sea is sorrowful Cigarettes Online, the dust is beyond the reach, and the breeze is accompanied by Luo Chang, and there is no pity in the shadows. The moon is frosty, the tears are swaying, the sound is melodious, you have to forget, the sky gaze, the wandering in the distance, the stars, the unconcerned, the unforgettable, the cup of wine, the look of the bar, where is the dream? The weak crown years have made a regrettable, the jackdaw autumn geese carry a bleak, red dust, and stay in love. You traveled to Wushan and watched the rain and the red dust. When the flowers fell, the tears were scattered, and the dreams turned back a few times. Xiao Di turns, Fu Qin is disabled, Yu Yin is around the beam, autumn water is easy to cold, and the butterfly loves to fly, only the long hate is long, the safflower is fascinating, the people are drunk, the fingertips are fragrant, the drunkenness hurts the intestines, the world is impermanent, the wind is rampant, the heart is difficult Consolation, rainy times, eclipsed empty and self-sorrowful, the mountains are stunned, the mountains are high and the waters are long, the years are old, the birds are singing, the night shadows are slender, the white heads are like frost, the dreams are right, the leisure is floating Marlboro Cigarettes, Step by step to listen to the end of the horizon, the waters of the pool are falling, and the waves are clear, the buildings are horrified, when are the storms, when are the dreams lost? Shake the bead curtain, a glimpse, a silhouette of a red candle, and ask what is attached to the world? However, Dongfeng did not care, chasing, empty, and even more embarrassing, dripping blood and tears splashing on the string, staring at the broken heart, tearing the heart to smash the red dust road. The afterimage person is more orphaned, and the wounded scene is on the scene. "Jade flute blows the gull heron, where is the singer, but the water is blurred, the sky is sloppy, and the east is not going to see. Fu, plum blossom, must be a lifetime A few cold and heat, the flow of years, the flowers urged, let the ups and downs, empty and cold incense half an acre, the flowers fall fragrant and fragrant who care, turned into soil, faint and fragrant but the painful heart. Meng Luo Su, the ages are more than a ruthless, full of ruthless things By the prosperous road, the lead sings out the white head coveted, where the wind is buried, the young man is arrogant, the hero is only stretched, the beauty is drunk, and the world is empty. "Jade glass cup, Yun Luofeitian painting, Mo Xiaofeng month late, dyed Painted the fairy, the flowers and the Liuyue, walking impermanence. "The moon is heavy and heavy, the heart is difficult to send, the pen is difficult to complain, the dream is gone, the fate is from the wind, the wind and rain are not blending, and the plum blossoms are a few times. The mirror flower water is fascinating, it is difficult to control itself, the ink dyed blue silk asks the sky to wake up, the snow is raging Before turning to the window, what can I do, I hope to go around the heart, one string and one column, thinking about the Chinese, a piece of ink, no one, no night, how can I sleep? Floating a few loads, long geometry? Half life, future He Wei Where is drifting? Floating life is like a dream
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