Lyrics of "good dream as old"

Good dream as ever

I only want to be able to describe you

It's hard to show the beautiful words and sentences, but it's hard to break the exquisite writing style

I'm not willing to acquiesce that I'm at my wit's end

What's the use of idle people to remind Chen Yan not to go

The more clearly you remember, the more difficult it is to find the likeness

There's a way to get it

Old books have been included in the song of the ancients

In the middle of the night, the snow is deep and the earth is full of fireworks

How many rounds can you read

Don't hold out the heart, how to know the heart blood is still hot

When we meet, we may as well light up the mountain and river

Some words are half broken, and then they are silent

Listen to the bell of Han temple and invite the wild Buddha

Never mind passing away, but fear being buried

Who pokes the spring grass to find the bottom two ruts

The string is still far away from the mouth

May we be remembered by luck

Who can remember

How thin is the boundary between love and possession

Is it smaller than the hidden ink in the eyebrows

Frost and snow blowing all over the head can be regarded as a white head

In the past, ten thousand words were not enough

Now I feel like I have stolen a word from two places

Why is it so full of leisure and sorrow that it's hard to find a romantic eye

What's the reason for leaving behind

If you can't keep your looks, I'll drink

Can I have a good dream after I wake up

You don't go first, how do you know I'm with you

A walk in the world

Never mind passing away, but fear being buried

Who pokes the spring grass to find the bottom two ruts

The string is still trembling when Qu Zao leaves his mouth

May we be remembered by luck

Who can remember