Green lips and red temples
Embroider Rong a mirror, contend Yan innumerable
The beautiful woman is so cute that she can pick leaves once every flower
Is Liuyun yearning for you
When the wild goose word returns, the world is at dawn and dusk
Beautiful body, palace ups and downs
The eaves lamp is bright forever, and the drizzle also stays
The mountains are far away, the waters are broad, and we are with you
The past is like ashes, and the fingertips are like flowing water
Still waiting for the old man to return, brush off the forehead Qinghui
Listen to the sound of fireworks fragmentary, a smile should not regret
He is not afraid of mountains and rivers. He is gentle and old
Step by step for camp, holding the son for note
The wind and cloud is treacherous, gambling on the heart
Where are the idle clouds and wild cranes, where are the scheming?
Who is the loser for whom?
Youth is fleeting, white head is fleeting
Once on, endless road ahead
Breaking the loneliness of thousands of years
Is the dust settled, the most lonely moon
The past is like ashes, and the fingertips are like flowing water
Still waiting for the old man to return, brush off the forehead Qinghui
Listen to the sound of fireworks fragmentary, a smile should not regret
He is not afraid of mountains and rivers. He is gentle and old
The past is like ashes, and the fingertips are like flowing water
Still waiting for the old man to return, brush off the forehead Qinghui
Listen to the sound of fireworks fragmentary, a smile should not regret
He is not afraid of mountains and rivers. He is gentle and old
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