Love in the afterlife
The lights are dim, the harps and harps are singing and drinking all the time
Silhouette dream of the setting sun
A cup of wine and a song at night
In the twilight, the road is long
A bottle of sake painting on the moon night
The swallowing warbler calls and the broken branches are scattered
Late to the early rain, but the road is sad, falling into the dust
Decline, miss only road, only road suddenly like a dream
Misty clouds, silent edge, rain falling at night
Love is silent
Flowers like brocade, how to worry about wearing the skirt, send out a strong sense of tiredness
Silence withers, gold goes, jade stays
Qionglou, Jinque, pearl foil and silver screen
Autumn dew, cold frost and dreams
Don't guess about flowers and wine
A bottle of sake painting on the moon night
The swallowing warbler calls and the broken branches are scattered
Late to the early rain, but the road is sad, falling into the dust
Decline, miss only road, only road suddenly like a dream
Misty clouds, silent edge, rain falling at night
Love is silent
Flowers like brocade, how to worry about wearing the skirt, send out a strong sense of tiredness
Silence withers, gold goes, jade stays
A bottle of sake painting on the moon night
The swallowing warbler calls and the broken branches are scattered
Late to the early rain, but the road is sad, falling into the dust
Decline, miss only road, only road suddenly like a dream
Misty clouds, silent edge, rain falling at night
Love is silent
Flowers like brocade, how to worry about wearing the skirt, send out a strong sense of tiredness
Silence withers, gold goes, jade stays
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