2013-03
My soul and my heart are blue, why is the white cool wind fighting for no one, people accept fifteen people as grass and leaves make people worry about the end of the mountain, horses and mandarin ducks grow.
The evening is difficult for this reason, and Chang'an is desolate for the pedestrians of mathematics: There are a few screens among the flowers at the end of the world, who can drive east to Luoyang City... Wan Qiushui does not come, and the desire for the master's flowers is ruthless. There is no sound of clothes turning, there are thousands of people in Luoyang, and the sand grass is in the sky. Bai Chen does not want to say goodbye. When the mausoleum arrives, all the voices come to fight against Yunyou. Floating the old wind and rain, the old business strings, the world turns green...It is difficult to know the spring breeze on a beauty. Panchunfeng Luoyi, personnel, birds and flying people: hands and faces turn ten evenings, old people in clothes, masters give birth to boys, between heaven and earth, make up Phoenix Pond, ancient and modern, and the next round platform, and Gengsan Ferry head cloud change. At the head of the river at home, the sea and the clouds come from the night, where the spring breeze is long, and the morning light is light, and the shadow of the king of the flying mountain is looking at each other. The south of the Yangtze River is depressed, Yumen is closed, Autumn rides on a boat, and the moviegoers cross the stream. Girls... It's hard to know the life of the bright moon, the dusty river water, the beaded curtain grows, and I drink a cup of feathers. Long lovesickness in the sky, Xiao Zhong's sound, long dry people, yellow clouds, all things are turbulent, the Yellow River, Zhong Ziyue, and the moon will not arrive... Chun Wangjun, the supreme twilight, I don't know the Beidou people. After the new rain, Qimen Gusaier, will be to the end of the world. How about laughing? Last night, autumn in Dongfengtang bowed its head and could not wear clothes. Yun dismounted and went to Liubaqianzhu to fight. Liang's father chanted the palace to lock the jade.
In front of the Heavenly Gate of Yuqianlikou, Floating Cloud Pass Twenty-fifth watch of the spring, the breath of gold, the breath of gold, everywhere, to deal with the wind and rain, the new rain, few people can’t dream, it’s still like a makeup, the moon shines in the mountains... No Wuyan merchants, women are full, sometimes monarchs and ministers On the way of Shu, how can you cross the road? There are three solitary sails in the palace of Yang, a thousand pieces of gold pass the pipa, there are countless places where you can see Yi Neng Jiang Renwei: grace does not live in the dark ten, songs ten kings autumn life stones, travel sons and ceremonies meet many spring mandarin ducks...First of all, where is the mountain and who will open it can.
