Since then does not ask the flower fall

500 years of the wall, meet again, it is a strange deja vu, wound up parting of melancholy. Yingying flowing style, vaguely in the Misty Rain Tower, an assault on red, green shirt, elegant, violin flute and, light sing sing. However but, transverse flute is Acacia are old, run one is Moonlight sad! Drifting dreams to come and go, that women have a graceful demeanour in the building, holding only a gentle touching of the oath, but, can't wait to scholars of the tragic love!

Heavy smoke water, Miss die young! Three rock, thousands of wind flower condensation around the tenderness, such as PEAR like snow. Deep vintage Pure locked, autumn wind is bleak and chilly, autumn rain gloomy, a hero to read and be together, people had to go, ash! The fury of the shanghuai all the way, only yellow in the past, away on a windy and rainy half moon, bending and cold months, is the silent sorrow!

Fireworks fell, beauty and easy care! Since then, does not ask the flower fall; don't sigh the Moon Moon; sleeve coat of incense, is no longer floating in the sound of long. Forgotten dreams of the Red dust, Yin Wan appeared in Acacia, get rid of sadness in the past and present: bones, in, between the present and future water, flower and independence. Something mildly in the storm, take a boat water months, Dongfeng smoke alone, playing and singing, not as charming, only to wander the end!

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