uninhibited, yearning for freedom,
accompanied by sake, accompanied by xylophone, with
swords in the rivers and lakes, heroic in all directions,
unintentional in the rivers and lakes, and has become accustomed to wandering the rivers and lakes.
He (she) is
red-clothed like a fire, with peerless elegance, high
ambitions, arrogant
walks in the world, unparalleled in the world, and no
one dares to follow. First sight
: The most gentle, bowed head, like a water lotus, shy and invincible to the cool wind, accidentally
entered a forbidden area, the setting sun is clear, the
wine meets a confidant, and it is also sleepwalking at first sight.
How can I think that this beautiful sunset encounter is
actually the beginning of this sadomasochistic love, which
makes the merciful but not the one who is devoted,
and the one who is not soft but soft on the hegemony.
Ronin Camp Meeting: I don't know where the love came from, and the
stars and candles light up the face of the peerless beauty, the
love is dark, you retract the sword, he returns the needle,
thousands of threads, destined to be entangled love.
In the wind, flowers and snowy nights, flying together,
enjoying the bright moon together, singing to wine,
beauties blowing Xiao Xiao, prodigal sons being sincere,
tender like water, good times like dreams,
who knows that people in the world are lonely.
I just want to get drunk and forget everything,
no
matter how cold the wind is, I don’t want to escape, no matter how beautiful the country is, I
just want to sing and dance with you and
let me sway.
Ye: Doing happy things with a lover, don't ask whether it's a calamity or a fate, the
world is weak, people are evil, longing is often like a swing,
tears are left, the night is fading, and the beautiful scenery of the good time is but the sky.
I remembered again, your face,
looking for, meeting in a dream,
just in a dream.
When I woke up, the stars were pale and the sky was high, and
only the oblique rays of light hit my eyes.
Heimuya Farewell: Ask what love is in the world, and directly teach life and death
to each other. Today is not yesterday, swords and swords can't escape.
You laugh at me, he laughs at me, and the hero of love can do nothing.
Destiny admits that humor is too deep, and I can't help it. I am a
king and domineering, and the country is gorgeous. How is it compared to the dreamer?
The center of the dream is like a frenzy, love and hate are surging, and the past is gone, who knows?
Only complaining that the opposites are the same, the
song ends and everyone is scattered.
Stop, stop, stop,
blood-soaked red robe, jumping,
maybe this is the liberation.
The fate of this life, the continuation of the next life,
what is the love, life and death promise.
Your eyes are full of thousands,
even if I die, what will happen to me?
In the end: It is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes.
At the place of the sea, the light boat and the hats entered the cold smoke, and the
wind turned into a sigh, and he went toward the two forgetting smoke water.
The wind and frost are not cold and happy, and it is an old shirt to fall into the rivers and lakes.
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