Dream lock late autumn, parting sorrow

Ruthless years, never care about anyone's feelings. Is once the south flying goose, when the autumn water turns. Can not be hoped for, is sad everywhere fallen flowers; Licking ears, is long autumn sigh. This scene, but also touched the heart of endless sorrow.

Clear autumn day, dead at night. Immersed in the melody of autumn water alone, silently count the past like smoke, like a dream wake up.

Luo Hong does not understand the pain of Her, who pity her feelings? Flowers fade, scattered fragrance, send who sad? Look at the other shore, empty sigh yishui two boundless, how to solve this heart desolate? A song acacia endless endless, longitudinal difficult to get together, the dream lock qingqiu.

"Lock autumn, lock sorrow, love word what solution qing know? Things with the east flowing water, only the dream floating cold.

"Wild lonely insects chirp, the moon is cold and the wind is clear at night. Cloud mountain ride to the bridge, idle shadow. The world of mortals, a tie down rhyme and poetry, in the stray between fragrant flowers. Yiyi picked up the beautiful fragments scattered in the bottom of my heart, like a dream. The bridge is still the same, but it only adds to the sad flowers falling on the stream under the bridge. In the clear autumn night, this wonderful unsurpassed poem, but the United States is heartbreaking, the United States is tearing rain.

"Wild lonely insects sing, cold moon night wind clear". Just like at this time the Iraqi grievances: alone to the moon, continuous worry fu and qin, but who listen to the string? A tie down a song

"Ride to the cloud mountain, the stream bridge is leisure shadow". And has not always been in the yunshan, only to hear the horse cry, not to see the horse shadow, love sprinkling brook bridge, where is idle shadow? Ask cool breeze of cold month, this close at hand, the loneliness of distant horizon and lonely when rest?

"Lock autumn, lock sorrow, love word what solution qing know? Wutong Autumn moon complex, do not have a taste in my heart.

The world of mortals, always affectionate and ruthless. Perhaps god pity Iraq, thousands of miles apart, the two hearts are very wonderful but interlinked, echo. Like a dream from Iraq, jun do not abandon. So never had, never lost.

Maybe it was marriage in a past life. Maybe it's the fate of the afterlife. Wrong in this life meet, the fate only to the moment, but need to transform it into eternity. From time to time the heart knows, in this clear autumn night, how I hope that the other side of the gentleman to hold a pole long pole, ferry acacia river, leisurely wading, and that once warm moment of the gentleman, can really dawei. Thick love accompany, through the bleak long night, no longer with water moon mirror flower temperature dominate the dream.

"Lock autumn, lock sorrow, love word what solution qing know? To the mirror thrush has been dusty, only left full of melancholy and cold.

Drunk after waking up, phoenix far away, phoenix empty stay. Dimly lingering, is yesterday's gentle. Only the sense of a review, so that the king and the twilight. Looking back on the long road of the world of mortals, like the begonia in the rain is still waiting in place without regret, endless parting sorrow is wordless.

Waiting, although it is bitter words, but there is no lack of a beautiful, waiting in the cold. Searching and searching; Waiting for the bickering place with stirring names; Waiting for the tens of thousands of heavy guan Shan. Waiting for the Qin moon han wind; Waiting for the enchanted moon. Waiting for the wind of broken heart; Waiting for the mixed heartbreak and intoxication; Waiting for the residual warmth in the dream.

"Lock autumn, lock sorrow, love word what solution qing know? Mixed banana complex xiaoxiao, do not have a trace of bitterness in my heart ".

Years in a hurry, autumn turn; Heaven and earth leisurely, thoughts spread; The world of mortals, weak water three thousand, only take a ladle.

String song a song, ask quzhong people gather and scatter, the heart knows that one day listen to the string broken, broken that three thousand crazy entanglement. And yi still as before, in the gradually faded vicissitudes of youth, silently waiting for the dreamlike, sayonara beautiful scenery.

In waiting for lonely lonely, according to the feeling of devious and indirect, adhere to lock the dream of qing qiu, chase after the thin film that leaves a person, by leisurely autumn water, accompany the cold moon, as cool breeze, will this soak full miss paragraph sentence, send far in the other shore of the horizon.