Once the world of mortals dream

Shining on down, are their words is tender, sleepless end tonight. I would like to share the beauty the moon displays with who? Infatuation hues, looking vaguely, all things already lost. Who frets departs I sigh?
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March is still, full springs branch. The drunk the hedge, who gradually angular... We always come when you least expect them to grow, when looking back. In the feelings of the displaced, learn to see light. Thought you is the end of my life, to now, but every sat in on both sides of the time. Let it be, and let me give emotional memories synthesis a, be my memory that pass by happiness.
The quiet night, is who will that faint acacia lead to distant singing, who is alone in light rail read poetry, will I love into a land of sadness shakes. Li end facing the castle peak, a paper over but once lamented oath. Not only does not turn, why don't forget. Feeling far already, the thing is not, the person also not, three thousand chi bound all over but the time past river.
With light ahead in the moonlight, I keep in XuYan window. Silently over the years past the finishing up. See those who do not keep things, even if there are too many shed and love, but also of no help. Perhaps lost the destined to do not have, too much to demand will only ACTS add meaningless the wound. But, some things although already clear, but always can't find an excuse to forget. -maybe now I still can't eliminate is in the world of mortals complication, so just be bound by its rules, and were left feeling useless since.
Before you know it, and I remember the first sight of the life sentence if only if, think of that year you clear up China the posture of dining with the face of pear fragment awaiting perfection. That year meet by chance let me disappeared solitary figure, since then, my heart with your shadow, memory with your story. Think you is my bitter past hope, is my life on the road with the fragrance... Unfortunately, good dream retention. When u look back rooms, the QuZhong people already spread. Since king away, dark the earthly busy, one thousand years of threads, the moment run out.
Hate alone time, and don't go to. How much feeling, but can't stop once the joys and sorrows. Thin pen like writing love bits and pieces as before, but also only in written bloom into the flower falls after the desolate. How many can only dream of acacia written into long for word, in raw linger, tired if water clear yan. But I do not know this yellow of notes, who will be gathered into the heart, wet who view...
Old past, and pass a dream. Only want to the years, who no sorrow? But, the pain do not say, no one will know. A problem on the recall, cold and cheerless China color, cut off the world of mortals, desolate heart, never can't afford to waste time. The internal memory had no covering all water, only made the world of mortals graceful and restrained, long for uncertain.
Once the world of mortals dream, dark drunken beauty. Love and pain, to also touching. The habit is to be together with you the section, I also had to JueLian deep, dark tabor I waste. How much chi bound, how much love, but it is not the end of time a circle forever......
Walking in the awaken of spring gradually deep on the road, watching a scene of flowers blooming. When margin as word, the west lake of the past can be whether I will never write not over of the poem? When the word "feeling, those who once chunhuaqiuyue whether can take you free lonely edge? A love affair, a wisp of injury, QiMi life, a few the stray. Static but time, QingDeng forever, my feeling why Campbell?
As the dreaming woven dreams, but also't escape from the lonely road. Miss destined to be stranded into ocean of sadness tonight. The years in tears, empty leave how much miss, driving the yesterday's figure, further away from it. Circumstances alter cases go hand in hand, XiangGu smile. Its residents holding water, clear sweet. Past events such as yarn, the light wave. Dreams as a mirror, difficult circle. Between the clouds, the past slide. A Que broken chapter, I had read with life. ChuiShou disappeared. The drying my eyes, spectrum a piece WeiYang moonlight, offering my this life JueLian......