Meet like a flower, spend your time for Iraq

In this life, borrow a note of plain white and sing a deep love for you. How many feelings do you have in the world? I don’t ask? I don’t care how many parting I have in the world. Even though the wind and clouds change and the sea and the land change, I still choose a city to die, meet a person with a white head, and meet you in the most beautiful time like a flower, in this life, let me spend all my time for Iraq. —- Inscription I remember that year when I hit the horse in Shaohua, you were three thousand green silk, a red dress, which surprised my eyes. I fell in love at first sight and fell in love again. Just this one glance, I was drunk with all my attachment. Maybe I have been sitting in Tang poems/song phrases for five hundred years, just to have a deep eye contact with you. From then on, my city was gently besieged by you and fell down for you. At that glance, I knew that you were the person I had been waiting for all my life. In that month, gentle and gentle as water, deep as poetry, you accidentally smiled and wrote a reply poem for me, which touched my heart. Redgusset, the wind and the moon are Langlin, a talk, meet each other late. From then on, Yi was on the other side, holding flowers pleasant feelings. Jun is on this bank, and qinse is singing. On that day, you took a lotus boat, a bunch of beautiful hair, graceful Willow weeping, a bunch of flowers blooming, shocked the first sight of each other, dancing a piece of dieyu, the water Cup was born with smoke, after thousands of years of waiting on the Broken Bridge, I finally no longer lost my eyes. You said: in this life, but I got drunk before the King. I said: What if I lost the world for you? I have always believed that there is a kind of love, which is doomed in the dark, and I will always meet it in the morning and evening. There is a kind of love, which will change from love at first sight to late appearance; There is a kind of missing, although it is far away from the water, however, you can interpret the vicissitudes of the world. From then on, you are my world glory. When every flower is blooming, I miss you, which makes all the scenery in my life beautiful. When every flower falls, reading you makes my poems beautiful. The breeze flows cocoon and sings to the moon. Even if you are on the other side, I am on this side, and when I read it, it enriches my fleeting time. I love you for three thousand green silk, long hair is left for the King, sending out the bundle to the king, so graceful and elegant, like Buddha front Green Lotus. Falling in love with you, relying on my appearance, being naughty and spoiled, like lazy sheep. If you and I had never met each other, what kind of scenery would they be around? Whether, I am still the young woman who sends lovesickness to the bright moon, and you are still the flower-like woman of Daiyu. Thank you: Buddha arranged this wonderful meeting. Because I met each other, I understood the feeling of being intoxicated and heartbroken, and the beauty and bitterness. When I met you, my heart was always Yingman soft and sweet. You were the Autumn Fragrance of my previous life. I am tan Lang in your dream, you sang your tenderness into a paper style, A distance from Xiang Siming to destroy mountains and rivers. When I met you, my life had an inexhaustible motive force. I dropped a note of tenderness, and I spent all my time watching the sunrise. I looked at the moon and the moon together. Between my clear eyes, I looked in the smoky rain, he only said that he should not regret this life, and Weinian went to a fallen love together with two hearts. Think about it, sing the poem, I write, you study the ink. I lit the lights on the other side of your bank. The heart of everything, you fell in love with me step by step and made Lotus step by step. This life does not seek prosperity and bustle. I hope that the red dust will retreat together. I will cook wine with you, repair the hedge and plant chrysanthemum, and never abandon it. In this life, borrow a note of plain white and sing a deep love for you. How many feelings do you have in the world? I don’t ask? I don’t care how many parting I have in the world. Even though the wind and clouds change and the sea and the land change, I still choose a city to die, meet a person with a white head, and meet you in the most beautiful time like a flower, in this life, let me spend all my time for Iraq.

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