There are many beauties in the world, but you are the one I love.
Acacia tree bottom said Acacia, think Lang Lang hate Lang Lang do not know.
He married a good husband, then Xie childe did not marry the grace.
The most is the world can not stay, Zhu Yan ci mirror flower ci tree.
He looked for thousands of Baidu, suddenly look back, that person is in, the lights dim.
Like fog is not fog, like flower is not flower, everybody is drunk, only person wakes up alone free and unreeled also? Is not easy.
If my long hair and waist, ten miles of red makeup, phoenix rank of robes of rank, but would like to hold the hand of the child, and your help.
No one to accompany me the night has been deep, no one and I drink no one wipe my Acacia tears, no dream I and the past.
See and do not see, the heart see read and do not read, the color of the mirror, the moon and the water, the virtual world of contemplation is like this, dust from the edge of extinction.
This goes for years, should be a good time and scenery is virtually longitudinal, a thousand kinds of customs, and who said.
God loves the world to save all sentient beings I only love you but can not cross you.
I am free and unfettered landscape people, gossip Sangma listen to a lute, after the end of the song, no care.
I and childe ah, like across ten miles of green hills, thousands of deep valley lights generally fruitless, fruitless.