In this life, I missed you under the cherry tree, leaving a little cinnabar between the brows in the next life, you need to look closely at you

#Sakura#. Mo Mo traffic, colorful. Always moving forward in constant efforts, looking for the most beautiful scenery, passing the peak circuit, passing the cliff forest. Gathering together, a faint fragrance, the pink flowers bloomed into pieces, forming a cherry blossom tide, the wind passed, and the waves were higher than the waves.

We first met in pink fairy tales, and we had thousands of joy and warmth in our eyes. A cherry blossom seed was buried in the soul for a thousand years and circulated in the reincarnation. This season, the season bloomed in the world. You and I smile, stare for a long time, the moment you first see you are so beautiful, and your heart will always treasure the prosperity of the season when you meet. Tender and romantic, floating to the end of the world. When you meet you are my fate, you are the most beautiful scenery in my life. It's just that when you turn around and leave, I forget the way home.

It seemed to be a beautiful glance, and the beautiful glance was deeply burned in my heart. Turbus, those memories lying quietly in my mind in the past. A simple encounter, a cloud of smoke, turning around, once affectionate, leaving an indelible mark in my heart. That kind of frown and thought of thinking, the expectation of finding you thousands of Baidu in the dream, destined to be lingering in life and waiting for life.

I always stood at the desolate end of this season and watched countless reds. Renhua Xiehua Fei Fei is full of heaven, who is the red and fragrant residue? Under the afterglow of Luo Xia, I picked up the desolation alone. A tree of cherry blossoms. I wonder if the sorrow of Manzhiya's memory will be opened in the coming year.

Yue Langxing was sparsely appreciated by the scene, and the thoughts melted in tears, long and lingering, and his face was full of eyebrows. The breeze is light Buddha, the Buddha does not leave the sorrow, and the moonlight is full of cherry forests, like your tenderness. A ray of breeze blowing, falling into the red ground, and the wind and rain were even more harmful. Double Yanyan, Yiren still dreams, and spring dreams are faintly done. I doubt, have you ever been here? Why do you rush?

Open a scroll, pick the fragrance of Mo Xiang, and try to draw a cherry blossom tears, such as the folding dish dancing. Jade people, Tingting, Baiyi Suxue, red powder Yiren, holding jade flute in hand. The sound of whistling and the dust, the butterflies followed the cherry blossom forest, and smelled the water in the crane. The Yiren stared at the distance, and the tears were flowing first. The green stone slab has fallen into countless reds, and the poems are dropped.

Flying flowers across the shore, thousands of mountains and snow, stepping on the dream Lingbo, smoke and rain permeated. I left a few hopes in the depths of Sakura Forest, every year, looking forward to it. The heart of the brows, the flow of water, the cloud smoke in the past, and the dust of the flowing away. In my dream, I will never end up in my dream.

A roll of ink and ink is full of tears, and a few sentences that have no end to disconnection are left as thinking. Throw the painting into the clouds, Hongyan pass love, and bring his thoughts. In the days of the wind, trying the flowers of spring, the Liu Si Yu Pod is from Fang Fei, regardless of the peach fluttering and Li Fei. Tao Li will be able to post again next year. Who is Sakura Lin?

Flowers are easy to see and find it, and they are sorrowful in front of their eyes. Drunk the sake alone, drunk lying cherry forest fell into red. Shuangyan was speechless at dusk, and drunk returned to cover the door. The green lanterns were sleeping at the beginning, and the cold rain knocked on the window was not warm. I would like to have two wings under the armpits and fly to the sky with the flowers. In this life, I missed you under the cherry tree, leaving a little cinnabar between the brows in the next life, you have to look carefully.

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