Bouncing thoughts

One thousand red-crowned cranes fly their dreams, one thousand eagles fly in the blue sky. Pick a thousand flowers to decorate my dream, sing a song for a thousand years and so on. The West Lake is broken, which shows the thousand-year love between you and me. How many times do blue feelings turn into golden waves, and how many times do red clouds reflect the warmth of the sun. How many times did Yuyu hang Frost, how many times did the West Wind shine red. How many times Jinting egrets fly, how many back to smoke ink rain floor. Look up at the sky and let my romantic feelings fly. Hand in hand with you, let our dreams fly together. The generosity of the North and the warmth of the Southwest are rubbed by that Spoony and become a beautiful statue. On the top of true love, the light mist and flowing clouds are graceful and colorful, and the clear spring water reflects the posture of you and me. Gently embrace your shoulders and stare at the sky, let your thoughts insert the Wings of Dreams and fly in the distance. Who is the king of fantasy kingdom? Who is drunk and dancing for whom in the court of lovesickness? Who picks up the melancholy? Yilianyoumeng who heartbroken? The continuous autumn rain seems like tears in my eyes? Who’s heart is shocked by the little bit of Lotus? I am your king, you dance for me. I picked up the melancholy of that place, you are clear of dreams and broken liver. The continuous autumn rain outside the Xuan window is your Rouge tears. It was my heart that was shocked by the heavy rain. Dream, romance, life, responsibility, love, hate, leave, dispersed, thousands of worlds, all living beings, who is right and who is wrong, and how many people can distinguish clearly? How many people can realize the state of inaction? It is said that the glory and wealth are passing by. Did the former glory leave a joke and sigh? The thought in the autumn rain confused the wet heart. In the cold corner of thinking, I am thinking hard. The sound of spring, the words of summer, the frost of autumn and the snow of winter. What on earth do you hear the mixed sounds of the four seasons of the year? Is Reality? Romantic? Or tragic? Sad? Or behave? Stagnant water? I don’t know, really don’t know what you think? In short, this is the mortal world! Hey! Speechless sigh! Hold up the flower paper umbrella and walk in the rain, watching the rain splashing on the pond. There is a wisp of ghost floating on my plain in Jiangnan alley, and your tender feelings like water are rolling on the wet banana leaves. Want to Western sing express smoke meaning, want to Western dance catharsis ink rain realm. However, everything in Liu Mo choked my throat, and the dust Misty my eyes. Hey! Still the deep sigh of a scholar! Smoke and water are boundless in rivers and lakes, and joys and sorrows leave a glass of wine. A few sorrows, who is touched lightly? Now, I just want to crush a pool of fragrance for you with my heart, fragrant your long hair, fragrant your plain face, fragrant your sleep. Oh that love long, King Moon were. Castle Peak, people not old, also learn predecessors leaning south window you chang, sunset red. Divide flowers and blow willows to solidify the rising sun, and the sword refers to the Western Wind whistling in the sky. I really want to walk in the clouds with you and enjoy the best romance in the world. However, the day is not what people want, we only have the thorough lovesickness without wild goose feet. The sadness filled the pavilion with tears, and the fallen flowers were speechless and haggard. Looking at the Wild Goose flying south from the autumn water, I want to break the weak and infatuated heart. Early cold and thin rain sing long sentences, cold-eyed strangers stand out. Ren er ambushed all sides of Chu Ge, fearless blood stained cloud shirt. Strike strike! Shaking his head and looking out of the window, he condensed the distance through the rain and fog. I wish my dream to be exiled like jumping, like a beautiful red-crowned crane, like a soaring eagle. Shake the wings of life and take off at any time

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