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r is so gone that life is endless.
The Yangtze River sends water.
Jieshi Xiaoxiang endless.
We never look back
, the river runs
, life is like a dream like the wind.
It's going to be over.
Will not see each other,
friendship is no longer only that star river eternal.
There is no longer anyone at this intersection,
and I will no longer pass by.
This has been going on for years,
and time calmed everything
. Where do you wake up when you get drunk today?
Is it on the willow bank?
Is there a broken moon in Xiaofeng?
The Yangtze River has no words to deliver water,
and people are also affectionate.
I can't stand the passage of time.
We have to chase Tianhe,
we still have a long way to go.
We are lonely all our lives,
and we have to look up at the same river of stars.
The starry river is eternal,
and time is gone.
Every time I leave,
it's a meteor.
As soon as the meteor dies,
like fireworks,
today's water is destined to be cold.
At the edge of the water,
Jianjia is desolate
. There are no Iraqi people,
on the water side.
Three or two white cranes,
multiplied by the emergence of immortals do not look back.
The rivers run,
the sun, the moon, the stars are eternal. Things are not human beings,
things are not human beings,
the face is completely different.
We often contain tears,
we are the steel of time.
Tears evaporate
, tears dry up and watch the river water,
mixed feelings.
Can you remember this?
The breeze on the river,
the moon in the mountains
. Look at the water mercilessly.
The universe is eternal,
Hengyu is boundless
, the star river sparkles
, and it turns a thousand times
. If you don't have to see it,
look at the stars and rivers together.
The water is merciless and flows away time.
Remember what?
Ancient books floating soil,
rivers quicksand,
waves to find out different feelings.
Boating rivers,
where do you travel?
Where can I worry?
Only that clear Fengpu,
string moon wide cold palace.
The flowing water is silent and cold,
only to see the white and white autumn moon reflected in the heart of the river. Water from generation to generation, Zhouzi and in?
Who is upstairs of the bright moon?
There's no one upstairs.
The boat's not here.
No light,
no water stripes.
See you again,
and here we shake hands and say goodbye will never be wrong.
There is no bosom friend in the sea,
Qilu let me do it
, I have a star sea
flying snow fluttering,
farewell is the story.
Forever sink time water.
When the sun sets on a long river
, there are thousands of miles to march here.
No old feelings
. A thousand words and a thousand words. A few glasses of wine, please
. The dust is the same.
The river turns,
the star belt flutters,
everything is over,
this page does not turn
, my book is endless,
the sink is like this.
Lonely tonight,
the sound of water with me.
A lifetime of lonely
stars and seas
. The water sent the boat into the sea,
and the red sun rose eastward
, shining bright in Kyushu and the four Kingdoms
. Parting is sad
sleeps at the bottom of the sea.
The river is no longer a river,
and the sea is not the sea.
Everything sleeps in the sediments
. Like running water
, our generation is finally water
, water has the home of water,
people have the feelings of people.
I was born as water,
I am very ordinary,
from the beginning to the end
. Although I am water,
I am extraordinary
, I run constantly,
I have seen mountain canyons
flying turbulent waterfall
cliff turning stone.
I have also seen a horse Pingchuan,
turbid current turn.
Witness history.
I act as water,
I come and go in a hurry,
flow through time
flow through everything
. I think like water,
I am lonely all my life
, even if a hundred rivers return to the sea, life and dea
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