Chapter 43
If audio player doesn't work, press Stop then Play button again
Nianyi Fenghua, like water without trace, several generations of reincarnation, the flow of smoke at the bottom of the eyes, as if the memory of previous life, clear and shallow. Looking back, the time that once looked back for you with a smile has passed like quicksand. In the world of mortals, what is still silent is the thousands of complex left in the heart. The sound and color of the fireworks, who will smoke burning scattered, scattered a lifetime of flowers, scattered a lifetime of obstacles. A cavity of infatuation, flowers wandering, I in the afternoon and night of the residual dream, looking for the heart of that indifferent figure. Chang'an City, bustling down, haggard this body, how much true love, all let it alone to lonely.
In the late autumn of that year, a gentleman's dream decorated the most beautiful deformity in my heart. The other side of the flower, enchanting whose path of reincarnation, that Sansheng seven phase Xu, only for the memorial once met. I am shallow, love thin cool, a sigh did not fall, but the end of yellow. In the end, we can not reach the other side of the agreement. I love is so short, in this life, you can't wait to fulfill your promise. This life, has been doomed to no fate, but life after life I only want to lead for the king.
My thoughts are like water. I know it's cold and warm. In the sleepless night, with a wisp of Acacia, by the secluded River, can you walk all over the mountains and shake off the wind and dust? As if just in a dream, you white as snow, long body Yuli, falling peach blossom fall full skirt.
I dare not touch those infatuated memories, those distant past events, and repeat those unforgettable memories that I haven't seen for a long time. When I look back, I have been separated! Wearing the neon clothes of missing, dancing in the quiet night, telling a cavity of delicate thoughts. In this life, the wood has become a boat, you are in my heart, the mountains are long and the waters are long. The years are cold and clear, and the missing goes round and round. The world of mortals is long, who can send this heart to!
The moonlight is just thick, and the silver white moonlight is pouring down, which is full of silver ash. The bright moonlight is sprinkled on the woman who plays the piano in the courtyard, adding a trace of coldness. In the quiet night, the woman's cold and sad piano sound is accompanied by the woman's graceful singing, which makes people cry.
If it wasn't for the spring I saw in that year, how could I know the cold appearance
if it wasn't for the brief drunkenness
How could I know the long soberness
if it wasn't for the fading lights
How could I blame the desolation of the night
if it wasn't for the twinkling of an eye when you passed by
How could I understand the melancholy of half my life
when I met you, tears were all over my shirt
when I saw you
Don't think about self unforgettable
happiness makes us learn to be sad
the desolation behind the scenery
if every dream has to be
ended, why is it necessary to be turbulent for who
if it's not the madness of a moment's love
How can we get tired of the plain past
if it's not the courage of a moment's commitment
How can we understand the vast future
meet with tears
don't think about it The amount of unforgettable
happiness makes us learn to be sad
the desolation behind the scenery
if every dream has to be
ended, why is it necessary to be turbulent for who
meet each other with tears
don't think about the amount of unforgettable
originally can't wait for you 30000
why leave so many crazy
if everyone is like this
who can not tell Li Shang
GU Qianyi In the courtyard, Gu Qianyi sings this song again and again, but his mood flies to the distant country, where there is ah Wen. Today's meeting with Mo Zi Cheng reminds me of all the memories about Xuan Wen. Gu Qianyi bit by bit of memories, experience and ah Wen know each other bit by bit. Full of heartache, but also full of joy and happiness.
Gu Qianyi was a surgeon in his previous life. Once Xuanwen was seriously injured with his brothers and others, but he couldn't go to the hospital. A group of his younger brothers went around to get doctors to treat their elder brother.
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
Nianyi Fenghua, like water without trace, several generations of reincarnation, the flow of smoke at the bottom of the eyes, as if the memory of previous life, clear and shallow. Looking back, the time that once looked back for you with a smile has passed like quicksand. In the world of mortals, what is still silent is the thousands of complex left in the heart. The sound and color of the fireworks, who will smoke burning scattered, scattered a lifetime of flowers, scattered a lifetime of obstacles. A cavity of infatuation, flowers wandering, I in the afternoon and night of the residual dream, looking for the heart of that indifferent figure. Chang'an City, bustling down, haggard this body, how much true love, all let it alone to lonely.
In the late autumn of that year, a gentleman's dream decorated the most beautiful deformity in my heart. The other side of the flower, enchanting whose path of reincarnation, that Sansheng seven phase Xu, only for the memorial once met. I am shallow, love thin cool, a sigh did not fall, but the end of yellow. In the end, we can not reach the other side of the agreement. I love is so short, in this life, you can't wait to fulfill your promise. This life, has been doomed to no fate, but life after life I only want to lead for the king.
My thoughts are like water. I know it's cold and warm. In the sleepless night, with a wisp of Acacia, by the secluded River, can you walk all over the mountains and shake off the wind and dust? As if just in a dream, you white as snow, long body Yuli, falling peach blossom fall full skirt.
I dare not touch those infatuated memories, those distant past events, and repeat those unforgettable memories that I haven't seen for a long time. When I look back, I have been separated! Wearing the neon clothes of missing, dancing in the quiet night, telling a cavity of delicate thoughts. In this life, the wood has become a boat, you are in my heart, the mountains are long and the waters are long. The years are cold and clear, and the missing goes round and round. The world of mortals is long, who can send this heart to!
The moonlight is just thick, and the silver white moonlight is pouring down, which is full of silver ash. The bright moonlight is sprinkled on the woman who plays the piano in the courtyard, adding a trace of coldness. In the quiet night, the woman's cold and sad piano sound is accompanied by the woman's graceful singing, which makes people cry.
If it wasn't for the spring I saw in that year, how could I know the cold appearance
if it wasn't for the brief drunkenness
How could I know the long soberness
if it wasn't for the fading lights
How could I blame the desolation of the night
if it wasn't for the twinkling of an eye when you passed by
How could I understand the melancholy of half my life
when I met you, tears were all over my shirt
when I saw you
Don't think about self unforgettable
happiness makes us learn to be sad
the desolation behind the scenery
if every dream has to be
ended, why is it necessary to be turbulent for who
if it's not the madness of a moment's love
How can we get tired of the plain past
if it's not the courage of a moment's commitment
How can we understand the vast future
meet with tears
don't think about it The amount of unforgettable
happiness makes us learn to be sad
the desolation behind the scenery
if every dream has to be
ended, why is it necessary to be turbulent for who
meet each other with tears
don't think about the amount of unforgettable
originally can't wait for you 30000
why leave so many crazy
if everyone is like this
who can not tell Li Shang
GU Qianyi In the courtyard, Gu Qianyi sings this song again and again, but his mood flies to the distant country, where there is ah Wen. Today's meeting with Mo Zi Cheng reminds me of all the memories about Xuan Wen. Gu Qianyi bit by bit of memories, experience and ah Wen know each other bit by bit. Full of heartache, but also full of joy and happiness.
Gu Qianyi was a surgeon in his previous life. Once Xuanwen was seriously injured with his brothers and others, but he couldn't go to the hospital. A group of his younger brothers went around to get doctors to treat their elder brother.
Nianyi Fenghua, like water without trace, several generations of reincarnation, the flow of smoke at the bottom of the eyes, as if the memory of previous life, clear and shallow. Looking back, the time that once looked back for you with a smile has passed like quicksand. In the world of mortals, what is still silent is the thousands of complex left in the heart. The sound and color of the fireworks, who will smoke burning scattered, scattered a lifetime of flowers, scattered a lifetime of obstacles. A cavity of infatuation, flowers wandering, I in the afternoon and night of the residual dream, looking for the heart of that indifferent figure. Chang'an City, bustling down, haggard this body, how much true love, all let it alone to lonely. In the late autumn of that year, a gentleman's dream decorated the most beautiful deformity in my heart. The other side of the flower, enchanting whose path of reincarnation, that Sansheng seven phase Xu, only for the memorial once met. I am shallow, love thin cool, a sigh did not fall, but the end of yellow. In the end, we can not reach the other side of the agreement. I love is so short, in this life, you can't wait to fulfill your promise. This life, has been doomed to no fate, but life after life I only want to lead for the king. My thoughts are like water. I know it's cold and warm. In the sleepless night, with a wisp of Acacia, by the secluded River, can you walk all over the mountains and shake off the wind and dust? As if just in a dream, you white as snow, long body Yuli, falling peach blossom fall full skirt. I dare not touch those infatuated memories, those distant past events, and repeat those unforgettable memories that I haven't seen for a long time. When I look back, I have been separated! Wearing the neon clothes of missing, dancing in the quiet night, telling a cavity of delicate thoughts. In this life, the wood has become a boat, you are in my heart, the mountains are long and the waters are long. The years are cold and clear, and the missing goes round and round. The world of mortals is long, who can send this heart to! The moonlight is just thick, and the silver white moonlight is pouring down, which is full of silver ash. The bright moonlight is sprinkled on the woman who plays the piano in the courtyard, adding a trace of coldness. In the quiet night, the woman's cold and sad piano sound is accompanied by the woman's graceful singing, which makes people cry. If it wasn't for the spring I saw in that year, how could I know the cold appearance if it wasn't for the brief drunkenness How could I know the long soberness if it wasn't for the fading lights How could I blame the desolation of the night if it wasn't for the twinkling of an eye when you passed by How could I understand the melancholy of half my life when I met you, tears were all over my shirt when I saw you Don't think about self unforgettable happiness makes us learn to be sad the desolation behind the scenery if every dream has to be ended, why is it necessary to be turbulent for who if it's not the madness of a moment's love How can we get tired of the plain past if it's not the courage of a moment's commitment How can we understand the vast future meet with tears don't think about it The amount of unforgettable happiness makes us learn to be sad the desolation behind the scenery if every dream has to be ended, why is it necessary to be turbulent for who meet each other with tears don't think about the amount of unforgettable originally can't wait for you 30000 why leave so many crazy if everyone is like this who can not tell Li Shang GU Qianyi In the courtyard, Gu Qianyi sings this song again and again, but his mood flies to the distant country, where there is ah Wen. Today's meeting with Mo Zi Cheng reminds me of all the memories about Xuan Wen. Gu Qianyi bit by bit of memories, experience and ah Wen know each other bit by bit. Full of heartache, but also full of joy and happiness. Gu Qianyi was a surgeon in his previous life. Once Xuanwen was seriously injured with his brothers and others, but he couldn't go to the hospital. A group of his younger brothers went around to get doctors to treat their elder brother.
