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West Chamber Ye Yi Ye

Ye Yi Ye

Ye Yi Ye Yi Ye Yi ...

Walking through the West Chamber, there was a smell of fragrance

The lady next door was still in the middle of the flower

The shoes forgot the original direction

She stopped at the age of eighteen or nineteen, and she was disappointed

Dare to ask how to reward the girl and the flower in the pot

. Intestines

The day before the winter solstice

The scholar walked around the West Wing

Miss Encounter was enjoying flowers on the windowsill, waiting for the rainy day

I read many famous poems, and the famous paintings copied several volumes

The scholar's dream still exists in the West Wing.

I visited the West Wing again, daydreaming twelve years ago

Write down you and me

. Twelve years later, man of great talent

the flowers are still empty

the flowers are blooming, but it is difficult for people to stay

the lady next door is still in the middle of the flowers

the shoes have forgotten the original direction

they are parked at the age of eighteen or nineteen, and they are melancholy

How can I reward the flowers in the pot

How can I compare the girl with it? > a scholar walks through the west wing

Miss Encounter is enjoying flowers on the windowsill and waiting for a rainy day

How many times have the famous poems been read?

The scholar's dream still exists in the west wing.

I visited the west wing again, and daydreamed 12 years ago.

Write down your me in those days.

I sigh a song from the west wing again. Twelve years later, man of great talent

flowers are still in ruins

it is difficult for people to leave birds in the trees

Why do you frown

people on the ground, and get drunk for a love word

I went to the west wing again, daydreaming twelve years ago

Write down your me

singing a tune

. Twelve years later, man of great talent

The flowers are still gone.

The bright moon shines in the clear autumn.

I passed the West Wing again. I daydreamed twelve years ago.

Write down your me.

I sigh

I will pass the West Wing again. Twelve years later, man of great talent

the flowers are still empty

it is hard for people to stay when they grow

the baby face is marked with quotation marks, your eyebrows

brackets, your smile

you are holding a one-horned white horse

Cici's curly hair is covered with Lolita

Wake up the phone in my pocket

Princess of the Greens

Queen of Andersen. Laughing is not old

The lazy second hand is hung with syrup

Your baby face has landed beside you

It's a pity that I haven't found

The baby face latte you drew is circled

Pour a cup of sweet love

It's the love in the south wind and tide recently

Exaggerate it in front of you

The baby face of that year. My unchanging

unchanging and beautiful everything

Your expression is very digital, and I can't cope with WIFI

Your doll face tries to kill cats

Honey Honey HA!

It's not just the plane floating overhead, but also love

Look at JPGJPG

The princess of the Green family

The queen of Andersen

The child holding hands is drinking fantasy

The lazy second hand is hung with syrup

Your baby face has landed beside me

Unfortunately, I

haven't noticed it yet. The sweetness of a cup of love

It's the love of the south wind and the tide recently

Exaggerate in front of you

What the baby face gave me that year

What the baby face gave me the most

What the baby face gave me the most

What the beauty did not change

Let Kunming Lake travel in spring and forget the three thousand miles to see the lake. It's wrong to be Su Causeway

. Seventeen sentences' The shore is away from Kunming' Poetry is crowded

Clouds of tea and eyebrows are waiting for water to come' 21 cents of spring permeates the middle of the lake

Farewell to silence' Peace of mind

Spring comes in full bloom, spring returns to love, not to mention

The lake embraces the landscape hall' but the heart lives in Kunming

Dressed up as a tea horse sends you away

Kunming turns to the lake and turns to tears

. Change the lake into tears

I want to send my heart to Spring' to warm it up again'

The catkins hidden last year are precious

Melting the ice into tears when I miss you unprepared

Mistakenly losing Kunming's love to reserved postmodernism

Say bey to love for me!

mistook Kunming's love' love is more failure than no love'

lost to reserved postmodernism' say be to love for me!

I don't know what I'm talking about' Sven's classmate Pu 'er language' in Kunming.

I've explored two or three sentences of' greetings'. Occasionally, someone should

be bored for a long time because of Danqing.

I'm still jealous of the moon.

Needle and thread, then ask the bridge girl' whose green embroidery is willing to fall

Sigh from table to chair' to transfer the daughter. Singing the knot

Kunming turns to the lake and turns it into tears

I want to send my heart to Spring' to warm it up again

Catkin hidden last year is precious

Ice is melted into tears when I miss it unprepared

Kunming turns to the lake and turns it into tears

I want to send my heart to Spring' to warm it up again

Catkin hidden last year is precious

Ice is melted when I miss it unprepared. Cold jokes accompanied by people

Kunming turns around and turns the lake into tears

I want to send my heart to Chun' to warm up again

The catkins hidden last year are precious

Melting ice into tears when I miss them unprepared

Kunming turns around and turns the lake into tears

I want to send my heart to Chun' to warm up again

The catkins hidden last year are precious

I miss them unprepared. I gave back the teacups under the colorful clouds

the tears of Kunming Lake' steamed with Yunfei' chasing south

slowly laying rain' and gave back the teacups under the colorful clouds

The bicycle of my 17-year-old lover and I

The round dance cycle is Mozart

My mind is still in love

The uphill and downhill in the chase

Hugo's passage is somewhat tortuous

The class is over.

Who is the passenger in the tailrace? The answer is still tug of war.

Single Puccini laments the tragic choice.

Cut the back into window paper and stick it to his heart. I like to copy your desk.

The 17-year-old bicycle and I

have a very round dance cycle.

My mind is still in love.

I am chasing uphill and downhill.

Hugo's passage is somewhat tortuous.

The bell rings wildly after class.

Who is the passenger in the rear seat? The answer is still tug-of-war.

Single Puccini laments the tragic choice.

Cut the back into window paper and stick it to his heart. I like to copy your desk.

The 17-year-old bicycle and I

have a very round dance cycle.

My mind is still in love.

I am chasing uphill and downhill.

Hugo's paragraph is somewhat tortuous.

I have a wild dream about the bell Graffiti under the tree to visit the family

Hutongkou Princess car hesitates to have long hair

Will you love it? Rosin coarse tea

time left

determination to just cheer up. Let's have a permanent brand of 28

The 17-year-old bicycle and I

The cycle of the round dance is very Mozart

My mind is still in love

The uphill and downhill in the pursuit

Hugo's paragraph is somewhat tortuous

The bell is crazy. Only my husband moves slowly

The 17-year-old bicycle and I

The cycle of the round dance is very long. Upslope and downhill

Hugo's passage twists and turns in a few minutes

The bell rings wildly, only Mr. natural to stay moves slowly

I just want to be dull every day

to be your follower

to love

Dalala

the small universe park is free of charge

to tread on water and ride a bicycle

to wander around the constellations in the Milky Way every day

I just want to be lazy every day. The world in lalala

' s eyes narrows to a crack

Only you

We are in love

We are very happy

The bear hug of Winnie the Pooh, a sponge

The firmness of A Dai's melancholy totoro

Edogawa's low-key

The funny life controlled by a straw hat

The comic life is left to you

The orphan product cut under the old glass. You smile

so that I can get back the beauty of my life

I just want to be dull every day

be your follower

love Dalala every minute

Free tickets in the Small Universe Park

Tread on water and ride a bike

Wander around the constellation in the Galaxy

I just want to be lazy every day

be your little monster <

We

stayed happily with only you

in love

orphan clippings under the old glass

I missed that second in the history of love

I must have encountered

your smile under a paper umbrella

in my life to get back the beauty of this life

I just want to be dull every day

to be your follower < Bike

drifting in the Milky Way and wandering around the constellations

I just want to be lazy every day

be your little monster

carry happy candy

Dalala

The world in her eyes is narrow

Only hold you

We are in love

Stay very happy

I can't write enough smiles and flowers outside Suzhou. I

had a gentle farewell when I died

I have to confiscate the time

Bitter poems can relieve the hangover

Eternal sorrow songs barely give me a bite of the scenery, and smear it along the paper umbrella

The most silent cloud in the sky

is the undercurrent of love

Your smile

can't hide the old age for one night

. It's a smile, draw a full stop

(Your smile outside the city covers up the night's aging,

You know that hugging can't stop the last second of your feelings

Weeds on the canvas, and you hate love and wish to burn

It's hard to predict how many times the paint will draw a full stop.

I can't write enough flowers.

The city wall is full of your sadness.

The indecisive bow

Which port to blow to.

It was gentle to say goodbye when you died.

It was necessary to confiscate the time.

Bitter poems can relieve the hangover.

The song of everlasting regret barely gives a

a glimpse of the scenery. Smear along the paper umbrella

The most silent cloud in the sky

is the undercurrent of love

Your smile

You can't hide your old age all night

My hug can't stop the last second

Your answer is like the biting warmth

Love ebbs, but who knows, just smile and draw a full stop

(on the top) )

(Half-covered face, the sadness of the whole city, the broken bead curtain falling. )

Your smile can't hide your old age overnight

My hug can't stop the last second

Your answer is like a biting warmth

Love ebbs, but who knows, it's a smile. Draw a full stop

Draw a full stop ~ ~

Haikou Haikou Dictionary No If

Lovers make sentences heroically

If you treat love as a bright moon

The bright moon dares to forget the absence of it for you

Silently cover your tears

The world is destroyed, but I don't see it

Naive defeated painkillers

The old lovers watch can't be dialed back

.

I boast to you about Haikou

My heart drops into amber for you

After a thousand years of cooling, after ten thousand years, my love is still transparent

The old man at low tide in Haikou

If the boat can't reach the lover's dock

If you can't close the end of the sea and say goodbye,

The ocean current that tears

There is no if in Haikou dictionary

It's heroic for lovers to make sentences <

I didn't see the destruction of the world

Naive beat painkillers

The old lovers' watch can't be dialed back

Her hands were shaking

The ending was whitewashed, and it was being rewritten in a hurry

It all stopped at the night when the typhoon swept

I boasted to you

My heart dripped into amber for you

After cooling down, after thousands of years, after ten thousand years

. > words can't be closed at the end of the sea. after saying goodbye,

the ocean current waving to tears

I boast about Haikou.

My heart drops into amber for you.

After a thousand years of cooling, I still love Haikou, an old man at low tide.

The boat can't reach the lover's dock.

After saying goodbye, I can't close the ocean current waving to tears.

P < However, later

the optimist died for a long time

Haikou, an old man with low tide

can't get to the lover's wharf

If you can't say goodbye at the end of the sea

The ocean currents that shed tears

In fact, there are all these online, so you can come out as long as you search. I often listen to these capitals. I'm also a crane ~ I hope to adopt it ~