A morning-rain has settled the dust in Weicheng; willows are green again in the tavern dooryard.
Wait till we empty one more cup. West of Yang gate there'll be no old friends Information Security.
A morning-rain has settled the dust in Weicheng; willows are green again in the tavern dooryard.
Wait till we empty one more cup. West of Yang gate there'll be no old friends.
A morning, little rain, mist faintly, polyester run fine, light dust cover broken, missing. Willow green, the grass is green, even the rain is also the azure color, a spring like tsui.
The original is welcome, but because the respectively, to conceal from the war.
Jane induced in not far away, be misty rain mist halo blue with shallow, scattered green. Stood silently two figures in the rain, not words for a long time.
How to open?
PlaygroupI left home before, reluctantly bid farewell; we come back in the snow. Verse three hundred words unexpectedly emerge in the heart. How can I open ah, the sound is just dumb is obstructed. What's more, I'm afraid I a sound, will save you from the shadow.
How to open?
I look to you the road behind, there no friend to pass. Look flat wet muddy path, I could only righteousness not to return attends to embrace the expectations and alone on the. Although, knew that it was an unknown road, do not know will encounter what difficult, dangerous, difficult to.
The mood is so lonely and melancholy.
Because I do not know you don't want, I also know that you will understand me. So don't stop, just silently want to keep this for a moment. Maybe I do not know your heart, this seems to be without words, hope you can keep me.
Silent quiet, but can't make time about to stop, still like a swiftly moving forward.
Slowly end up in the hands of the cup, I know I can't silence. Even a heart filled with grief to retain, too.
Do we understand each other, even if not with ya Zhong mountain bosom friend, also is the pledge allegiance sworn brothers, so, can stop your pace.
"Have another glass. Wait for you all the way to the west out of the sun, but no old friends."
I want to relax your mood, but no matter how hard I tried to rise, voice is stiff, can not listen to joy.
Eyes raised his cup seemingly calm calm, but I could see the lights of the clear liquid in certain fishes of the ripples.
You still can not cover up sadness.
I looked up, affects the lips, "well, I know." Don't know what you should answer, but at least, I want to use these four words in peace in your heart. After all, even now, you can always meet.
So, don't worry.
And the cup jog your head, I will drink a mouthful of drink You beauty.
The parting of the wine into the throat of bitter, I taste the lingering bitter sorrow, the head also don't return to turn left.
Sorry, forgive me not to speak it, even if it's just two words -- goodbye.

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