Bowl

The face of the moon. Whoever sees the pale face.

Unreal and unreal promises are remembered.

Such as the ancient thoughts of water. But only turned into a slight sigh. Sighing only sighs the heart of the people.

Who is pursuing who is calling is a love.

Who is waiting and who is changing is stunned.

The oath engraved in the heart. It has long been weathered. The ruthless passage of time turns into a dusty day.

Take a look at it and look at it again.

Who is in the middle of the slogan? If you sigh, you can only see it.

Acacia's tiredness. It’s been a night’s sleep.

Look down on the rain and wind. Who is pitiful?

Qingsi three thousand can not afford. How can you cut it off? There is no reason for the sorrow but still fifty strings.

Who is pursuing who is calling is a love.

Who is waiting and who is changing is stunned.