Guo Jingming's latest sentimental classic quotations

I subverted the whole world, just to correct your reflection

In the decade that no longer came back, the heavy snow covered the white singer. The memory goes all the way north, north, singing black songs and white soul songs. Ten years when I can't come back, I take you back to the initial sleep and return to all hopes that have never been opened. I am here.

The pupil was dark red, so the world sank into the evening. The hair is silvery white, and then the heavens rise to dawn. Countless birds left, and endless snow came back. I know that you are standing behind me, standing quietly behind, lit a whole heavy building.

The flowers gradually redden your soul, the three souls are broken, and the spirit continues. And your voice confuses the twilight bird. Is your smile a huge curse? Night and night, gradually enlarged in my pupil, gradually carved.

That kind of lonely image. There was no one after another heavy dusk. Turning your hand over the clouds is raining. How do you know that I am not lonely?

Those long-running wars, the temperature cursed not one inch of the earth, the raging tides rushed over the hot embankments, washed along the road, burned along the road

I always miss the soul of flowers on the clothes of the late ink, and miss his smile like a torn sunset. It’s just my music, but I can’t redeem it for me. Is it waiting for a thousand years? Still 10,000 years?

The snow falls, the long street stretches, and your smile is hidden in the deep fog and the sunset, the eyebrows, and the white hair. Wang, I will take you home.

I don’t know when I was dying, the condensed sky would be so bleak, the sorrow of the snowbird screaming and slanting away, I saw your face appear on the blue sky, so I laughed. Because, I saw you, happy like a child who grew up.

I can't always see your face, your face is like a smog-like sorrow, your face is like a flame-like scorpion, hundreds of years, thousands of years, reincarnation, I have been married for generations before my fate. . As long as you are warm, I only want you to be free.

If you can be with you, I would rather have all the stars falling. Because your eyes are the brightest light in my life.

The hustle and bustle of the world, the joy and happiness of the world, like the clear stream, in the wind, in front of my eyes, passing by, the warmth is like a spring, I have no hope, I only want you to be happy, not to be sad.

The wind blows the petals like a broken stream, and your smile shakes and shakes, becoming the most beautiful embellishment on the way, watching the sky, watching the snow, watching the dark shadows of the season.

On the back is a magnificent city, in front of the illusion of shaking the water, the cherry blossoms are dying, and heavy snow is coming. Who is the passer who hits, who is the runner of life. The dust of the past life, the wind of this world, the soul of endless ruin.

The bright back must be dark? Is the back of justice necessarily evil? If it is for my dreams, I am willing to destroy the heavens, the human world, the gods, because the back of my love is desperate and tragic.

People can never see the mirror of the water, but I am pointing to the cloud, the world is like a thousand years.

Do you know the cold in the depths of the ice? I am in the deepest abyss that I don't see, miss your smile and your smoggy sorrow, and think of it as a knife. If you can hear me, I miss you, can you take me home?

I like the arrogance and rupture of the flames, because I can burn all the shackles.

If the red lotus is a flame, and my blood is red lotus, I am willing to let my blood spread over the earth and burn everything, because you are my happiness, my only belief.

I spent a hundred years and smiled and burned for a hundred years, just waiting for a reunion with you. Because your happiness is the whole faith in my life.