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Describe the sad verse, the autumn wind, the autumn rain


White hair is three thousand feet, and the edge is like a long.

Don't have a quiet and dark hate, at this time, there is no sound.

The knife cuts off the water and flows more, and the toast is more embarrassing.

It’s a real name for a teacher, and whoever is worth a thousand.

The spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease, and I see Changan flowers in one day.

After the twilight of Dong Ting, there is a scented sleeve. Modao does not ecstasy, the curtain rolls the west wind, people are thinner than yellow flowers.

The wind is full of dust and flowers, and I am tired of combing my hair on the night. Things are people who are not doing things, and tears flow first.

The flowers flow from the drifting water. A kind of acacia, two leisure. This situation can be eliminated, only to brow, but to the heart.

Lonely and deep, the intestines are thousands of inches. When I go to Chunchun, I will remind you of the rain. The wine enters the intestines and turns into tears of lovesickness.

Tears asked if the flowers were gone, and the red flies over the swing.

The ground yellow flowers are stacked. Derogatory, who is picking up now? Keeping the window, how can you get black alone?

Autumn wind and autumn rain!

Three glasses of two light wine, how to enem him, late winds? The wild goose is also sad, but it is old acquaintance.

The youngsters don’t know what it’s like, and they say something to the new words.

It is said that Shuangxichun is still good, and it is also planned to be a light boat. I’m afraid that Shuangxi’s boat can’t be loaded, and many are stunned.

Asked how many monks can be, just like a river springs eastward.

I will have a heart more than a bright moon.

Silently on the west floor, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely Tongshen locks the autumn.

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