World does not seem like Shenxiao House, I now face dust mask. No dream Shenxiao years, was broken-hearted tears like rain. Helpless before the wind dried the opposite direction, the snow bear Wen Du Yu. Who knows who this desire, only spring knows me bitter. Xi Mao Bamboo Fence off canopies decadent, peach off the monkeys are sad Xi. Misty clouds to endless, JB Yao Yao ever come. Worry about it since I am dead, but unfortunately, there is to know who buried the bones. Grass with Ting Yu, such as weaving, unhappy miserable spring day smoke not open. Pity pity pity complex, quiet Huai Yu Tu not available. Shen Xiao Ping palm of the hand there is a road, Albatron stars can be removable ladder. Unfortunately, the sleeve a volume, but unfortunately the hands of a pen. South was no news on the flower of the wine looks memories.