Reliance Feng Qing Yu, pink ice condensate thin, cold earth temple spent no. Listen to flute at the end, pass the grass Jincheng evening. Laugh purpurin, have become rain, dating back empty as butterflies, fear of falling beads dust. Sigh Now, Mrs Lang, see also, should be assigned sad spring. Who were wear rings, longitudinal ruthless, Ying Yan still scared. Hong Zhu threshold despair elimination, green screen dream Miao, Yao Qiong heartbroken. Nine floor fans, still, lifeless night, to seek Clouds. But along dirt quiet Tsui, east wind for Qiusheng.