Lovely cool night, the evening are quiet, wind-Ping Ye. Who do Qiusheng wear Xiliu, might sound chilling weeping. Hibiscus Rotary mining, heavy smoke submerged, secretly Hong cross Toru. Move it out of the ice bamboo mat, small bed alone on the moon. Sentimental old should be free, but also because of scenery is good, feeling of sadness heavy knot. Unfortunately, good night people disappear, blue coverlet pillow corner dummy. Wanzhuan no sleep, it Xianbu, dew off the grass the clear. Galaxy the West, painting floor, sobbing rudimentary horn.