Asked whether you know, do you know , the spring DiXiao for jun played all over the sky, the spring for jun of poetry and painting of the garden.

The afternoon of may, sunshine is mei. The light on, came to the river, on a wheel to cross the river, in between the ancient and modern

See moved against the hull, with its ups and downs in the shaking. Feet is rolling in the Yangtze river, the heart slightly feeling.

Daily up the first thing to do is open a computer, every day only know code word, code word, or a code word. But my heart is not s When the first sunshine in the room, my room is not so cold start. I don't use temperature of flourishing of the jade hand pull half mask, curtain, bright room thoroughly. But the heart is still bitter;

I use silence to conceal my sadness, only to find that the mask to reveal the more and more. The so-called love is not the end of time how many years ago, we now see the mountains have turned into around; Each time through the street hand in hand together, nine pieces of the palace of lattice in eyes constantly repeat, you can know that the world will you I spread rumors?

I again and again to escape, you indulge again and again.