Original: If I can go back to the original, I would rather choose not to know your ancient prose: If I knew it was so frustrating, why don't I know it at the beginning? Original: I am willing to do everything for you: 3,000 lights for you, and flowers bloom all over the city. Original: The more I grow up, the lonelier I am. At that time, there are no half of the original texts: it is hard to find a bosom friend. If there is a bosom friend, I will sing Yangchun all the time. Don't sleep, get up Why don't you swim with candles? Don't sleep, get up. Ancient prose: It's short and bitter. Why don't you swim with candles? You can chase anyone, just don't chase me. Ancient prose: There is little willow blowing on the branches, and there is no grass in the end of the world. Original prose: It is also drunk. The center is drunk
Poverty limits my imagination. Ancient prose: I'm ashamed in my pocket, but I don't know the prosperity of the market. I was drunk and dreamed of you. Ancient prose: I don't know the sky is in the water after being drunk, and the ship is full of dreams and presses the Milky Way. Love is a drama of being swayed by considerations of gain and loss. Ancient prose: When the wind and moon enter my Acacia Bureau, how can I not agree with each other? I like you, but you don't know the ancient prose: there are trees in the mountains, and branches in the mountains, and I don't know the world I want to see the original text: No one is distressed by my ancient prose: flowers fly and flowers thank the sky, red and fragrant. Who has pity? It is also drunk. Ancient prose: If you can't be with you, the center is drunk. I would rather die alone. Ancient prose: If it weren't for you in this life, it would be hard to find a bosom friend. Ancient prose: If you have a bosom friend, you will sing Yangchun all the time. Love is a field