Red dust in the past wanzai tangle

Red land falls, and even sent! Instant love and hate, waking dream world!

A cloud of water, one the other side, and this Lonelyness that s at your fingertip scattered; a broken shadow reading and a wind flower, light Yin croon into a sad song.

Review of 500 years, but broke the 3,000 nerd around, vaguely that year, broke into a pillow dreams.

Red dust in the past, wanzai tangle, a song from die young, and feel so long! A plain clothes I, on the ancient city of the Ethereal, responsibility, joys and sorrows, the turbulent past in the rain. A gentle, lingering immortalized! A hero with the fixed stare, both sides of the time, I twist flowers smile, and feel so lonesome, that with the fall of water sleeves dancing fanghua, melancholy, String, weeping songs!

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