Saturday, July 27, 2019

Stone Wood-tray Wang

Is it because the cloud from the salon will make an Australian widow cry?
And the children of the deserts are envious and sigh,
and the dream of the Red Mansion is too short.
what! White roses are like tears in glass water
what! Fearless is the most sprinkling.
Who can't forget the ghosts of Xichuan, why don't they meet two
A raging sand, the wind from the tiger for a while, a period of romance, hate a paragraph
The world will cry for this, and the world will become a widow.
Money is a vision, but it is a change of money. Beauty is easy to lose but it is a beautiful death.
How can you forget to dance with you and you will not have dinner?
But in the tears of the red tears, the thief is so
The chest should have a hole in the heart, ah! Glass water, black roses crying!
White and black roses, such as wild sand, no traces, strange winds without traces, no complaints as a confidant drunk
Sandy romance and ice romance are eternal,
This is going to be quiet and gossip with the century.
© 2019 Stone Wood-Tray Wang



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