I was a childhood friend, and I didn't know you won the whole world until you got married as a person.
3. I can't wait for my childhood to wither and grow old. This dream of two small conjectures has become Conan.
4. In this life, I have been with you since I was a child, dressed in red, drinking and dancing thousands of times.
5. Who remembers my childhood friends that year? Who promised to give me a wedding dress, Xia Hong. Until my hair was full, there was only one robe I couldn't catch.
6. It turns out that I spent most of my life waiting for your childhood, waiting for you to spend next month, waiting for you to become famous, waiting for you to put on red gauze for others, and I have no attachments, so I turned into a remnant flower and went south with the wind. The flowering period has passed, but I refuse to fall.
7. Listening to the story is too old to spell out a childhood friend. See you again, just be ignorant.
8. I was infatuated with a dream of life and death, in which the spring breeze of childhood blew; The wind is your gentle breeze and the wind is your picturesque delicacy.
9. It turns out that I spent most of my life waiting for your childhood, waiting for you to spend next month, waiting for you to become famous, and waiting for you to put red gauze on others. I lost my care and became a remnant flower that went south with the wind. The flowering period has passed, but I refuse to fall.
10, if all childhood friends belong to their own family, who still remembers that year!
1 1, your eyebrows are white and dumb, and I have no time to order sand beads between my eyebrows. Even as a childhood friend, I went the wrong way.
12, I fell in love with my son the first time I saw him. Although it was only a glimpse, I saw my son again. At this time, it is already April, and the pear blossoms in Chang' an overnight. My son knows that I am affectionate and my youngest daughter is incompetent. I have never missed the seed of love from my childhood friends. Up to now, I just want to grow old with you.
13, once the sea, I promised you a thousand years as your home and childhood friends; I hope you are not married in red, you have nothing to think about; I hope you are moved by bribery, and you will always have the same hair; Summer, I need to talk to you.
14, you said, ten miles of peach blossoms, two people and one horse; Later, thanks to the prosperous times, there was nothing to say about life and death. You said, hold your hand and grow old with your son. Later, the sea changed, accompanied by the world. You said, two young people have no guess, and they make a wish gently. Later, the river grew, year after year. You said that troubled times are prosperous, unlike cinnabar between the eyebrows; Later, childhood friends lost to your picturesque scenery.
15, Cang, look at the horizon in the evening. Under the tree in front of the case, pour a lifetime of glory. The old road is thin, forget life and death and go home. In her dream, it rained all night in other places. Thousands of troops and horses, only one white hair left. A few wisps of emotional sorrow scattered two worries. Subverting the world, three generations of fireworks. Singing all over the world, wandering around the world. The mountains and rivers are picturesque, and five glasses of turbid wine are spilled. Childhood friends have long been lost in the world.