half face makeup

The rain sends the evening flowers easy to fall.Xiaofeng is dry, tears are left, and I want to express my thoughts, solo.Difficult, difficult, difficult!

People become different, today is not yesterday, sick souls are often like swings.The sound of the horn is cold, the night is dim, afraid of people asking questions, swallowing tears and pretending to be happy.Hide, hide, hide! "

The singing voice is raised again!

This completely unfamiliar lyrics, but it sang the bleakness of traveling through thousands of years, and the song "Acacia Leak" was full of irreversible blood cries like a thorn bird.

This last swan song contains the pain of those four years, the anger of these nine years, like the mournful cry of a demon, attacking the whole world in this earth-shaking collapse!

"Acquainted with each other, withered and fearful, and have nothing to do with the world. A little mad, more greedy for light, lightly flicking the rain, no scar between the brows. Hurt, hurt, hurt!

Cooking tea, making it easy, it's hard to laugh at the love.It is close to the Qing Dynasty, with a thousand-year fragrance, traveling hundreds of feet, there is nowhere to say no.That, that, that!

At the place where you stare, Jian Jia wishes, immortality and eternal sky, drinking Tusu, crossing Wusu, gold and iron horses, inviting wine to households.Alone, alone, alone!

There are rise and fall, madness and obsession, the picture is poor and the moon is supporting the ghosts, and the dead Zengzu, whether you want to come or not, it is difficult to know the basics, and the bones are broken.Cry, cry, cry! "

With the wind and the moon, and the sky thousands of miles away, I swept away all the dust and left the ancient building behind.

That final sound broke through countless beams and eaves, pierced the entire air of time, and split the sky with dark clouds and thunderstorms!

All the voices in the world can't match the shock of that time, the mournful cry at the time of death, and the madness of exhausting all your strength!

Earthquake!

The next moment, the beam at the highest point of Suzhuang Remnant was slammed down in this sound wave!After a bang, the last sound was instantly extinguished, and there was silence.

It's as if it's a world away.

Sending mayflies in the heaven and earth is a drop in the vast ocean.

I pressed the storage button on my mobile phone, but repeated "Furong Button" and "Acacia Leak" over and over again. I looked at the dark sky as if I had never heard of it.

What is fate?What is life?what is love?

It's too late, I'm still too late, I was late at the beginning of this marriage.

The life with all the make-up has been ruined, in her unforgivable way.

You all know that she is such a proud person, her pride is more than palace makeup, it has been engraved in her bones, but you have managed to crush her to ashes.

... Isn't he forcing her to die?

I didn't know until now that when I first met her, she was already planning her own death.

I never knew that a person could suffer such humiliation for the sake of pride, and do his best, but he was so stubborn that he died without regret.

She lived for pride and died for pride.

I suddenly burst into laughter, ten miles behind the ruins, the flames.

Smiling and laughing, I shed tears again. I reached out and touched it, and the sharp pain on my face pierced straight into my heart.

The mountains and rivers are picturesque, and the beautiful rivers are no different from yesterday at this time.

But on this lonely Qinhuai River, who can sing a song for me again, with half of my makeup dripping off my face?

The author has something to say: She can see the spectators here, and it is not easy to insist on chasing this chapter.