Erhu repeatedly

Preferably at night, things ease breathing, a ray of light sound of the singing mountain Qingyin springs ......
Preferably south, Huangyou You waterway Chuanjie and over, this small town into two arched bridges like a warm hand, light pull on both sides of the Spring and Autumn. Through wind and rain along the berm erosion, cordierite green moss on the spread in the wind Limo Mo tenacious of life. Look, shore Qingwa, white walls, open windows and holes everywhere ...... sway of the willow
With a blue cloth dress, you quietly came to water's edge. At this time, set for a graceful glide Wu Pengchuan dream the water, boat oars splash, a gentle and quiet charm across from your heart. You do not say anything, just smiled and went along the smooth bluestone lane road, gently, quietly, for fear that their sound will be issued as a stone into calm water, such as waves, waking dreams of one Enron.
At this time, a string of notes such as rain, such as bead, came from somewhere, sad he endured, as if setting the eternal sadness, moments in your heart Dangqi cool waves, ripples of pain among the myriad dangers.
Erhu repeatedly, tweedle moist, cold, and accompanied by rhyme of Long Short Sentence, smoke, or fog, on the road this fall on the bluestone.
You to pause, only one attentively, and saw the still as a "flower flower Feifei Xie sky" Heart regret the Daiyu, and "searching" but in the end was "desolate" in EMC, but in the near sideways is a long established office "never doubted see tears in their eyes, not even Yuning choke" the Liutun Tian, and tears that wholehearted Zhongyan Acacia ......
Trance, you seem to step into a time of deep _______ so many people, so many things, and accompanied to blossom come near you, another little bit away from you, in vain to leave a place of loneliness.
Erhu repeatedly, coming not only broken bridge side edged paper umbrella also Annaibuzhu total solitude, and a lightning in the darkness, even the desolate grave can stop the butterfly's persistence, and Chu Overlord's beautiful wife full of tragically ... ...
Erhu sounded, the flames in the swirling cry _______ club said Yue Fei's soul is still wandering in the Southern Song Dynasty; noble spirit of the text of the prime minister's voice is still lingering in the Lingding Yang; Chunhuaqiuyue more nakan bone generation of imperial urge Xinzhe pain ......
Erhu repeatedly, beating the strings on the rosewood, soaked alley every corner, eyes closed, Bing in the dark at a loss to linger in your heart, flowing in the light and shade, the deeper the Wuxi heavy fog ... ...
Erhu sounded, deep and sad, worried about how much smoothie wanderer's heart ... ...
Erhu repeatedly, diffuse large walk in Saibei Gobi desert, in front of the open, vast, behind is a winding dragon, ten thousand mile entrenched in the hills at the foot is stepping on the predecessors of our immortal soul, in the sand in endlessly singing.
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Sudden sorrow and grief, you may feel sad and dreary.
Erhu repeatedly, and thus the water, in the mountains, in the sprawling land of weeds, with a long melody through time and space.
Water lily, Jiapeng Fang's "water lily", and thus walk in your heart, pathos, sorrow and grief, pathos, not by the way you think of the Meng Po _______ she not sad faces no-hi, it seems also to tell the world who you are desolation and helplessness.
A road, called the deaths, full of sorrow
A river, name Lethe, overflow of desolation
1 Modoribashi, carrying Lethe
Bowl Mengpo Tang, you can forget this life, in exchange for the afterlife
A stone, stand banks of Lethe, it is called three times
A well, indicate the afterlife
A familiar figure, happy to jump
A face, next life, for King Allure
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Those who loved the people, who can not let go of things, those disputes will be in Red Dust hands with her, "Meng Potang" Ru Hou, always walking in the Modoribashi on coagulation in that hesitant, filling with tears of sadness Looking back, overtaken by clouds, gone with the wind.
Which broke? Sleeve or brandished a knife and cut the absolute decision?
Everything is not important, because one by one forget, forget all the various ......
Flowers Yefei Yang, scattered everywhere, no direction.
However, the erhu repeatedly, What you hear? Beijing Olympic Games cheers of joy, access tracks sharp whistle .....
Erhu sound of, you hear? The whole nation has been vigorous voice sounded splendid under the stars ... ...
Listen to the beautiful sound of erhu, erhu you think of a man in the street due to the special instruments, like piano box on Mongolia's Skin to be launched in the mane and the bow, it did not have beautiful architecture and elegant music hall, as long as thought, anywhere it can be sounded, calmly, stretch, free. Even if the Bridge, qin tube, rosin, glide, soft that you do not understand these terms, do not prevent you from listening to the heart as it flowed out of the note fingertips, moist with dew, passing the Shaotou vermouth, across the rolling hills, and the wind, Kusaka, fishes continuously struggled. So, your thoughts also go along with it consciously or unconsciously very far, very far.
Looking back on erhu sound, with a slightly melancholy, you wander in the alleys, forgotten time.
Gradually, the sky had been washed with rain and there were numerous years, who Rouchang 100 Results?
Wind off, curved bridge, road 100 turn.
The way you Zhang looked curiously street courtyard, the rain drenched every corner, such as honey, a few Road breeze through the low wall, hanging flower arbor lentils ground shook slightly; roof, the gluttonous of the cat were open sleepy eyes, tilted his head a small breakdown of rain falling on the roof, drop, two drops, three drops ......
Touching the erhu sound with you, walking around, on the street in front of the window, an old man was sitting alone, table, and sipped tea slowly, listening, memory.
Then south, the young, the spring ......