Old time never old

Just in the footsteps of the rest of my life, I was not old,

I like the old time more and more,

Life in the order is covered with moss,

Dark green with love,

Step by step by step, sigh in my life,

I smashed my loneliness and loneliness,

Hide, don't want to listen.

Still that morning,

The sky is the flowers of the clouds,

Emotional love,

The first rising morning sun, one tile, overlook,

Can't hide, can't hold it,

The wind chime faded below the roof ridge,

Whoever sways is not stopped,

In the most beautiful chapter,

Take a look in the echo,

Achieving autumn.

I like to miss from the morning,

Call the back of the distance,

Looking back at the first glance,

Buy an old house for the rest of your life,

Waiting for a long -distance wind seat,

Drink tea on the coffee table,

Cold the pair of stare at a daze,

Several stars watch the flowers through the moon at night,

The faint Ya Xiang, scattered all the way,

Green oil likes to accompany the left bank,

Close the rest of your life and get close.

The front of the court is full,

A small name of a green leaf is called a flower,

The flower of the cloud shy,

Fan, red, white,

It's a whole courtyard,

Laughing through Ye Zhiqiu's light,

Get low eyebrows,

Walk, rain,

A lightness that does not have an umbrella,

Also look at the first time I saw it,

Old time never old.

Now autumn is coming,

Summer climbing on the fence wall,

I can't turn the wall hot after a while,

The cool place is cool for a while,

Ferry to pick up a few inch quietness,

Can't bear to fall on thin paper,

The appearance of the old house is waiting for the first time,

Take a light ink to ask for the rest of your life,

Smile, tears, smile again, tears,

Put the memories of the old house,

The old song of cover still laughed.

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