Eloped to the Tang Dynasty（二）

But as long as you want, let to run away to the Tang Dynasty to the ... ...
In the Tang Dynasty, you are armored cavalry General Li Jing, Hong Fu is me.
You see, you have your heroism, I have my beat of my heart, how the United States, even the gods should envy.
Trivial from the world, the day we moved south, weaving my heaven Kam, write your poem south.
Over time, you not only proficient in military strategy literary talent, but also through various schools, is a white man win snow poetry, love my red and mounted in white, dependency go hand in hand.
Since then, the pride of your ambitions you always stay in the south. And my heart rejoices in your ups and downs, joys and sorrows endless.
Thus, the circumstances together with a lingering bouquet in your hands quietly falling in the history of the canvas, the wind spread ......
Scattered in the water eight hundred, five hundred white precious.
Tang is very long, our days are very short.
Unconsciously, the days gradually become the old run away, I could not find him high spirit of your youth, you are not fluent in my eye from circulation.
From then on, I sing into the sad songs, you will be sadness hidden in wine ... ...
Autumn wind blows, the memory of the Tang Dynasty gradually moist.
Will remain in the Tang Dynasty, a red leaves, and we departed in silence.
As that is, you're still knocking on my path of the doors, still bound in a league I have long hair, as I Yao Yao of the dimple.
Howling autumn wind, you toast in the south, a drop of wine, easily passed out of my poetry. I went to the water's edge whisper, a tear, then wet your Pathetic.
There ying, there is wine, there is morning dew, with Di Hua, Tang's elopement, Funan side of a pillow was originally autumn dream.
Dream pillow down, tentacles are cool, with Geshi emotions, I live in River head, and you end in the River.
I do not know when clouds and the moon, now what?