Feelings of watching Chaozhou drama "Mei Ting Xue"
The wind beats the pine sound and the heart is anxious, the tune is like a poem, and the sound is like a tide.
The story is worthy of pictures, I don't know where to find you.
It's hard to describe the beauty and Dai Yi, and it's hard to get rid of the pure love buried in snow.
Mei Ting is still there, but the music is far away.
Tonight, the air plays a tune to Lamei.
? Time turns, and Xu and Guang are not old in love.
The fate is born and the fate is exhausted, and the dyeing skills of blue silk and white frost are high.
Today is not yesterday, so there are few regrets.
The hesitation is over, who has fully realized the illusion of reincarnation?
The sound of zipa, falling red bursts, and time has fallen smoke and dust.
The soul of Qingjuexiang will never leave, and life is like a play well performed.
The flowers on the other side of the stage and off the stage, don¡¯t you see, Yunshui Chan¡¯s heart is full of snow in the plum pavilion, and the moonlight is like a plum blossom.
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