Cello song "song"

Last night, the cold was not audible. It's already three more.
To bypass the order. People quietly, outside the curtain month Xiaoming.
White first is a success. Old mountain pine bamboo is old, blocking the return process.
I want to pay for my worries. Few Zhiyin, who listens to the broken string.

Last night, the cold was not audible. Surprised back to a thousand miles of dream, there are three more ghost episodes cello song "ghost", many people also called "light and shade", beautiful sorrow, the soul cannot suffocate ..... the sound of a quiet violin is as low as a whining. The sound of wind echoed in the heart of the night for a long time. It seems that you can see your depressed eyes, looking at the end of the world and looking at your way back, and setting your eyebrows together into an unrecoverable autumn hate. All the tears turned into beautiful flowers, hidden in the heart. Years dilute the distant back, blurred and familiar face. But the feeling of a pain is always unforgettable.