Notes on the title or background of a book.
See movement assembly. According to legend, the author was frustrated in the examination room, and when he left with his lover, he wrote a farewell speech. Lin Yuling, inscription. When Xuanzong was in the Tang Dynasty, it belonged to Jiao Fang Daqu. In the Song Dynasty, it was composed of new songs and inscriptions.
original text
The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped. All the accounts are in no mood, and the blue boat in homesickness is urging. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Missing thousands of miles of smoke and waves, the evening is heavy.
Since ancient times, feelings have hurt and left, and the autumn season is even more worthy of being left out! Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? There is a breeze and a waning moon on the bank of Yangliu. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together?
Wu Fengqi
Notes on the title or background of a book.
See movement assembly. Wu Fengqi is another name for Liang Zhu. This word is the work of Huairen.
original text
Leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking forward to spring sorrow, and the sky is dark. In the afterglow of grass and smoke, no one can rely on the meaning of silence.
I plan to get drunk on the map of madness and sing songs for wine, which is strong and tasteless. I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
Slow operator
Notes on the title or background of a book.
The word sad autumn hurts people, and there is affection in love and scenery in love.
original text
The maple leaves on the river bank are getting old, the water is dying, and the eyes are withered green leaves. Chu Xiangke, climb high and look far, just like this yellow flower weather. The sparse sound of changing lanes came, and the echo echoed in the sunset. In the face of this night scene, my sad embrace, missing people far away, new sadness and old hatred, one after another.
Acacia people are thousands of miles apart. The two places miss each other's feelings and are separated by Qian Shan. The rain stopped, the sky was high and the clouds were light, and the twelve Qingfeng peaks could not be seen in the distance. Without words, who will rely on high intentions? Even if you write tens of thousands of painful emotions, who can control the cloud to send me love letters?
Ding Fengbo
Notes on the title or background of a book.
See movement assembly. This word expresses frank love in simple and vulgar language. A young woman in a boudoir lives alone, and her leisure is unbearable, but she wants to be with her husband. Strong feelings, ups and downs.
original text
Now that spring has come, it is green and red, and the heart is like cocoa. In the morning, flowers are spent on the tip, and the warbler wears a willow belt, but she still lies on the musk. Warm and crisp, tired of clouds, tired of combing all day long Without that, when hatred and fickle feelings are gone, there is no news.
Is it known? Regret not locking the saddle. When I arrived at the phoenix window, I was only concerned with that person, like a pipe, and I was rigidly attached to teaching chanting lessons. Follow the town and don't give up. Needle and thread are idle. Sit with Yi. And I, avoid committing juvenile yin deficiency.
Tidal bore watching
Notes on the title or background of a book.
See movement assembly. According to legend, this word was written to meet Sun He. What is the relationship between Liu Yong and Sun? Sun Guan lived in the history of transshipment in central Zhejiang and was stationed in Hangzhou. Access control is very strict. Liu Yong's fame was frustrated and he wandered the rivers and lakes. He wants to see Sun He for no reason. He wrote the word "Looking at the tide of the sea". Beggars and geisha sang at the banquet to reach Sun He, who greeted Liu Yonghe at the banquet today.
original text
Southeast shape wins, Sanwu city, Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times. Smoke willow painting bridge, wind curtain and green curtain, interlaced with 100 thousand people. Clouds and trees surround the bank and sand. The raging waves roll with frost and snow, and the natural hazards are endless. The city is full of jewels, and every household in Luo Qi is competing for beauty.
Thick lakes overlap and are clear. There are Sanqiu cassia seed and Shili Lotus. Qiang tube clear sky in Wan Li, night, enjoy the lotus. A thousand riders have high teeth. Drunk to listen to the flute and drum, enjoy the haze. The map of the future will be good. I will go back to Fengchi to boast.
Klang Ganzhou
Notes on the title or background of a book.
See movement assembly. This word expresses homesickness and homesickness. Klang Ganzhou, the name of epigraph. Book of Songs Volume 25: "According to this tune, the first and second paragraphs are eight rhymes, hence the name eight tones, which are also slow characters." This inscription is also called Ganzhou and Yu Xiaoxiao.
original text
Sprinkle the drizzle on the river to wash away the autumn. The bleak frost wind is tight, the river surface of the mountains and rivers is deserted, and the setting sun shines on the tall buildings. Red flowers wither everywhere, and all the beautiful scenery gradually disappears. Only the gushing water of the Yangtze river flows eastward without sound.
Without the heart to climb the distance and overlook the distant home, it is difficult to gather the desire to go home. Sighing where these years have gone, why do you have to stay in a strange land for a long time? If you want to be a beauty, you have to miss a few days and know your boat. Fight for me, lean on the dry place, I am in a hurry.
And the county's gas guide and jade candle are brilliant. Tiguan is Yang Sheng. A grand ceremony was held in the suburbs, firewood was burned, and they went to Phoenix. Rosen Yiwei Zhenhua Pictures. This road is full of joy. Before ancient times, the great cause of emperor's cartography respected peace. 18 years old is rich and expensive, and Jiutu music rises. See the sea clarify. The road is high, Yao and Shun hang down their clothes, and the sun and the moon are civilized. Jiahe Ganlu is a song recommendation, and the clouds are full of auspicious classics. Conscientious, I am modest, and I am not allowed to meditate in Yunting Pavilion.
Kou Zhun lures Yang Guan to plant grass smoke. Weishui shook his throat. In spring, rain and dust rest gently. Sign saddle hair. Refers to the green willow, but also gently climb. When will it be when you get dizzy and know what will happen? Have a drink and sing a song. Sighing life, it is the hardest to get together, and it is easy to leave. Don't be intoxicated, listen to Yang Guanche. Miss the old friend, thousands of miles from now on * * * bright moon.
Pan Lang Jiuquanzi remembers the peak, and the tower on the peak is high in the world. In the past, I was alone at the top. See the ridge when the moon rises. Look up suspicious. The stars are nearby. Don't fly without wings. When do you have to board the plane again?
Pan Lang Jiuquanzi remembers Longshan for a long time, who won the Sun Moon Palace? Listening to the dusk tide in the palace. The bamboo wind in the temple is clear. The door is covered with grass. People who eat too much are not old. Don't count the stalks in vain. In the morning and evening, I revisit.
Ding Wei Song Dynasty Wu Fengqi * butterfly lovers Zhu Queyu Cheng Tong Yuen Long. Laurel elm has no depth in spring. Bleak Yun Sheng cyclamen banquet. Flat peaches fill Penglai Hall. Nine-color Mingxia scissors feather fan. The cloud is a car, carving dragons and cranes. The road shows that Yaochi came back late. The sun and moon in the kettle are as far away as the sky.
Lin Bu frost clears the frost. Plum blossoms were distributed last night. Even in Yulong, agriculture, countryside and farmers, the voice is shaking and the branches are on the moon. Dream on. Golden beast Ruo. The orchid went out. You should roll a bead curtain for the reward, and don't sweep or snow in front of the steps.
Lin Bu's partridges and fragrant flowers exude unique beauty. Occupy the amorous feelings of the small garden. "Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk." A cold bird wants to see first, but a butterfly seems to know each other. Fortunately, there are micro-songs to compare, and there is no need for sandalwood gold statues.
Xia and Song Xi Qian Yingxia lives in three places, with bright moon and deep ditch. The curtain rolls in the weiyang building, the night is cool, and the river is the next day. Palace Que locks clear autumn. Shu Yaojie. Golden dish dew. Fengsui cigarettes. Three thousand pearls and breastplates embrace Chen Yu. Shuisi is in Liangzhou.
Nie Guanqing values life, and beautiful scenery is precious. It is both difficult and beneficial to ask questions and enjoy yourself. Dongcheng conditions, Fengtai sand garden, sunny. Dewdrops wash Huatuo, smoke falls, the shade swings and swings in the spring. The painting hall is resplendent and magnificent, and the jade hairpin is Joan Pei, and the high meeting will be exhausted. Qing Huan is long and heavy. Don't go to Yao Xi. If there is a light posture, it is a standard of rain at dusk. Pursed lips and sang slowly, as if listening to a wandering warbler. Slow dance lingering, charming and low, slender waist to sleep. Where to find it after the clouds are scattered. Don't get drunk. The moon is beautiful. Don't throw it away easily.
Li Zunxu hosted a banquet in Jindi City for five nights. In addition to the residual light, look at the residual moon. Everyone is still in their hometown, and it's even more missed. Eat, drink and be merry has become a gossip. Such as spring dreams and sleep seasons. Everyone made an appointment to go for a spring outing and asked what flowers to start.
Fan Zhongyan's curtain covered the blue sky and yellow leaves. The autumn wind is full of waves, and the waves are cold and smoky. The mountain reflects the sun and the sky meets the water. The grass is ruthless, and the sunset is even more outside. Dark homesickness, thoughts of chasing travel. Every night unless, sweet dreams make people unable to sleep. The bright moon building is high and lonely. Wine becomes sorrow, acacia becomes tears.
Fan Zhongyan's trip to the Imperial Street, with fallen leaves and fragrant bricks. The night is silent and cold. Every night, we can see the tulle moon, but the one we love is thousands of miles away. Sadness is inch by inch, and it is hard to make yourself intoxicated if you want to drown your sorrows in wine. I got drunk for no reason. Tears come before wine. The afterglow of the lamp extinguished the pillow. Know the taste of loneliness. This bitter waiting is still far away, although it is a long time, there is no way to escape.
Shen Miao picked up the silver lamp and spent the night in the Sui River. Frost and wet water are like mirrors. The ancient willow dike is long and can't stand the cold smoke. Last month, there was no shadow. You can listen to it often. Sparse stars, leaving the corresponding red. It is a disease to have faith and feelings. Before the wine arrives, the sorrow has awakened. After several stacks of orchids, the fragrance is not diminished, and even the pillow is reunited. Teach Iraq more. Swear first, then make a promise.
Shen Miao picks the silver lamp, the autumn is crisp and the river cream is early. The clouds are light and the wind is light, and the moonlight is sweeping. When the geese first fly, they cry bitterly and the yellow flowers wither. Waiting for light. Temples and stars in Pan Lang get old easily. That's worse, sober and lonely. Looking thousands of miles away, Chang' an laughs at the West. The makeup marks on your arms and the tears on your chest make you feel sad. Whose feeling is this? Unless, meet again.
Liu Yongyu shook the fairy and flew to Joan's companion, even leaving the Pearl Palace, but did not return to the fairy to compose music. Take a toilet for example, how beautiful it is in ordinary words. To compare famous flowers. It's not easy to be afraid of being laughed at. Think about it carefully, it's wonderful, but it's beautiful. Passionate like this, occupying the world, charming. You should believe that the painting hall is embroidered with pavilions, the moon is bright and the wind is cool, and you can't bear to neglect time. Since ancient times, few beautiful women and talented people have the same beauty. Snuggle together. I am versatile. May Grandma and Lan Xin be kind, and express their deep meaning under the pillow order. For the oath. I will never be lonely again in my life.
Liu Caozi's autumn dusk. Fall on the fallen lotus, the real pearl falls on the rain. The moon is born after the rain, and it is freezing. The long pond is full of sadness. Nai this, lonely mood. But next to the golden cage parrot. Read the words of Pink Lang.
Liu Yong sends clothes to Shaoyang. Xuanshu electric winding, Zhu Huahong flowing, came into being for thousands of years. Clear the world, recommended. My emperor. The birth of next month, Yao intends to celebrate, Yuye Tengfang. And Jing You and San Ling take great care of you, and they are quite heroic and hide the former king. Peace every year, and the award rate is called the earth. Near China, Wan Li, take the ladder. Zhang Shunda is happy and returns to Yufang Group. Yuhang looks up at the countryside, and the mountains are fragrant. Today is the day to celebrate your birthday, but Zhongnanshan is waiting. Is infinite. May you be magnificent and far away.
Liu Yong poured a cup to celebrate the full moon, and the dusk clouds drifted away, and the tomorrow night was like a sunny day. Fade away, drunk and drunk. The dangerous pavilion is awkward and cool. It took a long time to catch up with the past. How to become charming and gorgeous, and die lonely and happy. I miss you so much, my family is empty. Who is the end and who is the extension? I don't want to come here because I am tied up in Iraq. I have spent year after year, and I can't bear to see flowers and willows. Unfortunately, it was a beautiful night, and I haven't opened my eyebrows for some time. I ask you, I deeply regret it.
Liu Yong welcomes the Spring Festival Green Law, Diliyang, Simbu. The sunny scenery returned to light and heat. Celebrate Jia Festival, when three or five. Fierce lanterns, thousands of families. After nine miles, Luo Qixiang has a breeze. Ten miles of crimson trees. Aoshan is towering, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the drums are deafening. Gradually, the sky is like water, and the moon is noon. In the fragrant path, countless fruits are thrown. In the shadow of candles, young people often have adventures. In peacetime, people in the ruling and opposition parties are happier. Get along well with each other. I can't help waking up and going home.
Liu Yonghe's idle windows are always leaking, and the moon is cold and cold. Under the curtain, the residual light is quiet. Repeatedly chasing the past, leaving the mind confused and worried. Sit quietly, thoughtfully. If the weather is good and the scenery is good, it is best not to show your eyebrows. It used to be a lot of junk. What's more, they have been thrown away for years. If we meet again, just like before. There is nothing to regret. Good night all the way, the family is only frustrated.
Liu Yong's crown is broken. Sprinkle it slightly cold and give birth to porch households. Remove the rustling trees. The Milky Way is dark, Huaxing is bright and dark, and the clouds are light. Sally's footsteps are silent. You can't miss autumn. It's a long way, fireflies come and go. I am worried about the breeze on the moon, sleepless in the air and thinking about old feelings. In the bushes at the front, some people came back to drink and slightly reconcile the honeymoon between couples. Obedience will hinder you. Acacia can't get together for long. A sunny day and a sunny night were angered and full of worries for no reason.
Liu Yong Lou Yu, spring, pheasant, wind, fork in the road and Yinque. Xu Zeng Jintao is easy to be stolen. Oolong is still awake, and parrot can keep his word. In a hurry, adjacent to Xiang Xue. The window screen reflects the moon. Don't come, don't think about it, fight for incense.
Yu Lin made Liu Yong feel cold and sad. The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest. All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk sank into ChuTiankuo. Love hurts and leaves since ancient times. What's more, it is a cold autumn festival. Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying. After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene. Customs are strange, who to talk to.
Liu Yong and Wei Chi spoil Kerry. The red powder of Jiuqu is hard to compare. It's true that you are born with a tender face to repair moths. When you are arrogant and want to talk, Qiu Yingying Water shows charm first. Every time we meet, there is pity. Take care of the phoenix pillow and quilt. In the depths, Qiongzhi Yushu depends on each other. I am extremely sleepy and happy, and the hibiscus account is warm, which is particularly annoying. An affair never happens. The situation is broken, Xiangyun swears. And will, * * * happy life, don't want to light points.
Liu Yongzheng's department is happy and joyful, but it's a pity that it's wasted. Every memory, crazy pursuit of old traces. Long and melancholy. Who should spend money? Explain this mid-range. Tao turns to me, turns to boredom, and dreams are hard to remember. The most important thing is to know, under the romantic, yet I feel the harmonious heart-beat of the Sacred Unicorn. I hope that under the insect's heart, I will treat others like new friends. Things are getting better and better in spring. There is. Give me a message. Treat Iraq well this time, let alone leave.
Liu Yong's wife was drunk, and the scene was bleak and rainy. The clouds are light and the wind is light, and the sky is high and the clouds are light. The first month is like water. Jin and Han dynasties are boundless. The curtain of the cold book is broken, but I put on my clothes and start over. Lin Xuan build by laying bricks or stones flatly light pointing to the distance. Because I miss the emerald moth, where is the sound insulation dust, thousands of miles away. Do your best. Boredom and insomnia. At dawn, the eagle leans alone.
Liu Yong went back to the DPRK and took a boat on the other side. There is a rustling wind in the reeds. Sha Ting Su Yan is flying in the smoke, and the bridge is full of moonlight and frost. It's dawn. Yao Lu Mountain is far away, and there are many battles. People who come and go only paddle, and they are all famous guests. A look at the countryside closes the barrier between smoke and water. Turn to your heart and have wings. Sad clouds hate rain, and the wax remains in the New Year. Years old, flowers are fleeting. What are the benefits of Lang Ping's wind stems? Go home, deep in the jade building, there is a person who still remembers each other.
Liu Yong picked lotus flowers for moonlight harvest, and the clouds were pale with frost. Western expedition, I feel bitter this time. Cui E sent Qi Lin by hand and rolled Zhu Hu again. Thousands of charming faces, Ying Ying stood, speechless with tears, heartbroken, struggling to endure censorship. One-leaf orchid floats, and then you row to Ling Bo. I love sex, but I don't know how to leave. All kinds of square inches, but annoying, everyone says the same. Looking back, I can't see the heavy city. There are two or three smoke trees outside the cold river.
Liu Yongfa sang a fairy song to remember Qin Lou's heart and made an appointment in those days. Every time I hate Qi Lin, I work hand in hand, turning into sex and rain. Thinking that leaning on jade and incense is a light throw. Used to be pathetic. Idle heart, relieve boredom and illness, weak waist and weak flowers. It's the early Qing Dynasty, so don't be sad and silent. Remember your promise, fry less and have a good rest. When you meet beautiful scenery, you must think of it from time to time.
Liu Yong, Feng, butterfly lovers, Shu Jin, lichen silk, walking obstacle. Bend the cloister and look for it in the quiet night. Jade carving on the crescent moon. Zhu Fei looked at each other half-concealed. Warm chimney, warm bucket account Yushu Qiongzhi, touching each other. The smell of wine is getting stronger and stronger. Yuanyang embroidery turned red.
And the county's gas guide and jade candle are even more brilliant. Tiguan is Yang Sheng. A grand ceremony was held in the suburbs, firewood was burned, and they went to Phoenix. Rosen Yiwei Zhenhua Pictures. This road is full of joy. Before ancient times, the great cause of emperor's cartography respected peace. 18 years old is rich and expensive, and Jiutu music rises. See the sea clarify. The road is high, Yao and Shun hang down their clothes, and the sun and the moon are civilized. Jiahe Ganlu is a song recommendation, and the clouds are full of auspicious classics. Conscientious, I am modest, and I am not allowed to meditate in Yunting Pavilion.
Kou Zhun lures Yang Guan to plant grass smoke. Weishui shook his throat. In spring, rain and dust rest gently. Sign saddle hair. Refers to the green willow, but also gently climb. When will it be when you get dizzy and know what will happen? Have a drink and sing a song. Sighing life, it is the hardest to get together, and it is easy to leave. Don't be intoxicated, listen to Yang Guanche. Miss the old friend, thousands of miles from now on * * * bright moon.
Pan Lang Jiuquanzi remembers the peak, and the tower on the peak is high in the world. In the past, I was alone at the top. See the ridge when the moon rises. Look up suspicious. The stars are nearby. Don't fly without wings. When do you have to board the plane again?
Pan Lang Jiuquanzi remembers Longshan for a long time, who won the Sun Moon Palace? Listening to the dusk tide in the palace. The bamboo wind in the temple is clear. The door is covered with grass. People who eat too much are not old. Don't count the stalks in vain. In the morning and evening, I revisit.
Ding Wei Song Dynasty Wu Fengqi * butterfly lovers Zhu Queyu Cheng Tong Yuen Long. Laurel elm has no depth in spring. Bleak Yun Sheng cyclamen banquet. Flat peaches fill Penglai Hall. Nine-color Mingxia scissors feather fan. The cloud is a car, carving dragons and cranes. The road shows that Yaochi came back late. The sun and moon in the kettle are as far away as the sky.
Lin Bu frost clears the frost. Plum blossoms were distributed last night. Even in Yulong, agriculture, countryside and farmers, the voice is shaking and the branches are on the moon. Dream on. Golden beast Ruo. The orchid went out. You should roll a bead curtain for the reward, and don't sweep or snow in front of the steps.
Lin Bu's partridges and fragrant flowers exude unique beauty. Occupy the amorous feelings of the small garden. "Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk." A cold bird wants to see first, but a butterfly seems to know each other. Fortunately, there are micro-songs to compare, and there is no need for sandalwood gold statues.
Xia and Song Xi Qian Yingxia lives in three places, with bright moon and deep ditch. The curtain rolls in the weiyang building, the night is cool, and the river is the next day. Palace Que locks clear autumn. Shu Yaojie. Golden dish dew. Fengsui cigarettes. Three thousand pearls and breastplates embrace Chen Yu. Shuisi is in Liangzhou.
Nie Guanqing attaches importance to life, and beautiful scenery is precious. It is both difficult and beneficial to ask questions and enjoy yourself. Dongcheng conditions, Fengtai sand garden, sunny. Dewdrops wash Huatuo, smoke falls, the shade swings and swings in the spring. The painting hall is resplendent and magnificent, and the jade hairpin is beautiful, and the high society will do its best. Qing Huan is long and heavy. Don't go to Yao Xi. If there is a light posture, it is a standard of rain at dusk. Pursed lips and sang slowly, as if listening to a wandering warbler. Slow dance lingering, charming and low, slender waist to sleep. Where to find it after the clouds are scattered. Don't get drunk. The moon is beautiful. Don't throw it away easily.
Li Zunxu hosted a banquet in Jindi City for five nights. In addition to the residual light, look at the residual moon. Everyone is still in their hometown, and it's even more missed. Eat, drink and be merry has become a gossip. Such as spring dreams and sleep seasons. Everyone made an appointment to go for a spring outing and asked what flowers to start.
Fan Zhongyan's curtain covered the blue sky and yellow leaves. The autumn wind is full of waves, and the waves are cold and smoky. The mountain reflects the sun and the sky meets the water. The grass is ruthless, and the sunset is even more outside. Dark homesickness, thoughts of chasing travel. Every night unless, sweet dreams make people unable to sleep. The bright moon building is high and lonely. Wine becomes sorrow, acacia becomes tears.
Fan Zhongyan's trip to the Imperial Street, with fallen leaves and fragrant bricks. The night is silent and cold. Every night, we can see the tulle moon, but the one we love is thousands of miles away. Sadness is inch by inch, and it is hard to make yourself intoxicated if you want to drown your sorrows in wine. I got drunk for no reason. Tears come before wine. The afterglow of the lamp extinguished the pillow. Know the taste of loneliness. This bitter waiting is still far away, although it is a long time, there is no way to escape.
Shen Miao picked up the silver lamp and spent the night in the Sui River. Frost and wet water are like mirrors. The ancient willow dike is long and can't stand the cold smoke. Last month, there was no shadow. You can listen to it often. Sparse stars, leaving the corresponding red. It is a disease to have faith and feelings. Before the wine arrives, the sorrow has awakened. After several stacks of orchids, the fragrance is not diminished, and even the pillow is reunited. Teach Iraq more. Swear first, then make a promise.
Shen Miao picks the silver lamp, the autumn is crisp and the river cream is early. The clouds are light and the wind is light, and the moonlight is sweeping. When the geese first fly, they cry bitterly and the yellow flowers wither. Waiting for light. Temples and stars in Pan Lang get old easily. That's worse, sober and lonely. Looking thousands of miles away, Chang' an laughs at the West. The makeup marks on your arms and the tears on your chest make you feel sad. Whose feeling is this? Unless, meet again.
Liu Yongyu shook the fairy and flew to Joan's companion, even leaving the Pearl Palace, but did not return to the fairy to compose music. Take a toilet for example, how beautiful it is in ordinary words. To compare famous flowers. It's not easy to be afraid of being laughed at. Think about it carefully, it's wonderful, but it's beautiful. Passionate like this, occupying the world, charming. You should believe that the painting hall is embroidered with pavilions, the moon is bright and the wind is cool, and you can't bear to neglect time. Since ancient times, few beautiful women and talented people have the same beauty. Snuggle together. I am versatile. May Grandma and Lan Xin be kind, and express their deep meaning under the pillow order. For the oath. I will never be lonely again in my life.
Liu Caozi's autumn dusk. Fall on the fallen lotus, the real pearl falls on the rain. The moon is born after the rain, and it is freezing. The long pond is full of sadness. Nai this, lonely mood. But next to the golden cage parrot. Read the words of Pink Lang.
Liu Yong sends clothes to Shaoyang. Xuanshu electric winding, Zhu Huahong flowing, came into being for thousands of years. Clear the world, recommended. My emperor. The birth of next month, Yao intends to celebrate, Yuye Tengfang. And Jing You and San Ling take great care of you, and they are quite heroic and hide the former king. Peace every year, and the award rate is called the earth. Near China, Wan Li, take the ladder. Zhang Shunda is happy and returns to Yufang Group. Yuhang looks up at the countryside, and the mountains are fragrant. Today is the day to celebrate your birthday, but Zhongnanshan is waiting. Is infinite. May you be magnificent and far away.
Liu Yong poured a cup to celebrate the full moon, and the dusk clouds drifted away, and the tomorrow night was like a sunny day. Fade away, drunk and drunk. The dangerous pavilion is awkward and cool. It took a long time to catch up with the past. How to become charming and gorgeous, and die lonely and happy. I miss you so much, my family is empty. Who is the end and who is the extension? I don't want to come here because I am tied up in Iraq. I have spent year after year, and I can't bear to see flowers and willows. Unfortunately, it was a beautiful night, and I haven't opened my eyebrows for some time. I ask you, I deeply regret it.
Liu Yong welcomes the Spring Festival Green Law, Diliyang, Simbu. The sunny scenery returned to light and heat. Celebrate Jia Festival, when three or five. Fierce lanterns, thousands of families. After nine miles, Luo Qixiang has a breeze. Ten miles of crimson trees. Aoshan is towering, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the drums are deafening. Gradually, the sky is like water, and the moon is noon. In the fragrant path, countless fruits are thrown. In the shadow of candles, young people often have adventures. In peacetime, people in the ruling and opposition parties are happier. Get along well with each other. I can't help waking up and going home.
Liu Yonghe's idle windows are always leaking, and the moon is cold and cold. Under the curtain, the residual light is quiet. Repeatedly chasing the past, leaving the mind confused and worried. Sit quietly, thoughtfully. If the weather is good and the scenery is good, it is best not to show your eyebrows. It used to be a lot of junk. What's more, they have been thrown away for years. If we meet again, just like before. There is nothing to regret. Good night all the way, the family is only frustrated.
Liu Yong's crown is broken. Sprinkle it slightly cold and give birth to porch households. Remove the rustling trees. The Milky Way is dark, Huaxing is bright and dark, and the clouds are light. Sally's footsteps are silent. You can't miss autumn. It's a long way, fireflies come and go. I am worried about the breeze on the moon, sleepless in the air and thinking about old feelings. In the bushes at the front, some people came back to drink and slightly reconcile the honeymoon between couples. Obedience will hinder you. Acacia can't get together for long. A sunny day and a sunny night were angered and full of worries for no reason.
Liu Yong Lou Yu, spring, pheasant, wind, fork in the road and Yinque. Xu Zeng Jintao is easy to be stolen. Oolong is still awake, and parrot can keep his word. In a hurry, adjacent to Xiang Xue. The window screen reflects the moon. Don't come, don't think about it, fight for incense.
Yu Lin made Liu Yong feel cold and sad. The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest. All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk sank into ChuTiankuo. Love hurts and leaves since ancient times. What's more, it is a cold autumn festival. Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying. After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene. Customs are strange, who to talk to.
Liu Yong and Wei Chi spoil Kerry. The red powder of Jiuqu is hard to compare. It's true that you are born with a tender face to repair moths. When you are arrogant and want to talk, Qiu Yingying Water shows charm first. Every time we meet, there is pity. Take care of the phoenix pillow and quilt. In the depths, Qiongzhi Yushu depends on each other. I am extremely sleepy and happy, and the hibiscus account is warm, which is particularly annoying. An affair never happens. The situation is broken, Xiangyun swears. And will, * * * happy life, don't want to light points.
Liu Yongzheng's department is happy and joyful, but it's a pity that it's wasted. Every memory, crazy pursuit of old traces. Long and melancholy. Who should spend money? Explain this mid-range. Tao turns to me, turns to boredom, and dreams are hard to remember. The most important thing is to know, under the romantic, yet I feel the harmonious heart-beat of the Sacred Unicorn. I hope that under the insect's heart, I will treat others like new friends. Things are getting better and better in spring. There is. Give me a message. Treat Iraq well this time, let alone leave.
Liu Yong's wife was drunk, and the scene was bleak and rainy. The clouds are light and the wind is light, and the sky is high and the clouds are light. The first month is like water. Jin and Han dynasties are boundless. The curtain of the cold book is broken, but I put on my clothes and start over. Lin Xuan build by laying bricks or stones flatly light pointing to the distance. Because I miss the emerald moth, where is the sound insulation dust, thousands of miles away. Do your best. Boredom and insomnia. At dawn, the eagle leans alone.
Liu Yong went back to the DPRK and took a boat on the other side. There is a rustling wind in the reeds. Sha Ting Su Yan is flying in the smoke, and the bridge is full of moonlight and frost. It's dawn. Yao Lu Mountain is far away, and there are many battles. People who come and go only paddle, and they are all famous guests. A look at the countryside closes the barrier between smoke and water. Turn to your heart and have wings. Sad clouds hate rain, and the wax remains in the New Year. Years old, flowers are fleeting. What are the benefits of Lang Ping's wind stems? Go home, deep in the jade building, there is a person who still remembers each other.
Liu Yong picked lotus flowers for moonlight harvest, and the clouds were pale with frost. Western expedition, I feel bitter this time. Cui E sent Qi Lin by hand and rolled Zhu Hu again. Thousands of charming faces, Ying Ying stood, speechless with tears, heartbroken, struggling to endure censorship. One-leaf orchid floats, and then you row to Ling Bo. I love sex, but I don't know how to leave. All kinds of square inches, but annoying, everyone says the same. Looking back, I can't see the heavy city. There are two or three smoke trees outside the cold river.
Liu Yongfa sang a fairy song to remember Qin Lou's heart and made an appointment in those days. Every time I hate Qi Lin, I work together and turn into a rain. Thinking that leaning on jade and incense is a light throw. Used to be pathetic. Idle heart, relieve boredom and illness, weak waist and weak flowers. It's the early Qing Dynasty, so don't be sad and silent. Remember your promise, fry less and have a good rest. When you meet beautiful scenery, you must think of it from time to time.
Liu Yong, Feng, butterfly lovers, Shu Jin, lichen silk, walking obstacle. Bend the cloister and look for it in the quiet night. Jade carving on the crescent moon. Zhu Fei looked at each other half-concealed. Warm chimney, warm bucket account Yushu Qiongzhi, touching each other. The smell of wine is getting stronger and stronger. Yuanyang embroidery turned red.