Shi Jin said, "I am an innocent hero. How can I be willing to dirty my parents' bodies? You advised me to become an outlaw and never give up this topic again. "History into the live for a few days, decided to go, but Zhu Wu do not leave. The Zhuangke brought by Shi Jin lives in the cottage; I only collected some small silver dollars, tied a parcel and left the rest in the cottage.
Shi Jin wore a white felt hat with a pinch of red tassels on it, a soft scarf with muddy blue corners under the hat, a bright yellow ribbon around his neck, a shirt with a white silk collar and a five-finger red line around his waist. He twisted his feet between the blue and white, lined with a mountain-covered Ma Xie, and crossed a brass cymbal and a Yanling knife. Many minions were sent down the mountain, and Zhu Wu and others left with tears and returned to the stronghold.
Rugged mountains and lonely villages. Spend the night in the misty wild forest and take the abortion to the dangerous road. At sunset, you can smell dogs barking, and when the frost is severe, you can hear chickens crowing long ago.
3. Lonely geese flying alone in the moonlight; The live fish that escaped the net turned over and surfed and jumped by the water. No matter the distance, no matter the height. My heart is busy knocking down passers-by, and my feet are as fast as a cold horse.
4. Flowers and trees dance in the spring breeze in front of the rock, and the fragrance bursts; The vines at the mouth of the cave are covered with rain, and the tender line is upside down. Feiyun Waterfall, the shadow of the Milky Way is immersed in the cold moonlight; Cliff pine, iron bells shake the dragon's tail. The roots of the mountain stand at 3,000 boundaries, and the mountains are high for thousands of years.
5. The mountain gate invades Cuiling, and the Buddhist temple meets Qingyun. The bell tower is connected with the moon cave, and the pavilion peaks are opposite. The fragrant kitchen is even a spring, and all the monks are surrounded by haze. The abbot of the old monk is on the edge of the bullfight, in the clouds of the Buddhist temple. White-faced apes always offer fruits, and wooden fish knock on strange stones; Yellow deer hold flowers every day for the golden Buddha to attend the church. The seven-story pagoda meets Xiao Dan, and the holy monks come to the Great Temple.
6, the heart is like fire, and the mouth is like thunder. Exhale eight or nine feet, spit out three thousands of feet spirit. I couldn't help killing people, and I opened my eyes wide. Straight on the rampage, such as arrows on the cliff, tigers and leopards; Rush forward and then rush forward, like a jackal jumping into a stream with a gun. It is also difficult to expose the emperor directly, that is, King Kong must hand it over.
7. The mountain shadow is deep and the shadow gradually disappears. On the outskirts of Populus davidiana, I smell the birds returning to the forest; In hongxing village, every time I see cattle and sheep entering the pen. Sunset with smoke and fog, broken Xia Ying water scattered red light. Fishing by the stream, moving the boat away, Nomura children crossing the calf and returning.
8, clear and dazzling, cold air invades people. From a distance, it looks like Tamanuma Spring Ice, and from a distance, it looks like Qiongtai Xue Rui. Dense patterns, such as flying out of Fengcheng prison; Purple gas passes through the sky, just like it was collected in Zhao Chu's dream. Tai 'an's Daque should be hard to compare with, and Mo Xie's generals are also idle.
9, Jingshan jade loss, but unfortunately married for decades; 90 days were wasted against Dong Jun. Lying with a painted face, like a peony leaning on a bamboo column in Xiyuan; Tan couldn't speak with his mouth open, as if he had given Guanyin down. Last night in the east wind, the small garden blew away Jiang Mei.
10, near the postal road in front and Xixi Village in the back. A few peaches and willows are shaded by green, and a few sunflower and pomegranate are shaded by red. Outside the door are dense hemp and wheat, and in front of the window are lotus flowers. Dancing wine gently, smelling the wind, the reed curtain covers the sky. Wall tile urn, white and cold full of village mash; Put a magnetic bottle on the shelf and start a new club. White-haired Tian Weng kisses the washing machine, and the girl in Hongyan Village smiles.