1 1. Where did the wicker system in Yang Liuzhi wake up from love tonight? Yang Liuan, Xiao Feng's waning moon suddenly saw a stranger's head and willow color. Where there is no fragrant grass in the world, there is a Sichuan smoke, a city wind, and a plum yellow rain.
12, the phoenix tree is raining. At dusk, every leaf falls, every leaf falls in autumn, and every banana is a little sad.
13 is like a river flowing eastward. The sadness is getting farther and farther, and the distance is like a spring water. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows, Yichuan tobacco is even more worrying, and the wind is full of dust. When I was in Huang Meiyu, I was afraid that the boat couldn't carry many sad curtains to roll the west wind, and people wouldn't regret being thinner than yellow flowers, so people would languish for Iraq.
14, the geese who fell ill in the Spring Festival sensation never answered me. The rivers and lakes were flooded by rain, and the swallows of Lao Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people, and the flowers fell helplessly. Yan returned to the ground to accompany me in my later years, which seemed deja vu. Whose home is the old swallow?
15, the third summons him with the weight of state affairs, he gave two generations his true heart to start his career and died first, while the heroes cried their coats since the Three Kingdoms, split, and have been influenced by his greatness and eight fortresses are built on his reputation to start their career, which is a thousand-year history.
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