Li Baigu is beautiful in the south, burning lotus posture. White teeth never hair, empty heart. Origin purple maid-in-waiting, * * * jealous green moth eyebrow. Go back to Xiaoxiang and consider how sad it is.
Li Bai's Sauvignon Blanc (the next part) is full of flowers when the beauty leaves, and the bed is left when the beauty leaves. Embroidery on the bed is not rolled, and it smells good for three years. People don't come until the fragrance goes out. Acacia yellow leaves fall, white dew moss.
Kongniao scattered flowers and fell. The beautiful scenery in spring can be enjoyed, and the fragrant garden is slanting in the daytime. * * * Look at the birds, then at the flowers. Surprised to turn over the electricity, thinking about the clouds. Rain is everywhere and wind is everywhere. The voice of seeking friends is gone at first, but the color of leaving branches can be embarrassing. If we change from this season, who will cherish the years?