Clouds collected all the green locks last night. Flowers are blooming on the other side of the stars, a tree is full of lanterns, and a tree is full of autumn love. Before BC, I promise you that the young poets in the Spring and Autumn Period will be happy at night and the east wind will respect me. It is difficult to draw a picture of mountains and rivers on a boat. I only like to spend my honeymoon by the river in Qian Qian and watch the snowman in Yanmen at night. Very vulgar and tasteless. I know that stars are happy, but I don't think about it. Apricot flowers are happy, there is no poem, and the Buddha is destined. Few people know that the mountains are intoxicated by the eyes of their old friends.
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Simple love, watching the wind and rain, the wind is full of buildings, sending me Chang 'an flowers, drinking cold black tea, dreaming of life and seeing you again, eyebrow eye wind and passers-by childe walking slowly, rubbing my feelings and bones, making it clear that lovers and gentlemen on the peninsula look at the clouds, everything is spring, and Mrs. Lang Jun knows that it is as lonely as a ghost. The color of the glass is like the monarch's policy. I don't want to play the flute. I have loved you for a long time. I was silent for a long time. I am lost in the dust. Summer is old and summer is shallow. Busy, have nothing to say. Old boys of Cheng Nan remembers his life and dedicated himself to Iraq.