There is Shuang Yan on the beam, a male and a female. Between two rafters, a nest gave birth to Si Er.
Si Er is a long day and night, and the voice of asking for food is diligent. Caterpillar is not easy to catch, and the yellow mouth has no heyday.
Paws are eager for us, but they are not tired. For a moment, I was afraid of hunger in my nest.
After 30 days of hard work, mom's skinny chicken is getting fatter and fatter. Muttering, brushing sweaters one by one.
Once the wings are formed, lead them to the branch of the court. Raise your wings and fly in the wind without looking back.
Men and women sing in the air, but their voices don't return. But to enter the empty nest and sing all night.
Yan Yan, don't be sad, but think about yourself. Imagine yourself as a young day, flying high and carrying your mother.
At that time, my parents thought that I should know today.
Lu You's Watching Village Children Play on the Stream
After the rain, the stream leveled the bank and watched the children in the village play late. Bamboo and horses galloped away, and paper kites roared with the wind.
In the third winter, I learned from Confucian scholars temporarily, and thousands of lotus roots were also cultivated from elders. Literacy is roughly equivalent to paying tribute, and you don't have to work hard for fame.
Lu You's Reading in Five Tables to Show Children
Near the village, chickens continue to crow, the stars are high and the sky is unclear. The tile lamp at the bedside is on, and the old man is sitting with a frozen book.
Old age is more delicious than books, and my eyes are clearly full of sorrow. However, the diseased bones are still in the branches, and half of the residual ointment is not expensive.
Although my son is a vegetarian, he can accompany Weng to eat vegetables. One product theory in ten thousand is not enough. Su Yuanyuan came at the right time.