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A minute on a spring night is worth a thousand dollars-every minute on a wedding night is precious.
You must practice.
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Although there are many beautiful women in the palace, there are more than three thousand of them.
Iron pillars are ground into embroidery needles
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Couples are in the quilt
Marry a woman many years younger than herself.
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The sun shone on the incense stone and lit a wisp of smoke.
Looking far away, the toilet is over there.
The current flew down 3,000 feet
Unfortunately, I didn't bring any paper.
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Rain in Tomb-Sweeping Day
Pedestrians on the road
Wenjie restaurant
Where is the shepherd boy?
Point to a village full of apricot blossoms in the distance.
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Sitting alone in the study as a wife
This matter is ashamed to be mentioned by outsiders.
Face to face, in front of the screen, Japanese girl
The rolls of paper on the table are neatly arranged.
Upper surface, lower surface and lower surface washing.
Fast and slow, eyes blurred.
Bit by bit on the roll paper.
Children and grandchildren become mud.
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Along the wind and waves
be against the wind
If you ask me how much my sadness has increased.
It's like five people, four pits and twenty shots.
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The farmers are weeding at noon.
Weeding is so hard.
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Human cargo
Chrysanthemums turned into sunflowers.
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Balabala little magic fairy
Five mountains come back without looking at the mountains.
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have friends coming from afar
Although it is far away, it will be punished.
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Parking LAM Raymond likes to sit up late.
Cross the river with flowers in the backyard.
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A ditch three feet above the ground.
Water flows all the year round.
No cattle and sheep graze.
I saw a monk coming to wash his hair.
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My clothes are getting looser, I'm getting thinner and thinner, and I don't regret it at all.
Quiet man
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I thought of the young Lord,
Just married to beautiful Joe
Forget all the happiness in my heart?
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Last night, the building was easterly again.
Last night, in the Woods
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The white sun sets behind the mountain.
Monopterus albus flows into the sea
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The urchin in Nanfang Village knows that I am old and weak.
Hug me and walk into the bamboo forest calmly.
Dry lips, mouth can't breathe.
Come back and sigh.
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Goose, goose, goose
The bent neck was cut with a knife.
Hair plucking boiling water
Fry in a frying pan.
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Silent looking at each other into the bed.
Laugh and blow the lamp.
The golden spear pricks the peach blossom.
Do you frown loudly in pain?
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The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light.
Bring me my shadow, let the three of us
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The accent hasn't changed, meat pile.
Passers-by meet strangers
Ask the fat man who are you?
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Holding your hand
Go to see the flowers and willows-often go to/visit brothels.
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The spring breeze makes the south bank green again.
Pleasure is not worth it