Gone with the wind, the dream is particularly fragrant, and the weak water is subdivided into three thousand waves.
With the help of Pakistanis, they once visited the moon, and they gradually got to know Fairy Island.
Penglai is my third life dream, and I am the half-life king of Penglai.
I am old in poetry, but I am not old in spring. I want to give you my fairy dress.
(the second song)
Home mountain drunk, picturesque, quiet garden looking at the bright moon in the credit.
Lv Yun, a cluster of China flowers with steep cotton ridges, has its flag flying high like a sail.
On his summer birthday, Hajto Han Yu congratulated Wu Ya on his hookah.
The fog covering your eyes is heavy and sighing, and Tianjin is full of ripples.
(The third song)
Ripples and eddies float in Tianjin, sighing and choking thousands of fog.
Eyes covered with smoke and water, Tianya Du, dancing crane feathers are full of sunshine.
Hang the sail high and float, the mountains are green and the water is green.
Look at the credit with flowers and rolls, and have a strong eye.
(the fourth song)
Xuan enters the waves and sleeps, and walks in the autumn to enlighten Chai Fei.
Waves twinkle like the morning star, and clouds float like petrels.
The waves at the foot gently push the shore green, and the sky is ruddy and bright.
A round of water broke out in the east, and the mountains and rivers in Wan Li broke dawn.
(the fifth song)
Ripples and eddies float in Tianjin, sighing and choking thousands of foggy eyes.
Smoke and water, dancing cranes, feathers, Korea, Tori, sea and summer.
Hanging sails are high and floating, and mountains are covered with clouds and green flowers.
Juanyue looks forward to the future on credit, and tries to get drunk.
(the sixth song)
I admire the wedding honeymoon most, and the beach is shirtless.
How smart two pairs of beautiful legs are, and how cute a pair of beautiful women are.
Husband and wife seek excitement, and herself enjoys wealth.
There is nothing happier than this. I hope Whitehead will stick to the alliance.
(the seventh song)
The morning light reveals the curtain, and the autumn wind awakens the dreamer.
Clouds are lost in the sea, and the first sunshine is in the forest.
The city is ancient and smoky, and the streams are clear and distant.
Qian Shan's morning dew is white, and she welcomes the dust with high spirits.
(the eighth song)
Come to the cape alone and swim along the coast.
The waves are small and the beach is quiet, but the wind is light and the boat is soft.
Poetry is fun, but watching crabs is also fun.
Why be a prisoner of Chu when the motherland is infinite?
(ninth place)
As night falls, the world is dark and the villas in the forest are brightly lit.
The sunset breaks the fog and goes down the mountain, and the rosy clouds ride the waves.
Snow peaks are quiet in the vault, and flower-headed seals are singing in the water.
I want to invite netizens 1 to visit the island together, and * * * use poetry to sing the wind.
(the tenth song)
Why did Zhou Xian only have Peng Ying, which made the wave still peaceful.
Chui fook, 3,000 people died drunk? Tian Heng 500 soldiers committed suicide!
A few sarcastic words can't draw the same sadness.
It's a pleasure to have friends coming from afar.
(bit 1 1)
Drunk at home, well-planned, looking forward to the quiet garden on credit.
On the moon, cuckoo flowers are clustered in Lv Yun cotton, mountains and mountains are high, and flags and sails are hung.
On summer birthdays, the sea is full of cold jade, and cranes dance in elegant days.
The hookah covers the eyes and the fog is heavy, sighing and drifting across Tianjin.
(no.12)
The island ice wheel began, and Gankun's gains were abnormal.
The phantom of the cloud is cold in the cold palace, and the big dipper bears the night.
Lou Jin Qiongzhu's empty boudoir Hall, Zhu Qi Jin Wa Luo Xuan Lou.
The smoke bridge is hidden in the sumeru courtyard, and the bright moon shines in the music shed.
(no.13)
The fishing boat sings late, and the ripples on the water reflect the twilight.
Passionate seagulls dance with the waves, and passionate lake herons fly around the waves.
Prunes withered, and new apricots sprouted in old Gui Xiang.
I like to accompany the sunset at dusk, and the men and women on the shore are busy with spring.
(Song XIV)
North Australia wields a new picture scroll, and South Frost Stone Wall is a good poem book.
The breeze on Motianling is very quiet, and the purple air between Wangzu Reef is very comfortable.
Cao Yu's topic is associated with lofty aspirations, and the shrimp cage praises the shadow of the rich fishing.
The floating eagle is stronger than the wing, and the island is full of spring.
(Song 15)
Screen communication leads to sadness. When you are on the island, you smell evil spirits.
The enemy's heart is hungry, and the United States and the Philippines are like wolves.
Invasion of the island, looting and shouting, arrogance.
China magic to be confident, the sword refers to the east!