"Fan" was born thin and light, and she danced in a romantic way. I just want to fall in love, stick to it and solve your worries. Afraid of cold dew, I would rather hide than collect, and I would not grieve for autumn. The demeanor is not broken, and the hand is gently moved. It is already the second spring. Crying for Mr. Li Dan, he sent Du Zhongcheng to the suburbs, knowing each other's life and death, and reluctantly reported the ghost. After ten years in the plain, who should be sent to cry and sleep at the door? Jiangzhou said goodbye to Changqing and Liu Baer. At my age, I only know how to drink and sing. Do you dare to answer my call? . The Tatar geese come from the Moon River, which is thinner along the Huaihe River and wider along the South Mountain. I should be happy to bring my old bones back to the capital, but what good am I in that world, my gray hair? . Today, Longling people abandoned me. I am ashamed to thank you. When you remind me, I may encounter lightning. When the northern part of the country fell into the border of Texas, I happened to meet Li Guangzai, a neighbor of Luoyang. The worries of Liu Tang Changqing's official career have been abandoned, and the old road remains the same. Near the north, yellow leaves fall, and in the south, there are many white clouds. People in Yanzhou get old every day, and the water in Zhu Han waves every year. If China meets Mao, how can the autumn grass in the old garden be restored? In spring, I traveled with a bosom friend, Tang, and everything in my career was gray, so I should let me cross the country. Spring water is drifting away, so the night is sky. The ape gave a cry, and a few thrilling tears covered my face. Not to all bosom friends, Uncle Bao, but to those who believe in Jiang, it is boundless. In the early spring of Nanxu's career, I had a career with Tang Wu Yuan Heng. I deeply loved myself and lived in seclusion. Wild geese hover over the sunset, and residual clouds bring rain through the spring city. Flowering branches are still wet when they enter the house, and spring water invades the steps. Idle away my life, never meet each other, stay in my heart and care about my feelings. Climbing the tower in winter is a gift to Cheng Teng-Tang Lulun, and because of this, his career is bound by many things. There are mountains in the south, mountains in the north, and thousands of wells flow. I can't play the piano and drink, but I have time to write poems on the shore. The wind is blowing, geese are flying, and clouds are fading into snow. Yao sihai fell from the sky, and he wanted to recruit people at both ends. The world is mostly separated by wind and dust, and there is no way to cry. Who knows that people under the window of Bai Shou don't answer Zhumen, sitting in the guest room. Cheap is not enough to sigh, expensive is not enough. Evergreen didn't meet Yang Zhu's tears, Cai Ze had no media, and Yuan Xian was very poor. Now ten thousand people use force, and the country makes Tianwei borrow a tiger. The poor are all foreign names, and the princes can take their places. Have you noticed that the Han family will be in the side yard, and White will have three thousand in Jingxing? The wind looks at hunting pearls and green flowers, and it is not poor all year round. Life is also He Huan, why bother to die? How can I successfully disrupt my life? I love myself deeply and remain anonymous. Everything in life is gray. If you let Liu Ping go, you will go abroad. The troubles of life have been abolished, and the old road remains the same. At my age, do I dare to accept my call? I only know wine and songs. . At my age, do I dare to accept my call? I only know wine and songs. . Life and death are the only way to make friends, and you will have the patience to report ghosts. Born thin, dancing romantic. At my age, do I dare to accept my call? I only know wine and songs. .
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