Wren and bird, born in Artemisia, grow under the fence and live in the ordinary, but the principle of being a man is enough. Light color and thick body, not for human use, humble shape, harmful things, many ethnic groups, horse riding, engaged in pleasure. When the vultures are amazed, the peacock jade, or when the sky is dark or boundless, is enough to raise the sky and the distance is enough for self-defense, but it is all baby pay and feather tribute. who is it? Useful to people. The husband's words are shallow and deep, and the class is small and big, so the clouds are given.
There are many kinds of nature, and the broadcast groups are various. But the wren is a very small bird. It is also alive and suffering. Educating an ugly body is self-expensive. Hair charm is applied to the vessel, and meat is given to the taste. The eagle flies over the wings of Russia, why not be afraid to lick it? It's a wandering collection. You can't learn if you don't fly. It is easy to live and easy to pay. The nest forest has only one branch, and each food has only a few grains. There is no stagnation in the habitat, and there is nothing to swim. Bandits are rough thorns, and bandits are glorious. Move your wings, run away, take it as it is. The appointment is reasonable and there is nothing wrong with it.
The ignorance of Izz bird, where the body is like wisdom. Don't cherish treasures to harm people, and don't decorate your watch to get tired. Keep the appointment quietly without pity, and simply abide by it. Let nature think that it is capital, and there is no temptation to admire the world. Vultures lead them far away, and storks smell the clouds. Young chickens are in danger, and Kong Cui is a distant ancestor. He died in the morning and returned to the wild goose. Xian Meiyu is covered in muscles, so she is innocent and dead. I took reeds to avoid paying, and I finally came to this world. The eagle was hooked on the hook and the parrot went into the cage. Qu Meng's dream is to serve and support, and the sketch is ninth. The change of voice is to follow the purpose, and the thought is to destroy it. Love Zhong Dailin and yearn for Takamatsu. Although I am lucky today, I am not as calm as before.
Seabirds come with the wind. A giant sparrow, crossing the hurdle, felt Wan Li, floating and fearful. The husband's body is a great obstacle, but his shape is magnificent. Yin and yang pottery steaming, ten thousand products one area. The details are wrong, the species are different. Snipe moths nest in mosquito cilia, and Dapeng is almost in the horizon. It will be insufficient at the top and surplus at the bottom. How do you know the size of the earth from a distance?
Zhang Hua (AD 232-300), the author of Wren Fu, was a politician and writer in the Western Jin Dynasty in China, a native of Fangcheng, Fanyang (now Gu 'an, Hebei), with an ordinary official position. During the reign of Emperor Jinhui, the Eight Kings Rebellion broke out, and Zhang Hua was killed by Sima Lun, the king of Zhao.
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