The heavy snow in the middle of winter is still full of shoulders, not to mention never paying attention to falling snow. When I was young, I read an old saying:
The third generation of cultivating good karma, in this life, is fragrant.
Cold window lamp green scholar, Ludu Huansha girl.
intellectual
Don't wait, don't miss the mountain.
Once the imperial examination was known all over the world, the fresh clothes angered the horse when he was a teenager.
Continue to be exiled and live a rich life.
Under the red veil of green lights and candles, there is no her.
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Waiting to read, I am willing to smell Qin An.
Beautiful, beautiful hair.
Ji Qina is tied to him, and Xu Yi will accompany him.
It's her in the reeds in the distant mountains.
People die without complaining, and those who have not returned do not know.