Author: Yuan Haowen
Works: Klang Ganzhou
Content:
Xujun Temple, towering on the cliff, goes deep into the quiet forest. Sitting in a cabin in Songshan, the wind and smoke are thick, and everything turns sunny and cloudy. There is no right and wrong in a stream under the mountain. Alone, the Huang family has no intention. Wood rafters * * stone grave, see people idle a few degrees, evening Ding Chao *. Ask the five soldiers who will do it, and it will help the world to be more golden. For a hundred years, I have been in China, Wan Li, looking at the northwest clouds and tears. Castle peak is good, one statue is unfinished, * * *.
Year: Gold
Author: Yuan Haowen
Works: Klang Ganzhou
Content:
Yujingyan and Longxiang come from Hainan and spread in the moon. There is a picture of the Six Dynasties, facing the Qiongshu, step by step golden lotus. Draw candles with heavy curtains and lock several places. The dust darkens the daughter of the king of Qin, and the autumn fan is year after year. I have a dream of flowers, asking my hometown peaches and plums, why fight for beauty? Cattle, sheep, mountain grass and grass remove waste smoke. Who knows, Zhaoyang's past, such as Tianjiao, saw Ling Xuan with Germany. Spring breeze is old, holding eyebrows, wearing clothes, in front of lonely lights.
Year: Gold
Author: Yuan Haowen
Work: Operator
Content:
Regardless of the cup, Shoujiu singing and dancing. I was born in the seventh day of the Central Plains, and the wind is so cold. Good for Chanjuan, good for * E, put Langgui into a branch and look for rabbits in the middle of the month.
Year: Gold
Author: Yuan Haowen
Works: picking mulberry seeds
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The door of the son's house was closed again, and Lang lived on the east side of the wall. Break the spring work in vain The whole night was colorful and windy. Shrike flies west, when shall we meet? Let's meet. Everywhere is vast.
Year: Gold
Author: Yuan Haowen
Works: 200 pieces of Chao Zhong Cuo.
Content:
Xiangduo just broke the Summer Purple Cup. Incense moves Lv Yun heap. Only the flowers in the world are exhausted, and strive to know the spring in the sky. Chanting at dusk, I feel heavy, and I am tired of coming frequently. So as to retain youth and not teach a hundred flowers to blossom.
Spring boudoir is silent and covered with moss. Wind and rain bring back the spring. I plan to write about Yun Lan, and there is no sentence arrangement in my writing. The lamp is dark and the wine is cold, and sorrow leads to dreams, as straight as autumn. If you know me, there will be incense on my pillow.
I am afraid of the new frost in the morning. Gui Lu Chushan is very long. It's just that the ceremony is wrong. The dream soul does it every night. Dance in the mirror, magpie turns to cheese, don't be crazy Everyone is worried about the present, watching the time and judging the quantity.
Golden phoenix danced with the light of cicada. Yi Hua Fu Yun You Ye, Zhu Menzhang. In the song, Xia Bei is full of fragrance and Yushu is fragrant. * * * What is the birthday age? □□□□□ Pine and cypress □ Long.
A broken stone pen is different. Qing xing enters sorrow. Hunting the love of Nanshan at night, laughing at people. Singing intoxicating songs, golden horse, August fairy tea. They all spend their lives in the lake and sea, watching the dragon sand around you.
Li takes color photos for Yan Nan. Talking happily in the street. You should see the right man before you arrive in Lingchun Dangui. Next year, the official position will have a new title. Although it's a small rhinoceros, I still tidied up the bamboo and horse blue shirts. Look for a red cloud on the water. I have read this book for five volumes. Zhou Yongxian wrote a poem about Qionghua based on Cao Xuanqiong's Collection of Flowers in Ming Dynasty. The author of the poem was Song.
Qiyang Cliff in Lianyan Village. Sichuan road leading to the mountains. Bamboo trees are in a romantic mood, and the creek hall is broken with dust. The small pavilion and secluded garden have not passed, and the peony has just opened. A pot of spring water was put on the donkey, and the owner enjoyed it and started all over again.
The curtains keep drying and the embroidery waves turn over. Frost dawn is slightly cold. At the beginning of the high banquet of Don Juan, the fairy class was listed outside the cloud. Bright and beautiful during the day, fragrant ducks, in Pengshan. Third, seeing the dust in the sea, the spring breeze smiles at the world.
A beautiful night is worth 1000 dollars. Lonely for a hundred years. What a good spring, as deep as love. It is easier to teach a good deed a day than to do it. The trouble must be endured, and it will not get bigger and bigger as it is now.
Riding on the Lugou River. Look at the palace dolls on the road. In the ancient temple, Wu planted flowers and plants, and Western Qin blew sand outside the Great Wall. Forever and ever, where is the pool and who is in Luo Qi. A few lights in the dream, Huangzhou is still prosperous.
Five times a year, close to a good day. April is new. Full of nine chardonnay fragrance, Shoujun temples Changchun. How beautiful the boudoir is, endowed with the spirit of the forest. Make the cloth early, * * * is a casual person.
Yan met in the upper class. Pommel horse is west and east. Lonely and negative March, the arrangement is colorful. Old travels and new dreams, green waves and Nanpu, yellow leaves and west winds. Sitting on the Kirin Pavilion, fighting like a parrot cup.
Ruiyunfu wine is red. Get drunk and have no worries. Yesterday, the begonia was under the nest, but now the peony is fragrant. Bees greet butterflies, pearls surround green, thanks to the spring breeze. The tube is very green and oily, teaching presbyopia.
Environmental and providential waste. Forget the joys and sorrows. Liquor is brewed in every family, and the yellow flowers last forever. The city looks high, the smoke is thick and the grass is dense, and Qiu Guang is everywhere. The old country is picturesque, drunk and forgotten.
Add a new name to the new income. Look too far. Pick up the tiles of Yuyang Palace, and don't worry about crashing through the smoke building. Leave Shan Ye as a guest, look for fields and homes, and dream of Zhou Nan. Say what Hedong three phoenix, arrange old Ban Biao.
Adding pots and petals is good news. Throw money with satisfaction. Fairy fruit is born late, and Lingchun is the most spring. Cranial rhinoceros horn, cinnabar finger, jade and firm. Look at the branches and leaves of Hanlin, but it looks like the East China Sea.
The fragrance is reddish and the cheeks are shallow. The river comes in early spring. Jade sounds at Danque, neon shadows at Yaojie. Zhu Men Xiao Xiang, 3,000 Buddha Beads, and 12 Golden Hairpins. Bihai golden phoenix came to report, flat peaches spent the night in bloom.
Cherry blossoms are elegant. Feel the life in spring with the pace. In all parts of the front, he is particularly clear. Bloom is like water, Li Tangye vomits, Liu Yangxin. Not a chuckle, just heartless.
Yuxiangxin opened the purple capsule seal. Constant Lv Yun plexus. I'm only angry with the cold at night, and I'm afraid of being sunny and dry when I put on makeup. Chemical industry is also the first among flowers, and it is very heavy. Who has the red brocade of Shijia, surrounded by the spring breeze?
Who were you playing for when you were drunk? Haggard into the letter and merge. The scenery in Qinchuan area is picturesque, and the Sunset Fairy Museum is free. The door is dirty and ugly, why bother the world? The horse will go west next year, and you will fight tigers in the south mountain.
Year: Gold
Author: Yuan Haowen
Works: Promote the filming of The Ugly Slave.
Content:
Waste time in the mirror. Every year, there are not many tomorrows. Ruthless Liuhe Gankun Li, turned over the phoenix, asked whether to crack the moon and was killed. The world is full. Lose, drink and sing. God can't help drinking wine on earth and enjoying its beautiful and pleasant moments, but what if he is not drunk?
Year: Gold
Author: Yuan Haowen
Works: 15 red lips.
Content:
Save the wine for spring and pour the tea before you get drunk. The fallen flowers were swept away. Red rain is deep and fragrant grass. I hate late spring and early spring. It's time for the flower to laugh. Cherish spring and grow old. Annoyed by the spring breeze.
Blue feast lonely and shrugged. Scared to death. If you are afraid of bee's waist, you should gently stir sandalwood powder. Smallpox supply. Who will send one?
God of snow and ice, fighting for the first birthday in the cold season. According to the plum blossoms in the stream. Spiritual practice is lonely and far away. The smell is strong, and there are no heavy curtains. Sing slowly. Wine glasses are deeply advised. See you at this meeting every year.
The countryside is gorgeous and fragrant, and a bunch of flowers are half-blooming. Yan busy warbler disorderly. Find a fragrant partner. Buy out the spring breeze, you should play if you are drunk. Qing Zun Xia Xiejiachi Pavilion. Watch it year after year.
After dinner, I have seen half of Cui Hui's painting. Who's sucking? White liver is heartbroken. If there is no relationship, there can be a short relationship. Yunshan chaos. By Wuling creek. A few warblers called by mistake.
Spring is cold at night and warm at night. The clock in the temple building is broken. But I hate raising more money. A little leisure, suffering is taken care of by sorrow. It's very late in Xicheng. The geese fly far away. The grass is full of heart.
The curtain rolls with lotus fragrance, and then the front edge people are in the wind. Xie Ting's family background. Let's be a boudoir. Like a fish house, it is expensive in the world. It should be difficult to compare. Flat peach flower bottom. One drunk is three thousand years old.
In the dream of Liangyuan, the warm wind smoked Luo Qi all day long. Peach and plum are all over the world. Cars and horses are in the world of mortals. I have been a guest for three years, and my motherland is thousands of miles away. More disabled. The night is cold as water. There is no frost in the hut.
When spring comes, the sand returns, and the green window still sounds like spring. Somewhere in Wen Chun. The fallen warbler is speechless. Vaguely singing, the trees in the desert are smoking. West building at dusk. Curtains keep out the rain. Looking for spring in dreams.
Life and death, love is better than cruelty. Flowers and plants are everywhere. I feel old this year. Spring on jam comes late, and spring on the lake comes early. Dongzhou road. What time does it arrive? Drunk hongyun island.
In sixteen years, Brocade was petite and Joan was beautiful. Begonia is red wrinkled. It's time to worry. There is a song in the sky, but there is no salvation on earth. Hugh, look back. Weicheng tobacco willow heartbroken wine from the pavilion.
Pain, half spring is still on Chang' an road. Spring in my hometown is very early. Red rain is deep and fragrant grass. Worried about bloom, worried about living in old age. Buxi A statue fell down. With Qi gone, Huazhi was annoyed.
Yurui is light and bright, but it takes a lot of time to wash makeup. Cloud Xiang Jin sleeve. Not a boudoir show. Jinse Huanian, □ drunk Dongyuan wine. After returning to the west. Old willow. He Lang is very thin.
Jade leaves are long, and plain makeup does not occupy the palace. Xie Jia is windy. The spring breeze. The handle is green, I remember it is a diagonal bun. Tears in Xizhou. Jade is tasteless. Better drunk than fragrant.
Jade and jade are sinking, and the pearl households with green windows are still in the same phase. Bichi Ring Road. Everyone likes Penglai Island. Let's go on strike tonight, the clouds are getting smaller. Smoke curled up in the stove. Shoushang has fallen. Wish Zhu Yan well.