Badong has Wushan, with a graceful face.
Diane's eyebrows are far away, and the green temples are thick with spring smoke.
The makeup is reflected in the song fan, the clothes are scattered in the dance, the beads are smeared on Luo Mei, and the golden cup is handed to the plain hand.
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The willow tree next door is very weak, curled up like the waist of the fifteenth daughter.
The gorgeous hairpin fell to the ground, and no one picked it up, so it was the real marginal person.
Constant folding of a thousand gold smiles, long hanging double jade crows
Turn around and walk away, just like a willow waving a flower and smiling at the beginning.
Beads don't move, eyebrows don't move, and lead China is naive.
The girl in the building played the violin, and she sighed for a long time.
American talent adjustment letter, not this eyebrow or fairness.
Beautiful, fragrant for three years.
Eyebrows will compete with willows for green, and faces will compete with peaches for red.
Beauty was full of flowers at that time, and it was fragrant for three years.
Fingers like cutting onion roots, mouth like containing dani, fine steps, unparalleled.
A delicate hand and a snow-white wrist reveal its shape.
Step on your feet and shine on your head.
Fold up the slender waist in small steps, revealing the wrist in gauze.
I hope I can help you.