Zhou Wang is looking at this palace. It is neat and clean, and its pavilions are full of prosperity. Suddenly, a gust of wind rolled up the curtain, revealing the icon of Nu Wa, which looked beautiful and graceful. It is really a fairy in Gong Rui, and it will be the Moon Palace in the next life. As the old saying goes: "If the country is prosperous, it will be fortunate; If the country wants to die, there must be evil spirits. " Zhou Wang saw, face floating, her heart steep waves. Introspection: I am the son of heaven, rich in the world, although there are six hospitals and three palaces, there is no such color. The king said, "Take Four Treasures of the Study." Stone driving officer busy took the future, to go. The son of heaven is deeply purple and writes a poem on the palace wall:
"Treasure account scene, full of mud Jin Qiao sample makeup.
Qu Quyuan Mountain Cui Fei; The dancing sleeves reflect the Xia and Shang Dynasties.
Pear blossoms bring rain to beauty; Peony cage cigarettes are more attractive than makeup.
But enchanting can move, take Changle back to serve the king. "