The morning dew is slightly frosty and weak.
The rain hit the pear platform, and it was gorgeous after the exhibition.
Chiba is still ringing, and the anvil is cold and wet.
The green lotus root is submerged by the green leaves.
Smoke locks Qin Lou, Jade Hall holds a golden eagle.
Drunk eyes recognize the disease wine, light rain and thin.
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Qilihe Park in Qiluo Lane
The winding path is misty, the grass is growing, and the willow fragrance is along the stone path.
Dark flower dock, light mud floating.
Thousands of miles away, dense scale waves. Right now, the purple light is flowing.
The hardest thing to send is to dream of falling in love, and clothes are not suitable for the north wind and cold.
How many past events in Liaocheng have been forgotten and once prosperous.
The mountains and rivers are far away, and I wake up like a dream.
Clouds and flowing water, clear water is long, the rain is singing, and the wind is cold during the day.
People leaning against the building dream empty, and the evening scenery is bleak.
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