It's really a little bit: the blue Rorschach embroidered with phoenix in the yellow, the pink gauze skirt sweeping the floor, the soft gauze of Luo Cui in hand, and a peony flower obliquely inserted in the wind bun and fog temples: the black eyebrows are far away, and the green temples are full of the smell of spring smoke.
A turquoise sweater, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers, water mist and green grass, wearing a turquoise gauze water, if the shoulders are cut, the muscles will be coagulated and faint. Charming, boneless, brilliant, three points.
Look at her slender waist with tiny steps, revealing her wrist wrapped in fine gauze. The eyes are full of clear waves of spring water, and the head is obliquely inserted with jasper dragons and phoenixes. Fragrant and delicate jade is more beautiful than flowers, which means that if the root of onion is cut and contains dani, the smile will touch the soul.
I slept like a jelly, Bai Mudan soft gauze, plum blossom friedensreich hundertwasser skirt wrapped in white smoke cage, and wearing soft gauze, it really tastes a little greasy and crisp.
The big peony green gauze is blue and red, and the pink daffodils with scattered flowers and green leaves skirt wander around the ground, covered with thin golden gauze. The drooping sideburns are inlaid with pearl Hosta seeds, and the flower looks like water hibiscus.
A light green long skirt with light blue peony embroidered on the cuffs, a few auspicious clouds hooked by silver silk thread, a row of blue sea clouds at the hem, and a wide light yellow brocade wrapped on the chest, the body gently rotates the long skirt to spread out, and the gesture is as elegant as the wind blowing willow.
The wind bun exposes the temples, and the eyebrows and eyes sweep with spring. The skin is as smooth as jade, as soft as greasy, the cherry mouth is not red and delicate, and the two strands of hair on the cheeks are gently brushed by the wind, adding a bit of attractive amorous feelings, while the smart eyes are cleverly turned, somewhat naughty, somewhat naughty, wearing a light green dress and holding the waist. It is so perfect that it is too beautiful to eat the world.
A red silk skirt has a low neckline, revealing a full chest. Her face looks like a lotus, her eyebrows are like willow trees, her eyes are more charming than peach blossoms, her skin is like snow, her black hair is tied in a tall and beautiful bun, her beads are shining in the sun, and her bright red lips are slightly raised. What a beautiful woman!
The Woods are cloudy, the fog is dense, the fragrance is still there, and the flowers are there. I've never seen it. The flowers are huge, white and blue, and the four petals are opposite. If you want to cross your hands, it's more like a blue and white bowl.
This girl is eighteen or nineteen years old, with an oval face, black eyes and red cheeks in Zhang Yuanyuan, and has a youthful and lively atmosphere.
About twenty-three, with brighter skin than snow and picturesque eyes, she turned out to be a stunning beauty. Miss looks beautiful, and her skin is white and greasy, not to mention that there are few such beauties in the north, even in Jiangnan. She is wearing a fur coat embroidered with a lush brocade, which is very bright in color, but under her radiant light, the brocade becomes dim and colorless no matter how brilliant it is.
I saw her with an oval face and slender eyebrows. Although the skin color is slightly black, it can't hide her beautiful figure. A girl dressed in yellow stood at the door in high spirits. Her skin was brighter than snow, and her eyes were like clear water. She turned several times on each face. This girl looks very beautiful. She is really dizzy like a pearl, and there is a clear air between her eyes. The best white horse is a girl, about twenty years old, with a white shirt fluttering and a big red silk flower hanging on her left shoulder. Her face is slightly dark, but her appearance is extremely delicate. I saw a delicate and unique girl looking at chrysanthemums, wearing a bright yellow shirt. She was really as light as chrysanthemums. I've never seen anything like this in my life.
A woman came out of the inner hall, wearing a light green silk blouse, about thirty-six or seven years old, with a delicate face.
What you can see in front of your eyes is like a new moon, like a flower tree with snow, and a beautiful face. A Chinese fir girl paddled slowly, humming a tune, only to see her hands as jade, reflecting the green waves, as transparent as ever. The voice is extremely sweet and clear, which makes people feel indescribable comfortable. The girl is about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a gentle face and a delicate body. I saw her pouting and leering at herself. Her skin is as white as fresh ling, and a thin mole on her mouth makes her more charming. Next to her stood a girl in a pale red gauze shirt, who was sixteen or seventeen years old, and looked at him with gherardini on her face. This girl has an oval face, a pair of smart eyes and another charming charm. I saw a girl in a purple tulle shirt, with her face facing the flower tree, slim figure, long hair hanging over her vest and gently holding it with a silver ribbon. He looked at her back and only felt that the girl seemed to have a misty light cage beside her. She was really not human. A pair of eyes just looked at her faint eyebrows and her pouting red lips. Gherardini on her face, a hint of bitterness in her mouth, and white mourning. At this time, the sun was setting, and the faint sunshine shone on her face. He was not so excited when he saw her this time, but he saw the wrinkles between her eyebrows and eyes. She is about thirty-five years old, with no makeup on her face, white skin and separation of flowers and trees. A girl appeared, wearing a purple shirt, only fifteen or sixteen years old, two years younger than her, with big eyes and a dark face.
I saw her face is delicate and charming, and her eyes look more than forty years old. Her eyes are beautiful, but they are like paint. Suddenly, someone smiled gently behind her. He turned around, the water rustled and a boat floated out of the Woods. I saw a woman rowing a boat at the stern, holding an oar, long hair shawl, all white, and a gold belt tied to her hair. When snow reflects, it gives off bright light. He was shocked to see the girl dressed like a fairy. As the boat approached, I saw that the woman was young, but she was fifteen or sixteen years old. Her skin was as white as snow, and her face was absolutely beautiful. I couldn't help staring at the woman who was about eighteen or nineteen years old, slim, with big eyes, snow-like skin and dark clouds of hair behind her head. He looked up and saw a white and thin hand lift the curtain and walk into a girl. The girl is wearing a white dress like a veil. She seems to be in a fog. It seems that she is about sixteen or seventeen years old. Except for her black hair, she is all white and has a beautiful face.
I saw a girl in a light green shirt coming out of the temple quickly, only to find her eyebrows curved, her nose slightly upturned, her face as white as jade, and her clothes not as luxurious as He Huagui. She only hung a string of pearls around her neck, which gave off a faint halo, reflecting that she was more like a jade carving. He saw that the girl's face was crystal clear, her skin was as light as snow, and there was a small dimple on the goose egg's face.
But look at her beautiful and unique, her face is shining, and she is really a stunning beauty. She is only sixteen or seventeen years old, with a graceful figure, just like a pearl, pure and flawless. The girl is about thirteen or fourteen years old, dressed in green, with fair skin and a delicate and lovely face. I can only see the young lady's delicate face, with goose fat condensed on her face, lips like cherry blossoms, eyebrows like ink paintings, eyes like autumn waters, and unspeakable softness and delicacy. The green skirt is here. That kind of indescribable ethereal lightness, the laughter from haha, adds an indescribable feeling to people. When he turned around, he saw her standing behind her, holding a flying knife in her left hand and a white blade in her right hand. Like holding a cuttlefish, her eyes were round, her mouth was smiling, and she raised her hand to kill the enemy, indifferent. She is indescribably charming, and there is a kind of heroism in that girl's beauty. She is about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a dagger pinned to her waist, shoulder-length, wearing a yellow shirt and a small hat embroidered with gold thread. She wears a long green feather beside her hat, and her head is as beautiful as a picture in a flower. Between the green trees, her skin is as white as snow, her black hair is scattered on the lake, and a pair of them are as bright as the stars in the sky. I saw her sitting on the lake in the comfort of Shu Ya, bright and holy, and her behavior was unruly. The white dress was reflected in the water, and the petals fell on her head. On her clothes, in the shadow, he saw that the girl was about eighteen or nineteen years old, with dizzy cheeks and a beautiful face. He saw that she had beautiful eyebrows and beautiful lips, but it turned out to be a beautiful woman. She saw the journey in spring, with long eyebrows on her temples and a smile on her mouth.
Her clothes are fluttering and her figure is light. I can only see that she is beautiful, beautiful and elegant, about seventeen or eighteen years old. There is a god in his eyes, eyebrows and nose are trimmed, and pear vortex appears slightly on his cheeks, which is tall and straight. The strong light reflected by the snow and ice on her face makes her skin crystal clear and soft as jade, but her skin color is extremely white, her nose is usually higher than that of a woman, but her eyes are faintly blue with the meaning of sea water. The woman is about twenty-seven or eight years old, slim and beautiful.
I saw her wearing black clothes, which made her skin better than snow. She put her hands on her knees like white jade and said nothing. In the torch, I saw that her snow-white face was more delicate and charming by the fire. This woman is about twenty-six or seven years old and has a beautiful appearance. Her eyes are very flexible. I saw that her skin was white, her cheeks were dizzy, and her eyes were watery and squinted. He saw that she had an oval face and was very handsome. She seemed to be one or two years younger than him.
I saw a girl of seventeen or eighteen, wearing a light green shirt, with a oval face, handsome and beautiful, and a pair of clear eyes staring at him. A beautiful white greasy face appeared in front of his eyes, with a smile on his mouth and a playful smile on his mouth. The moonlight shone in her clear eyes, and now it is the candlelight of two stars. I saw her face and lips flushed, bright and beautiful. I was so proud that I couldn't help laughing. When I looked intently, I saw that the girl was wearing a short coat with a different color and appearance. Her face is slightly round and her eyes are wide open. Although not as glamorous as the girl in the green shirt, she looks gentler, but also charming and gratifying. At this time, Chaoyang was born, and she saw the beautiful Wen Xiu with an oval face. Eyelids are long, eyes are big, skin is white, and looks beautiful, slim and delicate. I saw this woman about seventeen or eighteen years old, with an oval face and beautiful appearance. When he saw a white face with small eyebrows and a smile at the corners of his mouth, his eyes immediately widened, but he saw a very delicate girl face, about 14 or 15 years old, smiling.
When he looked sideways, he saw a little girl of fifteen or sixteen, with a slightly round face and a very sweet appearance. Her big eyes are black and bright, and her mouth is smiling. She saw a white oval face, curved eyebrows and a pair of sad phoenix eyes. She became a very beautiful woman. She is about thirty or forty years old, wearing a pale yellow robe, with picturesque eyes and beautiful words. She has never seen such a beautiful scenery in her life. I saw that her frozen snow skin was covered with rouge, her eyelids drooped slightly, her daughter was shy, delicate and unrestrained, and her skin was fair. The slender beautiful girl bowed her head and made a beautiful skirt. Her appearance is very beautiful. Her clothes fluttered, her posture was light and her steps were small, but she was forty or fifty feet away from them in a blink of an eye. I saw that she was beautiful, graceful and had a beautiful face. She was dressed in lavender when she was about seventeen or eighteen. She stood on the ice like a fairy, suddenly broke the ice into the pool silently, and looked at the crowd, all amazed. When they looked intently, they saw the girl wearing a short coat with different colors and shapes. Her face is slightly round and her eyes are wide open, although not like that green shirt. But it is also charming and comforting to see a girl of seventeen or eighteen, wearing a light green shirt and oval face, with clear eyes staring at him and a smile on her mouth. She is about seventeen or eighteen years old, with an oval face and beautiful appearance.
He looked sideways and saw a little girl of fifteen or sixteen with a round face and a very sweet appearance. Her big eyes are black and bright, and her mouth is smiling. He heard the man's voice clearly, with a three-point femininity and a slight surprise. When he looked at his face, he saw a white oval face, curved eyebrows and a sad phoenix eye. It turned out to be a very beautiful woman, about thirty years old, and this woman is about forty years old.
She is seventeen years old, tall, graceful, light and dignified. My hair is as black as paint, my skin is as jade, my eyes are full of expectation, and my smile reveals an indescribable charm. She is like a peony flower in bud, beautiful but not demon, gorgeous but not vulgar, charming and clinking.
I saw her wearing a light green dress with a string of pearls around her neck. Her face is white and tender, like cream, and it seems to drip. Her eyes are running and her eyebrows are slender. Her voice is soft and euphemistic, her expression is charming, her eyes are white and her skin is white and greasy. She is really a stunning beauty.
The clouds return to the cave, the flowers are silent, the smoke fills the forest, the mountains sink far away, and a crescent moon gradually dawns. Far away, I saw him coming. Alone, blue shirt flying, Ying Ying looked away. Wild mountain flowers suddenly danced into a huge whirlwind in the wind. I turned and ran back to the hut, ignoring grandma's suspicion, and gently, I climbed up Laomei.
The shadow is oblique and the fragrance is floating. Every plum blossom is like a white butterfly dancing in the moonlight, with a little red core, such as sudden ecstasy and sadness in my heart. He finally stood under the plum tree, and I saw his thin face slightly raised in the moonlight, full of surprise and joy. I smiled, and the laughter was clear and bright. ...
I'm finally going to walk into my story, holding his hand and walking into the inevitable ending. The mountain road winds and drifts away. I hear the bells and drums of the earth at dusk, and the lights of thousands of families are spreading the joy and sorrow of the world to me. I suddenly looked back and saw all the flowers in my dream-
The peony in Wei Zi is noble and melancholy.
That crimson peony bed is warm and elegant,
That yellow rose is delicate and charming,
That Bai Baihe is pure and elegant,
The pink cherry tree is bright and beautiful.
At the moment when I looked back, they fell one after another, making all the mountain roads red when I came. At the end of the road, the hut where I lived for thousands of years has turned into a huge green grave covered with lush grass. The old plum tree leans in the air, vigorous and sharp, and all the plum blossoms fly into the deep blue sky together.
"Knowing that the snow is heavy at night, sometimes I can hear the sound of bamboo folding", "Like a spring breeze, it blows open the petals of Wanli tree at night", "The brand wind shakes bamboo and opens the door of mountain snow" and "Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats and have blown down Xuanyuantai." Poems about snow are full of vitality.
Mochow spends a lot of time flying flowers, and the dragon dances all night.
Shan Ye velvet is covered with a thick quilt, and trees are covered with fine gauze.
The urchin is busy attacking Ryan's base, and his friends are surrounded by tea.
Where is the jade ice muscle? I like watching grass sprout.