In September, the eight-point circle, seven Jinshi six also, five more four drums three times, a clever one.
Six palaces and five houses belong to the official slaughter, and the four seas and three rivers fish nylon.
Zhuo Wenjun to find her object:
After the farewell, the two places hung together.
They all say March and April, but who knows five or six years.
The lyre has no intention to play, and the eight-character book can't be passed down.
The nine-ring chain has never been interrupted, and the Shili Pavilion is in a hurry!
A hundred ideas, a thousand ideas. Despair, strange lang.
A thousand words can't be finished, and you are bored.
Chongyang climbs to see the lonely geese, and the full moon in August is not round.
In July and a half, burning incense and holding candles to ask heaven,
In the dog days of June, everyone shakes my heart.
Pomegranate is like fire in May, but it is watered by cold rain.
April loquat is not yellow, I look in the mirror, am utterly confused.
In a hurry, the peach blossoms turn with the water in March;
After falling again and again, the kite string was broken in February.
I hope that in the next life, you are a woman and I am a man.
Huang Xue Fei
One by one, two, three, four or five.
Six dollars, seven dollars, and eight or nine dollars are all missing when flying into the reed flower.
Are you talking about taking three belts and four belts or sharing?
Huang Kan one two three four five six seven eight nine one hundred million half double two:
A post is red and strong, with the shadow of Bixi, and the willows in the west six miles of thousands of feet. Swallows with two nests are difficult to learn, and half pillows often hate chickens for five nights.
Nine days of physical and mental dreams, thousands of clouds and waters all around. Ten out of ten, 70% to 80% is a virtual image, and three spring wins two tears.
Song shaokang
One to two or three miles, four or five smoke villages, six or seven pavilions, eighty or ninety flowers.
I can't figure it out. ...
On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.
After three months of war, a piece of news from home is worth a ton of gold.
After all, the scenery of the West Lake in mid-June is different from that at four o'clock.
The third call aggravated his state affairs, and he gave his sincerity to two generations.
There is no peace in the suburbs and no peace in old age.
Looking around, the east wind shakes the grass.
Stars and Tianhe are jumping on three mountains.
Four stones and five clouds up and down
Um ... how about a threesome? There must be my teacher.