Quasi-American writing
It's a beautiful day for Robin, and the beautiful women look at each other. Yao Xiang is decorated with a fragrant hub and jade rings. Pick Chunlan Sakamoto and cover it. Dragon auxiliary knot fiber step, warbler bead knot bright. Excuse me, who is this lady? Pupils live in Pingyang. The eldest sister enters the harem, and the second sister is the king of Langya. Although my sister is not expensive, my husband is straight to the east. In and out of the crown, the son of heaven is assisted by the corps commander. Dressing up costs a lot of money, but dressing up costs a lot of money. Rong Huacheng cherishes himself, and your prosperity is better than your details. Luoshui is a microwave, Lianglan is a dragon. Sichuan road is always southwest, and boats can't be square. Send a message to the prime of life, and take care of yourself.
Quasi-white horse
A good horse is born in the north, but a young man lives in seclusion. Ending all the glory means taking care of everything. Traveling to the DPRK is a jade view, and it is open-minded in the evening. This orphan team is called Lin. What is the spirit of hunting in Nanshan? The falcon will come from the clouds, and the arrow will sound against the wind. Osawa storks fly, deep snow foxes and rabbits are surprised. Looking back at the stork door, it is abrupt and flat. The pommel horse comes and goes as light as smoke. Feather book arrived last night, and Division II appeared in court. Mount your horse and say goodbye to your wife, and ring the cymbals to catch up with you. Old champion Wu, return to this river source. There are few pedestrians in the desert and many mice in the deep valley. Drink sand in the spring in the morning and keep the city between clouds at dusk. Looking around for clothes, I look forward to Yi Wuqing. There is no order to protect the general, and he is famous outside the customs.
The high pavilion of Liquan Temple overlooks Huai Wang Fan Wenzheng.
When the lake comes up, the flying pavilion is scattered in the depression. Lei Yin raised his eyebrows, his eyes were pitiful. Looking from a distance, the smoke waves are pressing the water and the atmosphere is magnificent. Ozawa is a dragon, and the oblique wind suppresses the eagle. But overlooking the HarmonyOS system, the sun is far wrong. The four mountains are dark and the mountains are swift. Think about the ancients. When was Daya written?
Shao Li Pavilion faces the sea.
Climb high and look at the sea, sit and watch the waves. The sky is high and wide, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and the spring pitch is far away. The surging tide stands on the wind in thousands of feet, and all the water in the tiger cage is washed away. The group is full of spirit, without a trace of three mountain peppers. In an instant, the tide stopped and the waves were light and quiet. The rhombic moss is dark green, and the snails shake the light and scatter the sand. The rugged Luoshu Island is like the stars in autumn. Hit my sword, listen to your songs, and don't drink if you have wine. The water in front of the main temple is bleak, and the clouds in Sendai are craggy. Envy door high oath invisible, many dissenting Confucian Hanwu empty reply. Only now refers to the care of the arms, and the yellow bottle is destroyed. When there is no satisfaction in life, the mirror looks good. I will avoid this world, or I will go fishing on the island of ephemera.
Zhou Wenju and Zhuangzi said that there was Dong Zongbo's Jian Peijun after Jian Tu.
Who was the first painter in ancient and modern times? Kim has a health association, Wu. In the Southern Tang Dynasty, Chow Sang was even more whimsical, and his writing was thin and graceful. This painting has been circulated in the world for more than 1000 years, and its ink color is dim and bright. The king lived in seclusion, and the smoke returned to haunt him. Five swordsmen with eyes and temples, wearing short clothes and beards. The two men looked around. Their swords were like stars and sunshine. There are three men, with their heads held high and their eyes facing each other. Two of them want to live according to God, and one of them is as angry as swallowing a long whale. Make the pen as firm as a sword, and this man can become an iron warrior. Zhuang sheng said that the sword is solid and fast, and ten steps do not leave a line. Zuo Qi's pen, a thousand years of strange talk, all flies. Mo Miao in the cloud is more fierce, while Wang Zhong tries his best. Ever since Yunxi saw Wu Xingshu's "Say Sword", I wish I could not draw a wonderful combination. Today, I believe in sacred objects and hate writing books that are not Zhao Qing. Wandering three times, sighing out a stone, like a god. I heard that Zhou Shengmiao's late master wrote calligraphy, and Hu Qiu thanked her for cleaning up the style. Qinhuai spent a lot of time in Bianjing, which hurt people today and in ancient times.
Qiuliu
What is the most fascinating place in Qiu Lai? The afterglow of the west wind is white. Tomorrow, it's a bad day, but today is haggard, and the night is a smoke mark. I'm worried that I'm not familiar with Huang Qi District. I dreamed of Wuye Village in the south of the Yangtze River. It is always difficult to talk about jade customs without listening to the breeze playing the flute.
Juanjuan is as cold as frost, and thousands of jade pools are blowing. Li China woman mirror, Jiang Zhu daughter box. See Langya Wang Avenue for the water flowing through the dike of Bambusa bambusa. If you pass by Luoyang scenic spot, ask Yongfeng Square again.
The east wind is a wadding of spring clothes, and it is a sigh of relief and a sigh of depression. Rich palace flowers are exhausted, and Linghe Palace people are few. When we meet Nanyan, each has his own concerns, and the good words fly to the west at night. Asked Mei Shu in the past, Liang Yuan turned back with a rebellious heart.
Peach roots and leaves pity each other and want to turn to smoke. Autumn is still charming to people, and spring girls have been lingering with them. The new sorrow is Di Zi's sorrow for today, and the old story is the previous years of GongSunYi. I still remember whether the green gate is a perfect match, and the pine branches set each other off in the sunset.
Xixiang store
The water is dark and the willows are cloudy, and BMW tassels are endless. Japan and China call for elephant washing, while Yu He waves beat coral red. In a blink of an eye, the drums are rolling in the clouds, and the voice of a thousand people is as quiet as autumn night. The tiger's hair sits on the elephant's head, and the mountain does not move. The shore is steep and the waves fall down. I want to fight the house, and I want to become a goose stork team. At first glance, it's like fighting in Kunming, and a standard eye can tell. Another example is the Kunyang City Array, where ghosts and gods are shaken by thunderstorms. The slave son whirled and was strong, but suddenly there was no surge. Surfing waves, when thousands of people shout, suddenly appear in the clouds. This year, the Prime Minister took Yelang, and Fu Nan took Lao Wang's seal. Far away in the square, I pay tribute to Tianque and stand tall beside the golden steps. Since the sacred court is not expensive, it is also awesome. The Yellow Gate advocates the revival at dusk, and Li Haishan is vigorous. The lion of Daqin, the mighty god, the treasure of mountains and forests.
I sent Jinling a poem about historic sites, which was sent by her.
Qinhuai River flows eastward around old Beijing. After the military in Jiangnan, he was worried about killing Yu Lancheng.
Zhongfujiang harem, Qingxi Jiangling mansion. The poem of Shicheng spread, and the guests of Wucheng were heartbroken.
Over the exposed tendon temple.
Cui Yu is still beautiful, and the trees in Hu Yun Temple are greener than smoke. At the beginning of the month, pedestrians dropped their mooring ropes, and the wind outside the door opened white lilies.
Guanyinmen crossed the river after the rain.
Hang up the sail, and at dusk, Hanjiang ebbs as agreed. The rain in Wu Shan was uneven, and the Chu fire was born downstream. Celebrities still send fans across the river, but they always complain about Stone Town. In the Southern Dynasties, there was an infinite history of sadness, and Yu Di was disappointed.
Xiaoyu climbed the top of Yanziji again.
Tao Min and Wan Li, looking forward to the harvest, give full play to the top of the dangerous rock. Wu Chu-Qingyi is divided into two parts, and the mountains and rivers are as far as new autumn. Yongjia man nandu people, Jianye self-sufficiency Sprinkling wine makes people sad, and bathing swallow fills Tingzhou.
Wu Ji zi ci Xia Zuo
My trip to Yanling is nostalgic. Let virtue be far away, and let the wind surge and bury philosophers. In season, Gao Huaining picks up crumbs. Diligence shows a long-term vision and shines brightly. The wood is endless, and the words on the dome are hard to extinguish. Sad submarine service, the country is in chaos. Wu is a warrior, and Zhuan Xu practices the blood of kings. To abdicate is righteous, and life is forbearing. Spring and Autumn Annals is not a famous sage, and books should be clear. Alas, after three generations, the wind has gone, and sincerity is stubborn for a long time, but righteousness is often stolen. Thinking of the ancients, the empty temple is cold and snowy.
Tomb of five people
Bypass Tiger Hill and turn to Shantang Road. The stone gate echoes, and ghosts and gods gather here. The altar is full of pine trees, and the sunset is green maple. Life is near, and death is near the tomb. Qian Qiu was loyal to the grave, and the ghost vowed to go. Wine blows pale monuments, and West Western jackdaw comes and goes.
From Midui Mountain to Qianjia Qiwang Lake in Shangyang Village, go fishing in foreign countries and spread the mountains of China.
I forgot Zhang Ce's letter. He is in the picture. Under the rugged clouds and valleys, I looked at the smoke and water. At the stone path, the hedge shines plum blossoms. There are several cities in Chai Men. Living in the past is out of date, but I know some tricks. Speaking of my planting method, Dunpu has a strange reason. Although it is not built inside, it is quite a peach garden. Wandering around the lake, sighing. Zhenze controls the Three Rivers, and the waves start here. France and China are similar to each other. Misty rain and empty spring, hazy peaks and hills. I looked at Brahma Pavilion yesterday, like a hidden child. I'm afraid that the abbot mountain will suddenly fall off the sole. Want to beg all corners of the country, want to cast a net forever! .
He Muweng's topic is Qiuliu Xiaojing in the front cliff of Shen Lang.
Palace willow smoke contains six generations of sorrow, fearing to see the autumn of smelting city. Everything falls in the ruthless painting, and the west wind is full of stones all night.
Qinhuai chores
Write small words in new songs, and Xiao Wang laughs. After a thousand years, Qinhuai sobbed, and should not still hate Kong Duguan.
The old courtyard is full of romance, and the pear garden is in tears. White hair in front of the bottle talks about Tianbao, but it is lost in the world.
Fu Shouqing sang a gentle flute, and Red Tooth Purple Jade invited her into the night. Now the moon is as empty as water, and there is no long slab bridge in Qingxi.
The new moon is high and the night leaks, and the jujube flowers are covered with water. At the gate of Shiqiao Lane, when I was young, I sang "White Skirt" that year.
Gu Zhongshan xiyuan
The old West Park of Shanggong Mansion is bare and beautiful. There was no reply that Qiu Lan was taken by Nagano, only Yu Xiuzhu reflected the bamboo door. After all, Xiaocao's career is over, not to mention Jiang Kong's article. At dusk, the wind and smoke worry about the guests, and the south of Yecheng is Xie Gongdun.
Waguansi
I have been to Guwaguan in the sunset by the river. Brave as a title of generals in ancient times, stupid as a tiger. The Sanskrit sound is empty, and the pine sound covers the temple cold. Ask Lin if he can get away with it.
Look at this place, there are not many stickers here.
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