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Fang Hui
"The third day of the gift party"
Qiuya is always there, and Yu Zi is in his hometown.
Kuibi hangs in Wensu and Hou Kun hangs in Songheng Town.
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[Song]
Fang Hui
"The third day of the gift party"
The fairy of Qiuya has been gone for a long time, and there is still a gentleman named Zhu Xi.
He Cao Jin Luan Zhao, repeatedly surprised the iron horse.
Sichuan fish is broken, and the wind is urgent.
He suddenly turned and hung up, sending some sad articles.
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[Song]
Fang Hui
"The third day of the gift party"
The autumn cliff is immortal, and the dream ceremony is punished.
Even if it grows loosely, there will be no grass in the end.
The sons of all took the scarlet letter and went out of Lan Qing.
Unfortunately, the examination room is deserted, and it is difficult to write with ink and ink.
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[Song]
Fang Hui
It rained on the third day of May, catching a cold and coughing up phlegm.
The sunflower outside the door is ten feet high, and the Dragon Boat Festival is more cotton.
Is there jade in Fu Pei, but there is no Jin Cuodao in long-term drug selection?
People should be thin and inferior when they are old. When they are in danger, their heart and lungs will fail.
Chai Men tried to hide his illness, listening to the rain and scratching his head at the cold window.
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[Song]
Fang Hui
On the third day, it began to snow in Jiazi. The next day, Fiona Fang went to beginning of spring.
I'm older than crimson, over 360.
It's rainy, sunny and dry, and I often complain about books and cards.
It rained for three days in Xinzheng, but there was no wax in spring.
Reasoning is white and arrogant, and there is an inch of snow on the eaves of Mingdan.
It's a pity to witness it all my life.
Soldiers slaughter bones and lean on them, and epidemics bury the tombs of the market.
Even if I take off the ghost record, no one will know that I am embarrassed.
At this point, how can I be sorry for the old days, the night pillow dream is thrilling.
Although be careful not to be particularly bad, your rice price was not high that year.
Since you refuse to learn from greedy officials, you frown and shrug.
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[Song]
Fang Hui
On the third day of the first month, Shuixi Temple
I haven't stayed in the west for a long time, a dream of ten years.
Take the soldier's back road again and secretly look for poems between the walls.
When a monk becomes a monk, people follow him.
Looking at the battlements across the stream doesn't feel like spring.
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Fang Hui
On the third day of the third year, the water is two feet long. Go early.
At night, people smell the boat and the river overflows.
Shore pay goes with the flow, so why bother the rescuer?
Haizi pays in October, and the atmosphere is improper.
Isn't that a good sign? Accumulate heat and melt it into heavy rain,
Empty someone's mouth and drain someone's basin and get drunk on the eve.
Don't save the boat. The sound of the waves shook the pillow,
I'm thinking alone. Yan Fang's season and climate are good,
It's disgusting and itchy. What do you want,
At noon, the garden rises The stars are still fresh,
Zheng Xiao sent sculls. Look at the parking place,