Fuck you! Why don't you look for a poem from The Legend of the White Snake or The West Chamber? Even if you are a princess today, I will despise you! Why are you playing here when you are not online? Even if I were a monk, I wouldn't want you! Because I'm still with you today! On second thought, why argue with a little girl? No level! I am not as good as a monk! )
Wushan nature enters the meditation room, and the fence is deep.
On the day of execution, Long song was a beautiful girl crying.
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I am in front of you.
You are a foreigner in my eyes.
If you jump out and feel at ease to be your monk, I only remember your original appearance:
White clothes are better than snow and three beams.
If you can't jump out, dear, please fall in love with me in the world of mortals.
30,000 drunken laughs with you
Leave without complaint.
proposal
A season of visiting outside the mountain said that there was a pedestrian here.
So I met you.
Willow is not willow, east wind is not east wind.
Peach blossom, swinging, writing songs, singing, sandalwood board
Passers-by are still singing Nishang.
"On strangers, one by one.
It has nothing to do with here or there.
If yes, if yes, there is nothing in the south, and there is nothing in the south. "
Live to see a peach blossom falling from the dust.
There is only one kind of running water that extends in the direction of litter.
This petal only falls into this flowing water, and this petal is loaded by this flowing water.
You said, not close. As you get closer, the color of the world of mortals will increase.
I laughed and laughed.
Some people leave at the running water, and some people look back at the petals.
I am at the edge of the world of mortals, playing with the discretion of my previous life.
The trauma of this life is killing you.
Write drunk and cry all the way to Brother Lu.
Try: the depth of your road.
See how you burn your bridges and forget about Hanshan.
Love is not romantic and limited in thinking.
Spring has begun. Stingo
It is advisable to sacrifice, but avoid taking.
I just stood in the wind and bit the red one.
Things you can't talk lightly when you are young.
I finally mentioned it on purpose
Huamanjing district Dojo
Xiao Chang yue Duan Yan xian pavilion
Blowing the green wind makes the piano sound drunk.
One to get it, two to get it.
I have been wandering in my dream for many years.
Eighteen pavilions or lotus leaf fields.
Push me away in the red dust of petals all over the sky
Fall on your forehead from now on.
All the days are getting brighter.
There is snow-white manuscript paper on the desk, and I don't regret my wide clothes.
How many phonological clutches have been talked about one by one, and how many colors have been highlighted.
In a word, you carve again and again.
I am your destiny, and peach blossoms are born from the heart.
Dear, after so many years, I still remember the song you sang.
Champs and flowers bloom, and Luo Cha is rich.
Clouds sleep drunk on the cloud wall,
Sorrow in pipa wakes up with tears.
In fact, you don't know, this is from the beginning.
A prophecy (usually unlucky) that is considered to have been fulfilled.
Two petals meditate.
Qingming. Grain Rain.
Suggest eating fish. Avoid the wall.
I was ill that spring.
A room full of darkness, spinning, can't flow out.
Grab the mirror, struggle to wake up, and then fall asleep.
I make sentences with lies over and over again.
Planting time makes the needle grow in the body.
Germinate in the bones
Hate the brilliance of every flower.
Insist on pushing yourself into the abyss of disaster.
It's spring, you say, don't be as cold as ice.
Don't get drunk, don't die over and over again.
Looking back on the past is a way to commit suicide.
But, you don't know, I'm the one who grows cherries on my cuffs.
A woman is either a nine-year-old girl or a narrow escape.
Sentences that I have tortured for a long time, when you hold them in your arms.
Tell me with tears, it hurts
You didn't speak all spring.
You use unspeakable sentences as firewood and simmer a pot of medicine with slow fire.
You washed my old wounds with tears.
You said you had time to heal my wound.
Spring breeze can't reach the land of lovesickness, and summer rain can't blow the lonely city.
I slept, sleeping in a word that I couldn't lift my head.
take a deep breath
The duckweed with three flocs is more beautiful than the edge of the mirror.
A long summer. Mangzhong
It is appropriate to cut clothes. Avoid hunting.
I'm in the front and you're in the back.
I am on the left and you are on the right.
Make a pot of salty tears to drink.
Filter the passing wind transparently.
Say nothing and pour a cup of tea.
With a thousand cups bright and clean in January.
Dry ROM eyebrows a cu.
Is it really two places in Guanshan?
The curtains are blue, so you can't sleep. After the rain, there was smoke.
How many Wan Li Mountain Roads are divided into several Ye Ping at dusk.
It's night in the village, the sails are shaking, and geese are returning.
Can't sleep, only first frost, the morning light is slightly dew, and it's sparse.
Who is singing diplomatically:
Talk to Zicheng, talk to Zicheng.
I've never been able to look beautiful, and I'm completely desperate for myself.
Climb purple-gray vines at night, farther and farther, farther and farther.
The harder it is: the July wind falls on my shoulders.
They cried.
You are my most perfect dream. How do I use disability?
Cut your throat
Gave me everything I could. I
I'm going to rip off your ribs and strip you naked.
Cover your ears with memories. What did you say?
I can't hear you.
I refuse your sadness.
Fourth, the meaning is less, which meaning is dead?
Autumn has begun. Bai Lu
It is advisable to break ground and avoid moving.
The wetter and wetter night is a dry well
The salt in my palm has been held for a long time.
There is no autumn water under the bridge and no acacia on the bridge.
I closed my lips and didn't pick up the flowers.
The wind that penetrates the years
How many words died in breaking into houses?
Go home like a rainbow in the foreseeable future.
What can't break free after all is the separation of fate.
What we can design is meeting, but what we can't control is fate.
I can only put you in the painting and miss you so much.
Look, look.
White clothes are better than snow crowns and three beams.
The fragrance in the night, fireworks fluttering around me.
This feeling has nothing to do with romance, but a dull pain in my heart is unforgettable.
You wrote sentimental words, but you didn't say a word of acacia.
I woke up as thin as a peach blossom.
Jun Xi, Jun Xi, hiding by the water in the south.
Fog is thousands of miles away, there is no return, and flowers are wrinkling.
Five worries and busy qingbo river.
The first frost of autumn equinox.
Things that should be broken avoid traveling.
Guan Shanyue is very cold. Things are ruthless.
The horse growled and sighed that the situation was empty.
Qingqing Garden is full of affection.
Is it lush yesterday or tomorrow?
Write 1008, and you leave.
Bring yourself 1,800 heavy disasters.
You are very kind to me, and the wind is gentle. In the blink of an eye, I was drunk and saw the bonus.
There is no wind on the other side of Bi Cheng.
Looking for you in the waves, boundless.
How many mountains and waters will we face tomorrow?
If I see you again, I will kiss your vicissitudes on the forehead.
When it doesn't stop raining, fold it.
Six do not use water to fly flowers.
Winter has begun. Great cold.
It is wise to pray. Avoid opening and holding.
Nine grades narrow and one dimension deep.
How many origins do we have in the world?
How much time can we miss in order to keep a lonely Millennium?
Little green withered harp hates winter, old rain and new pine, but it seems exquisite.
Realizing that the bluebird had disappeared without a trace. If you are heartless, who should be idle?
Not for today's rain, not for tomorrow's wind
I am in front of you.
You are a foreigner in my eyes.
If you jump out and feel at ease to be your monk, I only remember your original appearance:
White clothes are better than snow and three beams.
If you can't jump out, dear, please fall in love with me in the world of mortals.
30,000 drunken laughs with you
Leave without complaint.