1, the hands are soft, the skin is solidified, the collar is like a salamander, the teeth are like a rhinoceros, the head is bowed, the eyebrows are smiling, and the eyes are looking forward. The Book of Songs Feng Wei Tells People
2, the fireside is like a moon, and there is frost and snow between the wrists.
3, there are creeping weeds in the wild, with zero dew. A beautiful woman is walking on the road, very beautiful. It's perfect for me to meet a real coincidence.
4. There is a female colleague, Yan Rushunying. Can fly and fly, and Yu Pei can fly. He is beautiful, Jiang Meng, and he will never forget his virtue.
5. See the plain hand in the sleeve and the gold ring on the wrist. There are three princes and women on their heads, and their waists are exquisite. The pearls are shining, and corals and pearls are interspersed. Silk rollers dance in the spring breeze, and thin skirts spin in the wind. Grain Rain's legacy is brilliant, with a long whistle.
6, lazy eyebrows, makeup wash late. Looking at the flowers in the front and back mirror, the faces are opposite, and the new posts are embroidered with rollo, both of which are golden partridges.
7, if the skin is ice and snow, if it is a virgin, it will not eat grains, suck the wind and drink dew, ride the clouds and dragons, and travel around the world.
8. There are peerless and independent beauties in the north. Take care of the city first, then the country. I'd rather not know the whole city and country, and it's hard to get another beautiful woman. (Li Yannian)
9. Laughing is awkward and decent, and I am kind and gentle. (Shan Gui)
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1 1, still peach-blossom face, low-frequency arch eyebrows. Sudden eyes and I are alone. Without saying anything, he left without hesitation, carrying a cloud flag in the return air. Don't be sad, don't be sad, separate, be happy, be happy, each other is new!
12, its shape is as impressive and elegant as Youlong. Glory Qiuju, Song Chun, Hua Mao. Like a light Yun Zheyue, like the wind flowing back to the snow. Looking from a distance, if the sunrise rises; If you are forced to check it, it will burn like a wave. If you are all right, you should trim it. If the shoulders are cut, the waist is as good as the elements. Neck stretching looks good, and its quality is exposed. If you don't add Fang Ze, you will get rich in lead. The clouds are towering and the eyebrows are repaired. Red lips are bright outside, white teeth are fresh inside, bright eyes are good at looking, and cymbals help. Elegant, elegant and quiet. Tender as water, charming language. Stunning clothes are outstanding, and the bone image should be mapped. The glory of wearing a sweater is the glory of Yao and Bi. Wear jade jewelry and embellish pearls to show off your figure. To practice a long journey of writing is to drag the fog lightly. The fragrance of small orchids lingers in the corner of the mountain. So how can you suddenly jump and travel and play? Leaning on the left, leaning on the laurel flag on the right. Filled Hao's wrist with gods, he adopted the mysterious wisdom of turbulent wrasse. I am happy for my beauty, but my heart is shaking and unhappy. ..... Love at first sight. ..... Lingbo micro-step, socks dust. (Cao Zhi's "Luo Shenfu")
13, I am willing to be the leader of clothes, and I want to be the first in China; .................................................................................................................................................................................. is cool and weird, and she's new! I am willing to be proud of my hair and brush my head on my shoulders; The repeated bathing of sad beauty has dried up from the white water! I would like to have fine eyes, I would like to have idle eyes; ..... I would like to be a shadow during the day and run around with the shadow forever; ..... I would like to be a candle at night, and I would like to shine on jade; Sad and sorrowful, the light of mulberries, the election destroys the scenery and hides the light! I would like to be a fan of bamboo, with a soft grip and sorrow; Worry about the white dew and the morning, the sleeves are full of Myanmar! I would like to be a tung tree in the forest and a piano on my knee; Sadness, joy and sorrow come, and finally push me to stop! (Tao Yuanming's Leisure Fu)