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I want to complain about the hardships and troubles in the past, but I don't know that this autumn is not over yet. The once charming Yangchun girl, Frost Sword and Wind Knife died. Frost and wind wrinkle the autumn pool, a lifelong dream. The earthly world shakes red tears, and Qionglou is lovelorn and writes good poems. Don't mind your own business in raising children, it will end in many years. The snow in Jie Bing will disappear forever, and the flowers in spring will be brilliant. It's hard to calm down in the cold and walk high to the afternoon garden. I went to the seventh floor to smell the elegant rhyme and review two longitudinal poems. Sanqiu Chickens once lived. Eight years later, Shaoguang changed its name. How can I be grateful for my sincerity in raising wine? A good teacher can read. When the spring breeze moistens the willows, it is not too late for Ye Qingqing to flourish. When the fragrance grows in autumn, the heart will occasionally think. Huaguang is easy to die, but it is difficult to know in two places. I always feel that when the sky is set, Kangping will let nature take its course. Work and rest and swim into the small garden, not to send late autumn. How many sleepless nights, it is difficult to eliminate the sorrow here. It's hard to say whether this world will succeed or fail. Bodhi Sanskrit can be restored to Ding Ning. In autumn, the wine is so empty and the dust is light at dusk. Put your eyes on the lamp in your heart and decorate your future with stars. The autumn pool reflects the old lotus at night, and the water is clear.
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Qian Shan is full of snow and fog, dead trees, new clothes and Wan Li frost. Ancient rhyme, cool breeze, vigor, bright sword in the new year.
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