Flowers fade, flowers fly all over the sky, and who will pity if the red disappears and the fragrance disappears?
The hair is soft and floating in the spring pavilion, and the falling wool touches the embroidered curtain.
The daughter in the boudoir cherishes spring and dusk, and her sadness is full of nowhere to release.
Hoe the flowers out of the embroidered boudoir by hand, and endure stepping on the fallen flowers again and again.
The pods of willow and elm come from wheat straw, but which peach can float with Li Fei?
Peaches and plums can be delivered next year. Who do you know in the boudoir next year?
When the fragrant nest was first built in March, Liang Zhongyan was too heartless.
Although you can peck flowers and hairs next year, it is not easy for people to go to the empty nest.
360 days a year, wind, knife, frost and sword are pressing hard,
How long can it be bright and fresh? Once wandering, it's hard to find.
Flowers are easy to see but hard to find.
Leaning on the hoe alone, I shed tears in the dark, and the branches on it saw blood stains.
The cuckoo was silent at dusk, and the hoe returned to cover the door.
When the blue light shone on the wall, people began to sleep, but the window was not warm.
Accusing slaves is twice as bad as hurting people? Half pity, half trouble,
Flow spring suddenly to bother, and to silence.
Last night, I sent a sad song outside the pavilion, knowing that it was a flower soul and a bird soul?
The soul of a flower and a bird is always hard to stay, and the bird is ashamed of itself without words.
May slaves have wings and fly to the end of the sky with flowers.
The day is over! Where is Xiangshan?
If you don't collect beautiful bones, a pure land will shelter you from the wind.
It's better to be clean than trapped in a ditch.
I am going to die and be buried, but I don't know when Nong will die.
The man who buried the flowers is laughing today, but who did he know when he buried them?
Let's see the residual flowers of spring gradually falling, which is the time when beauty dies of old age.
No sad songs for me, I don't know what happened!
-Lin Daiyu's works about her life experience.
The autumn window is stormy
Autumn flowers are bleak, autumn grass is yellow, and Qiu Guang grows.
I already feel that the autumn window is boundless, so it is as bleak as the wind and rain!
Help autumn wind and autumn rain come quickly! Breaking the autumn window, Qiu Meng is green.
I can't bear to sleep in autumn, so I take my tears away from Xiang Qiu's screen.
Tears and candles shake? If you are short, you will be sad and hate.
Whose autumn yard is windless? Where is the autumn window that doesn't rain?
Luo can't stand the autumn wind, and the lingering sound makes the autumn rain urgent.
Even at night, the pulse blows again, and the lamp seems to be accompanied by tears.
The cold smoke courtyard turns into a depression, and the bamboo drops when it is empty.
I don't know when the storm will stop, but I have taught my tears to wet the window screen.
-Lin Daiyu imitates "Moonlit Night on a Spring River"
Vast and pleasant plaque-Spring Festival
The landscape of the garden is exquisite, and I was ordered to be ashamed of my topic.
Who believes that there is such a situation in the world?
The plaque of article creation-Xichun
Mountains and rivers drag thousands of miles,
The balcony rises in five clouds.
In the garden, the sun and the moon are shining.
This landscape captures the advantages of this article.
Vast and pleasant plaque-Spring Festival
The landscape of the garden is exquisite, and I was ordered to be ashamed of my topic.
Who believes that there is such a situation in the world?
The plaque of article creation-Xichun
Mountains and rivers drag thousands of miles,
The balcony rises in five clouds.
In the garden, the sun and the moon are shining.
This landscape captures the advantages of this article.
Ninghui Zhong Rui tablet Xue Baochai
Fiona Fang Garden was built in the west of the Imperial City, which was shrouded in auspicious clouds and became a spectacle.
When repairing the hairpin, I like to move Yingying out of the valley and wait for Feng's arrival.
The style of writing lingers until the evening, and filial piety will be restored to the province.
Ruizao Cai Xian is full of crayons. How dare you resign again?
And feng lai, does history, Baoyu.
Xiuyu has just made her debut and deserves to be treated like a phoenix.
The poles are green and dripping, both green and cool.
Building water hinders steps, and wearing curtains hinders ding Xiang.
Don't shake the ghosting, the day is long.
Hongyi express
When the president is quiet, he goes out in pairs.
Green wax is still rolling in spring, and red makeup stays up all night.
Hanging crimson sleeves against the railing and leaning against the stone to protect the smoke.
Dongfeng, the master should be merciful.
Zheng Hui plaque in Vientiane-Tanchun
The famous garden is so powerful that I am ashamed of my knowledge.
Exquisiteness can't be said for a while, everything is brilliant.
Talent and romance plaque Li Wan
Xiushui famous mountains embrace back, romantic literary talent wins Penglai.
Green song-cutting fan grass, red lining Hunan skirt dance plum blossom.
Pearl jade will be handed down from generation to generation, and the immortal is lucky enough to go down to Yaotai.
Once this famous garden is invited to visit, no mortal is allowed to come here.
The Monument of Immortal Garden-Lin Daiyu
Where is the famous garden built? Wonderland is not red.
Add new scenery with beautiful mountains and rivers.
Xiangrong Jingu wine, Huamei Yutang people.
He Xing invites pets, and there are frequent exchanges between the palace and the car.
Yi Zhi qingfen
The garden is full of weeds, and the radish helps the fragrance.
Soft lining with three spring grasses, gently dragging a wisp of fragrance.
Light smoke twists and turns, cold green drops cloister.
Who is the song of the pond? Xie Jia has a long dream.
Apricot curtains are in sight
Apricot curtains attract guests to drink, and you can see a villa.
Lingbi Goose Water, Sang Yu Yanziliang.
A bed of spring leeks is green, and ten miles of rice flowers are fragrant.
In prosperous times, you don't have to plow and weave.
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Chrysanthemum poetry
Yi ju Wu heng jun
Look at the west wind and meditate, when the reed is red and white and heartbroken.
There is no trace of the old garden in autumn, and the moon is bright and the frost is clear.
I miss my heart and go with the goose. I sit and listen to the evening anvil.
Who pity me for my yellow flower disease and comfort me for seeing you again?
Interview with Juyi childe
Take a trip to first frost while the weather is fine. The medicine in the glass won't last long.
Who planted it in first frost a month ago? I don't care about the fence outside the threshold.
Wax is far away, and cold songs are not enough.
If the yellow flower pities the poet, it won't hang the staff today.
Zhong ju hong yi childe
The autumn garden with hoes was moved here and planted in front of the fence.
I didn't expect to survive the rain last night, but I still like to bring frost today.
There are thousands of poems about autumn, and a glass of drunkenness.
Fill the spring with mud, seal the land and cherish it, and you will know that the well diameter is dust-free.
An old friend of Xia Zhen's.
Other gardens are more expensive than gold, one cluster is shallow and the other is deep.
Sit on the edge of the fence and kneel in the cold fragrance.
It's even more arrogant, as if I were the only confidant.
Qiu Guang didn't waste time to disappoint him, so he should cherish every inch of silver.
Give an old friend in An Xia a chrysanthemum pillow.
Playing the piano and thinking about wine is fascinating, and several cases are Tingting.
The neighbor has three paths of incense, and the book thrower is opposite to one autumn.
First frost made a new dream by clearing the paper account, the nursery was cold, and the sun set to reminisce about the past.
The world that is proud of the same smell is not as good as staying in the spring breeze for a long time.
Yong Xiao Ju ChristianRandPhillips zi
The rogue poet, the devil, invaded unconsciously and sank around the wall stone.
I wrote it in the frost at the tip of my hair and sang to the moon with fragrance in my mouth.
The paper is full of self-pity and resentment, saying who will tell Qiu Xin.
From Tao to Zhang, Changfeng said today.
Draw chrysanthemums and turn them into weeds.
I don't know how crazy the pen after the poem is, so it's a contest between Dan Qing and Fei.
Picking leaves splashes thousands of ink, saving flowers to dye a few traces of frost.
Light and strong gods will shadow in front of the wind, and the end of autumn wrists will be fragrant.
Don't admit that Dongli is idle, and stick to the screen to chat and comfort Chongyang.
Wenju princess xiaoxiang
If you want to know how autumn feels, just mumble and knock on Dongli.
Who hid when you were lonely and proud, and the same flowers came late in the end?
How lonely the frost in the garden is, how can I miss my illness?
If you don't talk about everything in the world, why don't you talk about it?
Send chrysanthemums and bananas to the guests
The bottle for the hedge is busy every day, so I have to pay attention to the makeup in the mirror.
Chang' an childe loves flowers, and Mr. Peng Ze is addicted to alcohol.
The short temples are cold and exposed in three ways, and the kudzu towel is dyed with nine autumn cream.
Clap your hands and laugh at the roadside when you are in high spirits.
Juying Xia Zhen old friend
Qiu Guang overlapped heavily, and it sneaked into the third path.
The window depicts the distance through the sparse light, and the fence screen is exquisite.
Leng Xiang's soul should stay, and the frost seal is vivid and empty.
Take care of the faint fragrance, don't step on it.
Ju Meng Xiao ChristianRandPhillips zi
The hedge is sunny in autumn, but cloudy in the moon.
To become immortal is not to admire Zhuang and give birth to butterflies, but to look back and find Tao.
I will die with the goose when I sleep, and I will be upset when I am surprised.
Who will you complain to when you wake up? The grass is dying and the smoke is endless.
Canjiao xiake
The dew and frost gradually pour again, and the feast is only after the light snow.
There is more incense gold in Tiri than in the branches.
It's cold and late in Wan Li.
Autumn wind will know goodbye next year, and we will not miss each other for a while.
Precious jade
Claws prefer sweet-scented osmanthus shade, and vinegar splashing ginger makes them crazy.
The greedy prince and grandson should have wine, but the rampant son has no intestines.
Cold accumulation between umbilicus leads to forgetfulness, and fingers smell fishy.
Originally, there was a beautiful mouth and a beautiful belly in the world, and the fairy laughed all her life.
Daiyu
The armored commander will never forget until he dies, and likes to taste the color first.
The chelated tender jade is full, the shell is convex and fragrant with red fat.
What a pity for your mother, who will advise me to help you?
During the festive season, fragrant chrysanthemum is frosty.
Baochai eats crabs.
Guiyin sits in mourning, and Chang 'an looks forward to Chongyang.
There is no latitude and longitude in the road ahead, and the skin is black and yellow in spring and autumn.
When the wine is not fishy, use chrysanthemum and ginger to prevent cold accumulation.
What are the benefits of falling into the kettle today? Yuepu has surplus grain and millet fragrance.
The autumn window is stormy
Autumn flowers are bleak, autumn grass is yellow, and Qiu Guang grows.
I already feel that the autumn window is boundless, so it is as bleak as the wind and rain!
Help autumn wind and autumn rain come quickly! Breaking the autumn window, Qiu Meng is green.
I can't bear to sleep in autumn, so I take my tears away from Xiang Qiu's screen.
Tears and candles sway (if) for a short time, leading to sadness and hatred, away from love.
Whose autumn yard is windless? Where is the autumn window that doesn't rain?
Luo can't stand the autumn wind, and the lingering sound makes the autumn rain urgent.
Even at night, the pulse blows again, and the lamp seems to be accompanied by tears.
The cold smoke courtyard turns into a depression, and the bamboo drops when it is empty.
I don't know when the storm will stop, but I have taught my tears to wet the window screen.
Xiangling Yin Yue
The essence is difficult to hide material, and the shadow is cold.
The anvil knocks thousands of miles, and the half-circle chicken sings five more songs.
Green water and autumn fragrance flute, tea house leaning against the fence at night.
Bode moth should ask, why not reunite forever!
Xue Lu 'an's impromptu poems for alliance.
The north wind is tight all night, and the west wind.
Open the door, the snow is still floating. It's white in the mud, Li Wan.
Cherish Qiong Yao everywhere. Deliberately filial to Prunella vulgaris and Xiangling.
There is no intention to decorate withered. If the price is high, the village will mature and explore spring.
Nian Renfu Liang Rao. Richie, a gray flight pipe.
Yang went back to the bucket. Hanshan has lost its green, gentle.
Frozen pu doesn't smell the tide. It is easy to hang willow branches and smoke.
Bananas with broken leaves are difficult to pile. Musk coal melts into Baoding Xiangyun.
The golden mink in the armhole. Just grab the window mirror and cherish the piano.
Incense sticks to the pepper on the wall. The oblique wind is still there, Daiyu.
Talk in a dream. Where is the plum flute? Precious jade
Whose Yu Di is this? Ao Chou Kun is trapped in the shaft, Baochai.
Dragons fight in the clouds. The wild shore belongs to the lonely mountain, Xiangyun.
Sing a whip and point to Baqiao. Give Qiu pity and care, and cherish the piano.
Add a thread read feature. Try to avoid foreign risks, Xiangyun.
Zhike is afraid of being shaken. Baochai gently occupied the steps.
Dance with your waist. Cooking taro is a new reward, Daiyu.
Sprinkling salt is an old proverb. A reed is still fishing, and Baoyu is here.
A forest axe can't smell firewood. Like a thousand peaks protruding, a treasure piano.
The snake is far away. Lace is cold, like a cloud.
The color is afraid of frost fading. Deep courtyard scares the cold birds to explore spring.
The empty mountain mourned for the old (owl). Up and down the steps, the smoke went out.
The water in the pool is floating. Shining on the dawn and auspicious clouds in Linqing.
Always colorful until the night. Forget three feet of cold, Daiyu.
Swiss ninety cents. Xiangyun, who asked when you were lying stiffly?
Crazy tourists like to recruit people. The cat is broken and the piano is precious.
Lost in the sea. auspicious cloud
Lonely to Taige, Daiyu
Poor and pregnant. auspicious cloud
The ice for making tea is boiling and soaking.
Boiling wine leaves are hard to burn. auspicious cloud
A monk who can't sweep the mountain without a broom, Daiyu
The piano buried in the ground was picked up by a child. Baoqin
A stone building is a sleepy crane, auspicious clouds.
Gold (technology) warms the mother cat. Daiyu
The moon hole turns over the silver wave, Baoqin.
Xia chibiao. auspicious cloud
Qin has a chewing head, Daiyu.
The bamboo pole is drunk and can be tuned. Baochai
Still wet mandarin duck belt, Baoqin.
Shining jade is pretty. auspicious cloud
Daiyu still has a pulse without wind.
It rains, but it doesn't. Baoqin
I want to be happy today, Li Wan.
Poems of Zhu Shunyao and Li Qi
Three people sing red berries.
Red Xing Xiuyan
Before the apricot blossoms in Momoka, before the east wind laughs at the cold.
The soul flies to Yuling, the spring scenery is hard to distinguish, and the clouds are separated from the dream.
The green calyx adds makeup to the torch, and the fairy helps the drunken cross the rainbow.
It looks like an ordinary color, and the shade is determined by his ice and snow.
Plum blossom pattern
Bai Mei is lazy to give red plums, so they will be beautiful first and intoxicating.
My face was covered with blood, and my infatuation without hatred turned to dust.
Swallow Dan medicine by mistake to remove the true bone, and steal Yaochi to take off the old tire.
It is said that bees and butterflies are full of doubts.
The word "flower" Xue Baoqin.
Sparse branches are gorgeous flowers, and children strive for luxury in spring makeup.
There is no snow in the quiet room, and there is a sunset in the running water.
The dream is cold with the red flute, and the fragrance is crimson.
The predecessor must be a Yaotai species, and the color difference is beyond doubt.
Baoqin nostalgic ten quatrains
Chibi nostalgia
The red cliff is heavy, the water does not flow, and only the name is empty.
I hate the cold, and infinite souls swim in it.
Cross your toes and miss the past.
The bronze-cast gold cymbals vibrated Ji Gang, and the sound spread overseas to Rongqiang.
Ma Yuan made a great contribution, and the iron flute talked about the ovary without any difficulty.
The third part is Zhongshan nostalgia
Have fame and fortune ever accompanied you and been summoned to the world for no reason?
It's hard to stop getting involved, so don't blame others for laughing at you often.
Huaiyin recalls the past.
A strong man must guard against evil dogs, and when he closes the coffin in three places.
You send a message, don't despise the world, and you will know after a meal.
Looking back on the past of Guangling
The cicada crowed and perched in the blink of an eye, and the scenery of Sui Dyke was near.
Just because of romantic figures, it has caused a lot of discussion.
Peach leaves crossed over, the sixth time.
Declining grass and idle flowers reflect shallow pools, and peach blossoms are always separated.
During the Six Dynasties, there were many Liang Dong, and small photos were hung on the walls.
Qingling Nostalgia VII
The black water is choking, and the ice string plays all the sorrows in the song.
The Han family system is really sad and lamentable, and the oak tree should be ashamed for ever.
Ma Wei misses the ancient times.
Lonely oil stains and sweat, tender feelings have been paid to Toyo.
Because of the romantic legacy, clothes are still fragrant today.
Nostalgia of Pudong ancient temple
The little red bone is the lightest. It's made by stealing.
Although hung by his wife, he seduced his peers.
The tenth view of plum blossom nostalgia
If it is not beside the plum tree but beside the willow tree, who will pick up the painting?
Never remember the spring fragrance when we meet again, but stay in the west wind for another year.
Five beautiful songs by Daiyu
Xishi
A generation of the whole city chased the waves, and Wu Gongkong recalled his son's family.
Don't laugh at the women in the East Village. You are still wearing gauze by the Baixi River.
thenar eminence
Feng Xiao was very sad at night, and I was worried about my eyes.
Peng Gan, influenced by his age, drinks swords like Chu Zhang.
Fermin
Absolutely gorgeous and stunning out of the Han Palace, the beauty is still thin.
Even if the king is light-colored, what kind of painter will he seize power?
Lvzhu
Throw away a pearl, Wei Shi was charming.
They were all born before the stubborn blessing, and they were more comfortable and lonely.
great blessing/bliss
Talking about self-differences for a long time, beautiful and great eyes know the end of the road.
If I live in Yang Gong, I can't imprison my female husband.
Daiyu Taohuahang
The east wind outside the peach curtain is soft, and the morning makeup inside the peach curtain is lazy.
There are people in the peach blossom curtain outside the curtain, and people are not far from the peach blossom.
The east wind intends to open the curtain, and the flowers want to peek at it.
The peach blossom curtain is still open outside, and the people in the curtain are thinner than peach blossoms.
Flowers solve people's worries, and the news outside the curtain blows through.
The wind blew through the curtain and the flowers filled the court, and the spring scenery in front of the court was twice as bad.
The idle moss courtyard door is empty, and the railing leans against the sun.
The railing man cries the east wind, and his skirt stands beside the peach blossom.
Peach blossom leaves are messy, and flowers bloom in red leaves.
The fog wrapped in smoke sealed 10 thousand plants, and the walls of the baking building were blurred with red.
The secret is to burn mandarin duck brocade and wake up in spring to move the pillow.
The maid's golden basin is flooded, and the fragrance of spring is cold and rouge is reflected.
What kind of rouge is bright, the color of flowers, people's tears,
If people's tears are compared to peach blossoms, they will flow from long to charming.
Tears are easy to dry when the eyes look at flowers, and when the flowers dry up in spring, they will be haggard.
The gaunt flowers cover the gaunt people, and flying flowers are easy to get tired at dusk.
Spring in Du Yu is over, and the lonely curtains are empty!
Xiangyun is like a dream
It's embroidered velvet and residual vomit, rolling up half a curtain and fragrant fog,
Emptiness makes cuckoos crow and swallows jealous. Don't move! Don't move! Don't let spring go.
Daiyu Tang Duoling
Powder falls in Baihua State, and Xiangyanlou still exists. Each component pair appears.
Wandering like a thin life, empty and romantic.
Every grass and tree knows sorrow, but youth is bald! Alas, who will give up and accept this life?
Regardless, I went to marry Dong myself and put up with it for a long time.
Baoqin Xijiangyue
Hanyuan is sporadic and limited, and Sui Dykes are dotted.
Three spring career pays east wind, bright moon and plum blossom is a dream.
In several courtyards, whose house is covered with fragrant snow?
Jiangnan Jiangbei is generally like this, but it is hateful to leave people!
Baochai Linjiang county
Bai Yutang Spring Dance, Kochinda Volume.
Bees and butterflies make a mess. If you have gone with the flow several times, you must be honored.
Never change, let him get together and let him leave.
Shao Hua's laughter is rootless, so I can ride the wind to send me to Qingyun!
Miaoyu Zhong You Autumn Night Grand View Garden Impromptu Couplet 35 Rhymes
The seal sells the golden tripod, and the fat ice is greasy with the jade pot.
Xiao increases women's crying, and money waits on children.
Empty account hanging style, idle screen hidden color for their honeymoon.
Exposed thick moss is smoother, and frost is heavy and bamboo is hard to touch.
You're still wandering in the swamp. You're still where you are.
Strange stones and ghosts hit the wall, while wooden monsters crouch.
(Be sure to be good) Light shines, light shines.
There are thousands of birds in the forest and an ape in the valley.
How to forget the familiar road, the spring knows the source.
Zhongming Cui Yi Temple, Daoxiang Village chickens sing.
Happy is happy, sad is sad, why?
Love only sends itself, to whom does elegance speak?
The tea maker talked about it in more detail.
Daughter of Baoyu Furong
It's hard to live in peace with Victoria. The moon in Fang Jing, Rong Gui, and the helpless days, Yee Hong Court is cloudy.
Jade, with flowers as the core, ice bream as the fragrance, fragrant spring and maple syrup as the tea,
Although the four are small, they can talk with sincerity and trust.
Is offering to the palace fondle Zhu Jin's daughter SiQiuYan before yue:
It's been six years since I secretly thought that my daughter came to the turbid world.
The surname of his hometown has been forgotten for a long time.
Jade comes from pillows and combs.
At the banquet in the evening, intimacy and blasphemy, as well as facies * * *
In August, only five years later, I was deformed. Recalling my daughter's past life is the principle of quality.
The lack of gold and jade is expensive, and the lack of ice and snow is clean. It refers to the god of the stars, the sun and the moon.
It is not enough to describe its essence, but its appearance is not enough to describe its color. Sisters all like Xi 'an,
I admire Huide. Unexpectedly, pigeons hate their height, and eagle birds are turned over by (Fu) and (Zi Shi).
(Many) orchids have been hoed. It stinks! Flowers are timid and willows are plentiful.
Worried, why not ban bathing? I'm sorry to be caught by a strange trick. Therefore, my lips are red.
Red fading, rhyme groaning, apricot noodles fragrant and withered, old and ugly, gossip,
From the screen, thorns and hazelnuts spread to households. If you don't recruit them, you will be replaced, but you will eventually feel angry and ashamed.
Since you are immersed in infinity, you are frustrated in infinity. If you set a high standard, you will see jealousy and your wife will hate it.
Sand is in danger, and women are worse than Hano. Resentment, who dies! immortal
When the clouds disperse, the fragrance of toes is hard to find. When the mainland gathers in caves, how can they smell death? If the sea fails,
I can't get the medicine of rebirth. My eyebrows are black, You Lan, but the ring I drew yesterday is cold. Who can I be today?
Text? The medicine left in the cauldron is still there, and the traces of tears are still there.
The mirror is parting, worrying about opening the musk moon, combing dragonflies and breaking Tan Yun's teeth.
Trust the gold to the grass and pick up the green (close to the dust).
There are free magpies in the building, hanging tanabata needles and breaking mandarin ducks. Who will continue?
Five threads? When Bai Di was in charge of the festival, he dreamed of an empty room.
The moon is dark and windy, the fragrant soul and the beautiful image are sold together, the fragrant account is residual, and the delicate words are absolutely unique.
Even the sky is fading, and the grass is not alone. The sadness everywhere is nothing more than the cry of crickets.
It takes no effort to wear a curtain, and the rain falls on the wall, which is full of resentment.
The parrot in front of the eaves is still calling, the beauty will die, and the Haitang outside the threshold will be old. After capturing the screen,
Lotus petals are silent, and before the grass struggles, the blue buds are wasted. Who will cut the silver thread and the colored thread?
The ice silk is broken and the golden bucket is not ironed. Yesterday, according to strict orders, I rushed the car and went to Fiona Fang far away.
Today, I was kind enough to throw a coffin on crutches. I heard that the coffin was smashed.
* * * The alliance of caves, the disaster of stone hills, shame is the same as ash. Er is the ancient temple of Xifeng, which was flooded.
Stagnant green phosphorus, barren hills in the sunset, scattered white bones, rustling eucalyptus, rustling wormwood, anti-fog.
He wept for the apes and the ghosts around the smoke. Since he is in the red tent, his son is deeply in love and only believes.
In Huangtuling, my daughter's life is the blood and tears of Ru 'nan, sprinkled in the west wind and blossomed in Zize.
Sincerely and silently v. Leng Yue. Oh! It's not that the fairy is jealous and the quotation is a disaster.
Clip the slave's mouth, ask for leniency, cut the bitch's heart, and get angry! Zaijunzhi
Although the fate of dust is shallow, jade is inexhaustible. I can't help admiring the thought of storing boxing.
Q: Only then did I know that God bowed his bow, Baihua Palace was waiting for a letter, he gave birth to Whelan, and he ruled the lotus with death. Listen carefully.
The footman's words seem nonsense, but the idea of turbid jade is well-founded. Why? Yesterday's leaves
The law is good at writing monuments, and Li Changji remembers them by letter. Although things are different, the reason is one.
And ... Therefore, if things match talents, if not people, is evil excessive? First of all, believe in God's entrustment.
Balance can be said to be the most harmonious and cooperative, and it is not worthy of what it has been given, because I hope it is not ignorant.
The spirit of God, or the spirit of God, has fallen to this point, especially without vulgarity.