The tiger peeled a strip, the rhinoceros untied its horn, but the food didn't go down.
The roots of medicinal materials were dug up, and honey insects took the house and were hungry.
If you have the will, you will die smart, but what you say is not as good as the tortoise dragging its tail.
Wei Ping is outspoken, and bucket handle will be the ambassador.
The fox's armpit is the same as the cow's clothes, and no woman is alone in the high hill.
It's a real disaster to praise people in vain, and it's dangerous for me to be tired of chess.
The room is filled with condensed dust, and the four walls can see the world.
Wei Xiao's hoof is fattening, and Lou Pig loves it.
Fill your intestines into your stomach, and you will know each other, and in the end you will not doubt it.
Since ancient times, Huang Jintai has had a life, and Pei Jun has been waiting for a word.
The moon does not participate in cross pity, and the autumn wind falls into the golden well.
Half of my old friends are in ghost records, and willow branches give you a horse policy.
At the age of 30, Yan Xing looked back at Sheng De, and Zhang Gong shot at Wu Luo with great strength.
There is no enami on Bai Ou's wings. It's no use killing you through the back door.
The magpie fairy of Qin Guan
Thin clouds are clever, flying stars spread grievances, and yinhan sneaked into Chen Cang. On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife.
Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge. If the relationship between two people is long-lasting, it is still a matter of time.
"Shi Pin Xiaoya Dadong" says: "There is Han Yu, and there is light in prison. You are a weaver girl, and you have been making seven things all day. ...
Nineteen ancient poems in Han Dynasty, including "Cowherd Star, Jiao Jiao River, Han Female". ..... Ying Ying a sleep, the pulse is silent. "
Zu Yong's description in the Qixi poem is: "It is easy for a needle to penetrate the moon, but it is difficult to pull a straight line in the breeze. I don't know who is smart, but I will try to see it tomorrow. "
In Guo Moruo's Market in the Sky: "The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl Cross the River,
I'm sure I can ride a cow. "