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· The human condition is like flying Yang, and the melodious will go through the spring breeze.

· Siyuan people red leaves yellow flowers autumn evening, thousands of miles to travel passengers. Flying clouds have passed, returning to Hong no letter, where to send books. Tears can not be used as a window drop, then swaying research ink. Gradually write to come, this In the depths of love, the red dragonfly is colorless.

· I want to change my intoxication and sorrow.

· After the other, remember to meet, a few soul dreams and the same.

· The florist is independent, and the Swift is flying.

· One inch of madness has not been said, has been to the transverse wave sense - a few famous sentences

· There are still a few lines of books in the spring, and the autumn books are even more

· After the dream, the building is high-locked, and the curtain of the wine is lowered.

· When the hate came last spring, the flower-flowerers were independent, and the Swifts flew.

· I remember Xiao Xiaoping’s first sight, two heart-shaped Luoyi

· Freshwater three years of joy, dangerous strings for a few nights, —— a few words

· Xiaoshuang red leaf dance return. Guest is now the ancient road, autumn dream short pavilion.

· Shaoling poetry is the old name. Yunhong meets, smoke nine city.

· Before the beginning of the bucket, I saw the needle on the upper floor. Everywhere, Luo skirt, Xianglu, Yufeng, 靓 makeup, eyebrows, green, shame, pink.

· Leisure outside is empty, and things are often rare

· You should be given a poem next year. From the number of tonight, how many times will you meet.

· Who wants to persuade the light wine, but only knows the deep feelings.

· Dongxichun is doing the same, Liujiang River, Mei Xie Xue Zhongzhi

· The immortal flower interpretation, light spring willow sleep.

· Long loves the shadow of the tourmaline, when the Furong Qiu Shui is open,

· blushing and condensing, learning and licking. Xia 觞 觞 冷 , , , , , , , 髻袅 髻袅 觞 觞 觞 觞 觞 觞 觞 觞 觞

· When the rain is raining, the frost is like the old Fangfei,

· With whom is drunk and fragrant. Last year, I spent the next year.

· Remembering the past and smearing the towel. The white-headed Wang Jian is still seeing the poet.

· Learn to live in the mountains and seas, and keep a name for thousands of years.

· The wine cellar songs are resigned. The competition is like the South Mo, which takes up a year of spring.

· Dreaming into the Jiangnan Yanshui Road, doing the best in the south of the Yangtze River

· Butterfly went to nowhere to ask, high-rise buildings, looking at the double fish letter. Annoyed layer wave is one inch, the sun is only close to the dusk.

· Want to do this love letter ruler, floating geese and fish, endless without evidence.

· However, relying on the string songs, the broken bowel broke the Qin Zhengzhu.

· Drunken West Building is not awake, Chun Meng Qiu Yun, gathering is really easy.

· The half moon window is still sleeping, and the screen is idle.

· The words on the clothes are traced in the poems, and they are always cool.

· Photographing and making words, the West Wind is the prosperous master.

· The red candle is self-pity, and the night is cold and tears.

· Xiao Yan Qiu Liansheng Lupu, red face and green waist. Old knowledge Lingbo female, —— 晏 a few famous words

· Hateful good days are not with, only after the sun, but also the dusk rain.

· In the face of falling out of the air, no one knows what is going on.

· The garden is covered with red leaves and the golden daisy is near.

· Day and day dew green fan, powder pond smoke water Chengru practice.

· Try to rely on the cool breeze to wake up the wine. When the geese come, just see the floor.

· . When the frost cloud shadow turns, who is the tube of the autumn blame.

· Shuangyan is still far away when she comes, and the beaded embroidered Yang Huaman.

· Bicao pond spring and late, Xiaoye Fengjiao, Shangxue makeup shallow

· The green column frequency shift string is easy to break, look closely at the Qin Zheng, just like human feelings

· A slap in the heart, a red heart and a dark year

· The jasper high-rise building lived on the water, and when the red apricots opened, the flowers had met.

· A song of spring and spring has been smashed, Xiao Xiao sounds to go to the clouds.

· The far water comes from the downstairs road, and the flow of water is not enough.

· Shoude Lotus opened an escort, about to open the Pingye on the Lanzhou.

· When you come to Pukou, you will follow the shackles of the river.

· The color sleeves are diligently holding the jade bell, but they are so drunk and red.

· It’s a dream to meet the silver in the future.

· Drunken spring shirts cherish the old fragrance, the sky will be out of hate

· Xiao Lingzun sees the jade, and the silver lamp is too enchanting.

· Who can hate in the song, sing and return to the wine has not disappeared.

· Spring quietly, nightingale, Biyuntian Gongchu Palace.

· Dreams are used to no-debt, and step on Yanghua over Xieqiao.

· Shili Tower is leaning against Cuiwei, and the flowers are deep in the cuckoo.

· Diligent and self-speaking, not like a rogue.

· Amazed dreams, when the weather is clear, the sound is not as good as the return.

· Moss flies and flies, azaleas in the rhododendron.

· Mei Yu is fine, Xiaofeng Wei, leaning against the floor to listen to the clothes.

· At the end of the year, things don’t go back.

· The hometown three-degree group of flowers thank you, Man Qian has not returned.

· The day of the good times was misrepresented, and it is still a broken heart.

· Bridge into the Han dynasty, the people are singing before the phoenix dance.

· I know that there will be no long-term plan for this meeting.

· Returning to the solitary night, the dream meets the sky.

· Hand 拈 笺 笺 recalls Xiaolian, who wants to pass on the hateful.

· Flowers are easy to fall, the moon is difficult to round, and it should only be like a happy month.

· . The person who is attached to the Yulou, embroidered by the spring cold night.

· The message is not returned, cold pears thank you.

· Nowhere to say Acacia, under the back swing

· Guanshan dreams long, fish geese sound less dust.

· Two pitiful greens, only for Acacia.

· Return to the dream window, say and humanity

· I really don’t want to meet, it’s not like meeting each other.

· A few days of resentment, the heart of the autumn lotus.

· . Leisurely Mulan boat, mistakenly entered Shuangpu.

· Cui sleeves are not cold, want to the lotus language.

· Nothing light and thin clouds, secretly cheap rain.

· The official body is idle for a few days, when is the world?

· Hydrangea full of incense, gold and love

· And do your best, don’t sigh

· A beautiful young boy, Qu Jianfang Fei near - a few famous sentences

· The shore will be yellow and the buckwheat will return to Qingrun.

· Lishui with green tide, water Zhuxi Xiaoduqiao

· The daughter on the bridge smiled and enchanted, leaning against the shackles to make the wicker.

· Moonlight and flower dynasty

· Liu Wai pedestrians look back, hey, if it is farther than the Yinhe Road.

· The new moon is like an eyebrow, the flute who teaches the moon to blow

· The building is leaning against the clouds and seeing the geese at first, and the south is flying.

· I want to dream about the good times, I don’t know the road in the dream.

· A few nights, the moon is cool, and the dream comes to the blue room with the moon.

· Try the spring breeze and return to the palace flower tree - a few famous sentences

· Fangfei is around, today is not as good as before

· Dutou Yangliuqingqing, branches and leaves

· Since then, the book has been closed, and the paintings have nothing to do.

· Heartfelt resentment, but also spring.

· The eyes are clear in the past, and it’s hard to be a dream.

· Both of them are fortunate in the old days, but they are ruthless today.

· The strings are freehand, and the strings are broken.

· Lying in the rain and phoenix

· Folded plums full of sleeves, dark spring is still red.

· Ripples and wrinkles, after the clear water is clear - a few words

· Returning to Zimo Dongtou, Jinyu changed wine and disappeared.

· Liu Ying is a fine road, fancy small floor.

· Linjiang Xianmeng high-locked building after the dream, the wine curtains curtains drooping. When the hate came last spring, the flower-flowered people were independent, and the micro-rain swallows flew. Remember Xiaoping’s first sight, two heart-shaped Luoyi. Acacia on the string, then Mingyue In, Zeng Zhaocai returned.

· Linjiang Xian Danshui three years of joy, dangerous strings for a few nights away from the love, Xiaoshuang red leaf dance return. The guest is now the ancient road, the autumn dream short long pavilion. Green wine respects the former tears, the Yangguan stack is separated, the Shaoling poetry is old Name. Yunhong meets, smoke Jiuzhongcheng.

· Linjiang Xiandou grass front before the first step, wearing a needle upstairs once every. Luo skirt Xianglu jade wind, 靓 makeup eyebrows green, shame powder red. Flowing water with spring far, who is the same with the cloud. Long hate Jin Pingkong, looking for a dream road, flying rain and falling flowers.

· Linjiang Fairy is full of leisure and leisure, and the eyes are often rare. Next year, you should give a poem. From the number of tonight, how many times will you meet. Who wants to persuade the light wine, only the gentleman knows. Dongxichun is doing well. Tonggui, Liu Chuijiang on the shadow, Mei Xie Xue Zhongzhi.

· Linjiang immortal fairy flower interpretation, light spring willow sleep. Yulou deep in front of the window, dream back to the grass night, songs fall Meitian. Shenshui thick smoked embroidered, Liu Xia light discretion gold boat. Green Jiaohong Xiaozheng Poor, Mo Ruyun is easy to disperse, it must be like a monthly frequency.

· Linjiang Xianchang loves the tourmaline, when the Furong Qiu Shui is open, the blush is condensed and learned. Xia Yan smokes cold and glamorous, Yunxiao fiber branch. When the smoke rains, the frost clusters are like the old Fangfei, who is drunk with Xianggui. Last year, I spent the next year.

· Linjiang Xiandong came to the wild without a sentence, after Yu Jun went to pay less, remembering the past with a good towel. Baitou Wang Jian, still see the poet. Learn the deep mountain and air from the old, staying in the name for a thousand years without drinking, wine 筵歌席莫Resignation. Compete in the South, take a year in the spring.

· The butterfly loves the wind and the wind is cold, the powder is red, and the sun is fragrant. The new wine is added to the residual wine. This spring does not reduce the previous spring hate. The butterfly goes to the fly and asks nowhere, the high-rise building, the broken fish Letter. Annoyed layer wave is one inch horizontal, and the sun is only close to dusk.

· Dielianhua dreams of entering the Jiangnan Yanshui Road, doing all the way to the south of the Yangtze River, not to be separated from others. Sleeping in the ecstasy has no place to say, I feel like smashing the soul. I want to do this love letter ruler, floating geese and fish, endless without evidence. Relying on the string songs, breaking the intestines and breaking the Qin Zhengzhu.

· Dielianhua drunk, don’t remember the West Building, spring dreams, autumn clouds, gathering is really easy. The half moon window is still sleeping, the screen is idle, Wu Shancui. The words on the clothes are traced, and the dots are always on the line. Desolate, red candle, no pity, no cold, no tears in the night.

· Dielianhuaxiaoyan Qiuliansheng green Pu, red face green waist. Old knowledge Lingbo female, photo-shaping makeup, west wind is a prosperous master. hate good day is not with, only after the sun, it is dusk rain In the face of falling out of the air, no one knows what is going on.

· Butterfly Love Flower Garden Berry red leaves all over, when Jinju opens, it is close to the heavy banquet. The day and night are exposed to the green fan, the powder pond is as clear as the practice. Try to rely on the cool breeze to wake up the wine, when the geese come, just to the floor See. When the frost cloud shadow turns, who is the tube and blows the autumn blame.

· Dielianhua Bicao pond spring and late, Xiaoye Fengjiao, Shangxue 娥 makeup shallow. Shuangyan is still far away when the time comes, the bead curtain embroidered Yang Huaman. The green column frequency shift string is easy to break, look at Qin Zheng, Just as human feelings are short. A song is awkward, and the red face is dark and the year is changed.

· Butterfly Love Flower Jasper high-rise building lived in the water, when the red apricot opened, the flower bed had met. A song Yang Chunchun has been smashed, Xiao Xiao sounded to the cloud to go. The distant water came from the downstairs road, the flow of the waves, not The fish is in the middle. The fine wind is dripping with the willow, and the dream is long at the branch.

· 鹧鸪天守得莲开开伴游, about Kaiping leaves on the Lanzhou. When you come to Pukouyun, you will find the riverside and the moon. The flowers are empty, the water is empty, and you can spend every year as a flower bud. Ming dynasty A Xifeng Jin, vying for Zhu Yan is not resistant to autumn.

· 鹧鸪天彩袖s are diligently holding jade bells, but they are drunk and red. They danced low Yangliulou heart month, and they sang the bottom of the peach blossom fan. Afterwards, they remembered each other, and several soul dreams and Juntong. It’s a dream, it’s a dream.

· 鹧鸪天醉醉拍春衫 惜旧香,天将离恨狂狂狂. Every year, strangers are born in autumn grass, day to day in the building to the sunset. Clouds, water scorpion, levy people return many long. Acacia is no Language, Mo Xianghuan spent tears.

· 鹧鸪天小令尊见见玉箫, the silver light is too enchanting. Who can hate in the song, sing and return to the wine has not disappeared. Spring quietly, night owl, Biyun Tian Gong Chu Gongyao. Dream soul is used to no Detained, and stepped on Yanghua over Xieqiao.

· 鹧鸪天十里楼台依翠微,百花深杜鹃啼. Attentive and pedestrian language, not like a hooligan to take a fly. Amazed dreams, when clear, the sound is only as good as the return. Tianya 岂 is no return, fight The return period is not expected.

· 鹧鹧天陌上蒙蒙蒙絮飞, 杜鹃花里杜鹃啼. At the end of the year, things don't go back, who is complaining about the smoke of the moon. Mei Yu is fine, Xiaofeng Wei, leaning against the floor to listen to the clothes. The third place in the hometown A group of flowers thank you, Man Qian has not returned.

· The day of the day is a good time, and it is still a broken heart. Today, the bridge is a Han dynasty wave. Before the singer and the phoenix dance, the night is over, don’t spend more time, don’t be more happy than it. No long-term plan, it’s not too round.

· 鹧鸪天手拈香笺忆小莲, want to transfer the hateful kiss. Return to the solitary night, the dream meets the sky. The flower is easy to fall, the moon is difficult to round, only the flower should be like a joy. Qin Zheng has a mood At the end, try to write into the old string.

· Health check-up Jin Anmei juvenile, go to Yueqing Shuma. Tied to the Yulou people, embroidered by the spring cold night. The message is not returned, cold pear pear Xie. Nowhere to say Acacia, back swing. 晏 晏 道 名 名 名 佳

· Health check-up Guanshan dreams long, fish geese sound less dust. Two pitiful green, only for Acacia old. Return to the dream of the window, said to be with everyone. Really don't leave, not like a good meeting.

· The life of the child has fallen from the rain, and the water is difficult to return to the Pu. The resentment is a few moments of rest, and the heart is against the autumn lotus. The tears can not be sung, try to sing the string. The string is willing to meet, know whether there is a meeting or not.

· The son of Changchao hated Jiang Yao, and moved closer to Xitou. He was idled in Mulanzhou and strayed into Shuangpu. Nothing was light and clouded, and it was dark and rainy. The cuffs were not cold, and they wanted to speak to the lotus.

· The body of the child is idle for a few days, when the world is full. The monarch is not red, I don’t have any heavy green. The durian is full of musk, and the golden enamel is more loved.

· Where is the investigation of Chunzi from wherever, try to ask the stream. The shore will be yellow, the buckwheat will return to Qingrun. The beautiful young boy, Qu Yuanfang near. Who sent Lingtoumei, to report Jiangnan letter.

· Nanxiangzi 渌水带青潮, 水朱阑小渡桥. The daughter on the bridge double smiles, enchanting, leaning against the dry to get the wicker. Moonlight and flower dynasty, minus the word stealing according to Yuxi. Liu outside the pedestrian back, 迢迢If it is farther than the Milky Way Road.

· Nanxiangzi new moon is like a brow, flute who teaches the moon to blow. The building relies on the clouds to see the geese, the south fly, the squatting pedestrians go back. The dream is good, the dream is not known. But the short book is broken. Hate, should be late, or when the cool jade pillow.

· Nanxiangzi painting duck lazy incense, embroidered Yin is still showing old 鸳鸯. Not like Tong Yi Yi Xiao, empty bed, fine silver light blame leaks. Several nights cool, dreams go to the blue room with the moon. It’s far from unforgettable, it’s ruthless and heartbroken.

· Reduced word magnolia long Yang Lan Road, green all the year hand in hand. Try the spring breeze, heavy to the palace flowers and trees. Fang Fei around, today is not as good as the previous day. The wine is desolate, the new hate still add old hate.

· Qing Ping music is resentful and resounding. The Dan Xing wall east meets on the same day, and the green window is covered. The eyes are clear in the past, and the pity is difficult to rely on. It’s all fortunate in the old days, but it’s ruthless today.

· Qing Ping music strings are freehand, and the secret strings are broken. The book has a lot of things, and it is hard to send the spring heart. It’s hard to send a rainy phoenix, and the rain is a light moon. Where is the night dream, then back to Yang Yelou .

· Qingping music ripples wrinkles, Qushui Qingming. Folded plums full of sleeves, dark spring red is still. Return to Zi Mo Dongtou, Jin Yu for wine to eliminate. Liu Ying deep fine road, fancy small floor .

· Magnolia Swing Garden falls heavy curtains, colorful pens come to the title of embroidered households. The wall is Dan Xing Yu Yu Hua, the door outside the green Yang wind after the floc. Chao Yunxin breaks where to know, should be the 襄 Wang Chun dream to go. Traveling, wading through the East Bridge Road.

· The beginning of the magnolia has hated the flowering night, and afterwards, the acacia is long in the eye. Lancome still has the old fragrance, every time the dream is full of tears. Many should not believe in the human heart, and whoever warms up for a few nights. I am afraid that my life will be short.

· Bodhisattva sorrows and sorrows Xiangjiang song, the sound of the sound of Xiangbo green. The fiber refers to the thirteen strings, the fine will pass the hate. When the Qiuqiu slow, Yuzhu oblique flying geese. When the bomb is broken, the spring mountain eyebrows are low —— 晏 a few famous words

· Bodhisattva is quite eager to talk about each other's desires, love and affectionate. No fear of lovesickness, no lover, no one. I have worked together, the moon is full of windows. When I arrive in the moon, I still sleep.

· When Bodhisattva came, Yangliu Dongqiao Road, there is a phase in the song. The bright moon is good because of the fate, but the circle is not yet round. But the grass is gone, the fan is covered with rain. The fly is ruthless, and the flowers should be laughter.

· Bi Pei Cui Sleeve dredging fan, cool leaves reminded to return to Yan. One night, the west wind, a few degrees hurt Gao Huaiyuan. Fine chrysanthemum branches, open tender incense is still all over, the moon marks still in the courtyard. Things are limited, look forward to the autumn evening. Will change, quietly remember Tianya Road. Be slower than this situation, try to 鸾笺. Pass the prime minister, Nanyun should have a new geese.

· Yulouchun Dongfeng is also ruthless, and the pink powder is blowing red. The shadow of the Bilou is not concealed. It is also like the meaning of last year and today. Who knows that the wrong spring is ruined, and there are tears everywhere. Straight to be deep, seeing the flowers can be drunk.

· Yulouchun’s channel was ruthless in the past, and Taoye’s predecessor did not stay in the night. The blushing heart was learned from the plum makeup, and the eyebrows were like the moon painting. When the time came to the drunken flag pavilion, it was known who helped the horse. Lights, don’t remember how many words are given.

· 阮郎 belongs to the old fragrant powder like the original, human feelings are not as good as it is. There are still a few lines of books in the spring, the autumn book is more sparse. And no dreams.

· 阮郎归天边金掌露成霜,云随雁字长. Green cup red sleeves 趁重阳, human feelings like hometown. Lampe purple, Jerusalem artichoke yellow .

· 阮 归 归 粉 粉 闲 闲 闲 闲 闲 闲 闲 闲 闲 闲 闲 粉 粉 粉 粉 粉 粉 粉 粉 粉 粉 粉 粉 粉 粉 粉 粉 粉 粉 粉 粉 粉 粉 粉 粉 粉 粉 粉 粉 粉 粉 粉 粉 粉 粉, the front side of the building hat.

· When the lang returned, the red sun made the window screen, and the spring red went to sleep. Going to the time tree to kill the crow, the fragrant screen obscures the moon. The harvesting of the plum, the makeup, the green and the letter is poor. The jade is still in love with the peach blossom, this time Did not recall the home.

· Tunxi Shajia near Qiting wine is easy to drink, when the flower grows drunk, accompanied by people laughing and lazy makeup comb. Outdoor green Yangchun horse, bed in front of the red candle night Lu, meet and solve the feelings no. 晏 道 道 名

· Xixi Shawu drunk West Bridge is not awake, the rain flower is unbearable, and the time should be reduced to the edge of the Qing. Yihua guest dust this ancient road, Liu Hanchunyi short pavilion, Fenglou to see the roadside feelings.

· Sixthings make the green yin spring, fly sway around the fragrant pavilion. Late to Cuimei Palace, cleverly learn from the distant mountains. One inch of madness has not said, has been to the transverse wave. Painted curtains conceal, new melody, secret Xu idlers With stealing [扌舀]. The previous book is more linguistic, meaning shallow and difficult to answer. Last night, the poems have a pattern, and the rhythm is still in custody. They are all waiting for the songs to be sung, remembering to stay in the night. No red wax, idle clouds return The moon is in the old corner of the court.

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· Six words make the snow-stricken wind letter, melodious spring message. Tianya Yilou new hate, Yangliu several silk. Or Nanyunyan less, the wordless unreasonable. Baoji Yaoxi, color string sound, spelling for the predecessor Guest. When you think about Shumei, at the end of the month, Yingyingbai. Don’t follow the former stream, picking up the branches and picking up. Mo Dao hurts high hate far, pays with Lin Fengdi. It’s so quiet, spends time, more passionate personal memory .

· Yujie Street, South Green Tree Springs, snow full spring road. Tree head flowers and colorful clouds, tree bottom people Zhuhu. North building leisurely, dredging high volume, straight to the street south tree. Do not hesitate to go, a few dusk rain. Late spring horses step on the moss, Zeng Yi green Yin deep in the station. Falling flowers are still there, Xiang screen empty, people know where. 晏 道 道 名

· Langtaosha, small green, long red, dew-smoke, flowers bloom in the same year. But hate flowers before the hand, the past is empty. The mountains are heavy, a smile, has been long in the separation. Frost I know that he has gone from here, a few spring breeze.

· 诉 情 蕙 蕙 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆 忆With the cloud.

· Breaking down the singer's courtyard, the sisters swing between the flowers, remember the spring house on the day. Write to the red window before the night, with whom to send Xiaolian. Wax and other leisurely tears, Wu silkworm to the lingering, green 鬓 can provide more hate. Unwilling to be ruthless than broken strings, this year old last year.

· When you lick your lips and flowers, you hate no one to spend the same flower. It is spring and thin, and breaks the door. Liu. Heaven and passionate, not with long-term. After the separation, tears and wine, accounted for the double sleeve.

· Click on the lips to make up the meeting, and evenly swirl the red tears and sing the golden dragonfly. In the middle of the game, I want to blow the flowers together. Long loves the lotus, willow Yinqiao Road. Staying with people, light smoke and light rain, good amphibious处. - 晏 道 quotations

· Liangzhou Ling Mo sang Yang Guanqu, tears wet that year Jin Yu. From the song since ancient times, the most ecstasy, Wenge is more in the soul. South Yang Yang Liu more emotions, not pedestrians live. People are like flying, melodious and spring.

· 虞美人飞花有有情情处, does not fall to the branches. It drifts with the wind, and it is accompanied by the east stream, the Qinlou. The building in the middle of the green 黛 黛 春 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , Red, hate the face of Yu Yan, with the same flower.

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· 虞美人曲阑干天天如水, last night also recalled. The first month of the bright moon is better than the good, long to the moon, looking at the people return. Luo Yi broke the former incense, the old intentions to teach change. One spring away from hate There are still two lines of tears and treasures.

· The beauty of the jade blows through the fireworks road, Xiao Xie goes through the year. It also teaches who draws the far mountain eyebrows, but also when the weather is thin and annoying. The time is not good, the autumn is good. The poor butterfly is easy to fly, Only apricot Liang Shuangyan, every return.

· After picking up the sangzi's swing, the moon is full, and the people in the courtyard are busy. A few places are carved, and the night wind blows the apricot powder. The Zhaoyang Temple is in the spring clothes, and the golden dragon is dry. Mo Xin is cold, and the flowers are tested before tomorrow.

· Picking mulberry seeds is drunk and drunk Huaixi Yue, poetry and wine stays. Tomorrow return to the boat, tourmaline in the drunken autumn. Wen Ji gifted a double group fan, self-written silver hook. Dissipated from the hustle and bustle, brought the breeze out of the painting.

· Picking up the sangzi high garden Yanghua turn, idle spring breeze. Last night hurried, broke into the distant mountains and green scorpion. The golden pot water cooled Linghua net, full face red. Want to wash still, the string on the same night.

· Picking up the mulberry in autumn, I feel more sorrowful, and the small characters are still thin. I want to think about it, how can I look at the old time. The south floor handles the shoulders, the wind and the moon should know. Don’t, unless you want to see the dream.

· Picking the mulberry who will be a little cool, send it to the low eyebrows. The book foil is idle, and most of them are sleepy late. The night marks are recorded in the window month, and they have been misunderstood. It is time to think about Acacia, or to remember the moon in front of the window. - 晏 a few famous sentences

· Picking the mulberry seeds before the non-flowers, seeing the eyes, full of eyes, Jiaochun. Shallow smiles, hate the curtains to see if it is not true. Attentive to ask where the family is, not in the red dust. If it is toward the cloud, it is appropriate to be a dreamer.

· Picking the mulberry seeds, don’t come to reminisce about the West Building, and make a trip to Lancome. Resentful re-search, string breaks like a green piano. When a pillow is in the night, the beginning of the heart. If you ask now, it seems to be deep at the time.

· Stay in the spring and draw the screen on the horizon, dream back to the contract. Shizhou Yunshui, handcuffs red dragonfly to send people books, write unlimited, hurt the spring. Biepu high-rise has been relying on, on the south of the river, the sound of water downstairs, There is a day, with high tears.

· Human feelings are like Yang Liuxu, and melodious will go through the spring breeze.

· Acacia is no slogan. ——A few famous sayings

· If you ask where Acacia rests, it is Acacia.

· Jun as a meteorite, as a puff. Puqi is like a silk, and there is no transfer of meteorites.