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Zeng Wei


· 阮郎 belongs to Liuyin Pavilion, which occupies the scenery. Bibo has risen to a small pond and both are busy. Ping is sloppy, fluttering, and light body. For the sake of the flow of the red fragrance, the title will be painted.

· The number of calculations is as many as the flowers, not more than plum blossoms. The snow is pressed against the cold, and the shovel is fragrant. Half drunk, returning to the dark clouds. It’s not that people are boring with flowers, and the flowers are boring.

· The magnolia is slowly twisting its branches, and it is red wrinkled and scented. For the Biwa cloud, the green hills are like waves, and the photos are floating. The high platform is called the squatting place, and the sighs are prosperous and the two are invincible. The curtains are covered with yin and yin. Years of glory. The sighs are traced. Gradually retreat from the blue room, the cool life symbolizes, know who it is. Linyi night makeup first break, resentment, good dreams do not meet. Seeing that the end of the world is also a fall, hate with a leaf of Wutong.

· The water is sung in the head of the mountain, and the poetry and wine are distinguished. The owner is for me. As if the jade pot world, hidden in the imperial wind, thousands of proud princes. Who is with the total number of people, the son is full of autumn. In the same year, I was drunk, and I was in the public building. A cup of this time, repeating the predecessors. Thank you for the singer of Jin Qing, and more to the festival of Chongyang. I hope that I will be healthy and healthy.

· The song of the water to the head of the picture on the Lin Pavilion, Mo made the first autumn. Strong and strong. Helplessness and glory. Always remember the curtain of Qingyou, one of the Yaya City flies, talks and laughs quietly. Xunye has no intention, not a quick grace. The volume of the dragon, with the phoenix, and the conspiracy. Zhu Xi soap covers the south and talks about Haishan. When the old people meet, they are squatting and dying. Everything is accidental, and the wind and the moon are swimming.

· The water-sounding singer Changle is rich in mountains and waters. The old man is thousands of miles away. I would like to thank the boat for taking advantage of it, comforting me to think of the world, why bother to seal the Hou. Rain and rain curtains, refreshing like autumn. Send the levy, float the white, and rely on the dangerous building. Participating in the cross and the moon, the river is close to the people. It’s a sigh of life, and I’ll go to the west after the day, but I’ll start from scratch. Laojiao Riverside Road, Qingxing Manwan - Zeng Yi's famous sentence

· Shuilong 吟 Chutian is cloudless, and Luhua washes out the autumn. Silver Jubilee, jade pot heaven and earth, staggered Guiying. Listening to the middle of the night, Jiang Mei three, windy, good and never. Hand in hand with the West Garden feast, the next Yaotai, the drunken soul wake up. Blowing the fairy, returning to the road, a trip to Qingxing. Look at the tide of the Lijiang River, Danfeng leaves fall, and the ice is cold.

· Health check the gentle township people, Cui Weihe female. Yan Xiao Luoyang flower, muscle Ying Jing Yu. Dongjun is deeply affectionate, with solutions and flowers. It is easy to be cloud rain when moving to Chufeng.

· Yulou Chunjiang Tianzhu color hurts the mind, frozen and rushed to vote for the bamboo. The four hanging clouds are a cold, and the pieces are flying and light. The beauty tries to press the new song, and the dance breaks the spring grass green. Rong Zun also thinks about it, and sits on it.

· Good things are about to shake the apricot flower wind, and it’s a long time. The silk tube slows down with the sandalwood board and looks at the dance back to the snow. The dragon boat has a leisurely painting bridge. The frequency of the cup is to be full, and the song is clear.

· Good things are not a long-term dream, Changan, the mountain road is slanting and windy. Going to the bank of Ziling, Xie master measured. Passionately sing the beam dust, the fight is very intoxicating. Going to lose weight for Yi, I can’t help but think about it. ——Zeng Yu’s Quotations

· Good things are close to the snow, it is just the time of the meeting. The amount of alcohol can not help but be persuaded, then drunk down the side. Yancheng is more annoying at night, and should have a broken intestine. Mo asked to drop the plum three, I like a branch.

· Jiang Shenzi’s old people’s feelings are divided into two parts. The small window is quiet, and the words are away. Haikuo Tianyao, Hongyan two long. Whoever meets today is more healthy, should blame me, 鬓 first autumn. The name of the glutinous rice is in the knife head. Strong heart, bad. Whatever to stay, not to squat. Tao Li Chunfeng is also near, such as after the meeting, drunk green building.

· Xijiang Yuehuan's lotus lamp is high, and the plum blossoms are slanting. The bar is full of the world, and the snowy moon meets the night. Mo Xi softly persuaded the wine, from teaching drunk face red Xia. The rotten silver palace is on the fairy house, a scene of picturesque scenery.

· Xijiang Yuegui Court is a cool-hearted, high-altitude Yinhe left border. The dust is not moving, and the moon is shining. Poetry is more than love, but it is hard to sell. A sigh of dreams, but unfortunately the scenery is old.

· Xijiang Moon drunk with three thousand beads, such as Deng 12 Qionglou. Pot Tian Cheng Shuang Lu Huaqiu, Jin Jinbo wine. Luo Fan does not follow the grace, good times need to pay. Who is staying in the Kirin Pavilion painting, only seeing the white head of life. ——Zeng Yu’s Quotations

· Gengyuan Spring is even more leaky, cold weather, painted candles on the bed. Zhengjing is floating, and the moon is long, so where is the person, the water is far from the mountain. Going to fame, the mood of the year, the old clothes are sold out. Unless it is, it’s pretty like a tube, with a window. Word chapter. Do not talk. And I like to see Jieshu to the township. Look at the sharp teacher Yunhe, the demon atmosphere sweep, with the embankment willow, still in line. Dreaming around his years, Qingmen Zimo, right before the hops. Empty into hate, Nai Panlang two, new point Wu Shuang.

· The wind and waves are made of gold and mud, and the red sandalwood groove reflects the small waist. Ya's poems are relative words, and they are happy. The upper forest flower bottom is warm and spring. Husha flew down and took a break. It is generally called the spirit. To the end of the Tao, how much is meant to be remembered. The old Cheng En in the Zhaoyang Temple.

· Dingfeng Bo Shangyuan Yufang first rain and clear, the fragrance of the wind and the Pan Xuanyuan. Still remember Luoyang open a small feast, Jiao noodles. Pink light agrees with the city. It’s going to be like this in the south of the Yangtze River. Golden banana armor is very inclined. I am afraid to see the spring in the world better, to the road. It’s still a lot of love now.

· The wind and the waves are shining in the evening, and the tide head comes from Haimen. Lijiang Tianheng line, such as practice. The squad drives a thousand drums. Jade Cuifei contends, and a group of new geese are still going back. Cui sleeves cut a smile in the air. Low reflection. Very intoxicated to persuade the gold cup.

· Dingfeng Bo Tianyu Ding Ning to Weiyang, Shaoxu Su Zhi Xiang Jing. The family's voice is not falling, Yingwei. The style is cool and cool. Don't drink a cup of wine, you can't stop it. Enjoy the benefits of the embankment. Nothing, you should also return to Shuiyun Township. ——Zeng Yi’s famous sayings

· Mindfulness, life and fun, counted as a spring, and come for a few days. Green dark red thin spring has gone, winning the stars white. Drunk in the wild song, dance before the flowers, fight for a golden cup. Dripping the palace brocade, swearing and glamorous. It is necessary to believe that the temple will be lighted, and only the flowers will be thanked, and the years will be made. The tender purple Jiao Hong is also a solution, and should be reserved for the host. The moon fell black, the wine cellar was dark, and Wu Yue was injured. Zhuxi cuts and blows, and he is unbearable to revisit.

· The golden man holds the record of the gods, the prosperous land, and the old travels. Zheng Yugou, spring water soluble. Pingkang Lane Mo, embroidered saddle Jin Le Yueqing. Dissolve the clothes, drunk the string tube, and the willow green flower red. To this day, Yu Shuangyu, 嗟 嗟 、, dreams. But cold smoke, full of flying. The carved bar is jade, and the empty sales are thirty-six. The stunned stunned scorpion geese, lonely east wind.

· Chang Xiangsi Qing night, the end of the jade, according to the seat of Jiang Meihua Zhengfang. The wind is fine and fragrant. Enveloping makeup, staying drunk, a song of clear songs. Respect the predecessors.

· The Qingyu case was first rained by the Pujiu Festival. The main column is scented and scented. Full of fragrant squid. The old man is very affectionate, and he is always a guest. The dew flower shines on the eye of the river. The drunken spring is sloppy. Stop rolling shutters. Today, the wine is awake, and the wind is dew, and the dream refers to Gao Tang.

· The Sapphire case takes the ice wheel in the shadow. Autumn sky net, south floor 暮. The wind blows the rabbit. Today is only at the old time, the past is difficult to count. I saw a new frost on the horizon. How can Zhu Yan be as old as ever. Make a fuss for the wine. The blue bridge smokes, the people are thousands of miles, and the dream can't be done. ——Zeng Yi’s famous sayings

· Nan Kezi glimpses the red powder, Jinlian Ying Caishan. Dongfeng silk pipe is full of Changan. Moved down Shisan Island and the island. Two or two people first dispersed, and they hated the night. Tired of makeup and drunkenness. Handcuffs Yumei has no thread and relies on it.

· Nankozi powder is gorgeous, and Zhilan laughs. Yanping spring color fragrance. No matter whether it is clear or leaking, listen to the show. The candle is dark and the cup is drunk, and the cup is longer. Can be ridiculous. A bleak storm, over the Hengtang.

· Nankozi's green shades smashed into the net, and the red scent shines. The host opened the banquet. It is the rainy weather and the summer wind. Don't drink alcohol and be diligent, the dangerous string should be wonderful. Seeing each year is ruthless. After the day, Yunyun looked back and Nai took it.

· Nankezi has a total of yin and yang, who knows how to make chemicals. Everything is easy to lose. Covering the Hibiscus Flower Trail and the county town east. Fengyue Sanqiu Xing, respected and smiled. The new word Jiali sees love. Even more, Xue Er sang and comforted.

· Nanxiangzi frosty night clouds. The bleak west wind is full of autumn. It is difficult for Yahui to be scattered and stay late. Treat the wine as a song and persuade. Everything is going to be long. Only love and affection. After the night, the boat was in the smoke, and turned back. Leaf leaf Danfeng is always awkward. ——Zeng Yi’s famous sentence

· The spring is good, greasy, light and light. There is nowhere on the branch, and it is near Qingming. Fairy is in love with wine. To the flowers, the troubles. I don’t hesitate to pour in it, but I am dying.

· Chunguang is kind, not thinking, and unforgettable. The bottom of the flower dreams of rejuvenation and indifference. How many dawns on the free day. Carved and quiet, grass and pond. The wind rushed to the red and could not stay, but also the sun.

· Spring is good and dense, sugar cane is cold, and Litchi is Dan. Cherish the owner's pity, recommend the carving plate. Passionate Cui sleeves. Evening makeup, who is happy. The curtain roll jade hooks the wind and the eyebrows.

· The willow green plum powder is light and even, and the wind is warm, and the fragrance is dust-free. Fengge Lingxu, Longchi Chengbi, Fang scales scales. The holy flower god of the Qing Dynasty. The inner court and the scenery are new. A fairy, nine heavy, and Changchun in the sky.

· The tip of the willows is too windy, the spa is tired, and the makeup is late. Cui sleeves lead the cloud, the lips are wine, and the face is faint. Haiyan is returning every year. How to turn to the twilight time. I leaned on the Qionggan, burned the silver candle, and ran for it. ——Zeng Yi’s famous sayings

· Liushou Qinghua Liu Zhengchun, Hushan Jingxiu, just near Qingming. The banquet was calm, the blue boat swayed, and the waves calmed down. Jun En Xu Banquet. Secretly promoted, still many sentiments. An unvoiced voice, two lines of red powder, drunk into Yancheng.

· In front of the green apricots in the willows, the window is deep and clear. Zhucui branch, yangko competition, fresh rhyme. Jade Emperor Jinmu loves. Advise and pay more. For a long time, the sky is shining, and the sky is in Changchun.

· Liu Tingqing? Elegant and elegant, end-to-end, and pity. Because of the new arrival, the eyebrows are not showing, and the sensation is like weaving. Advocating the ruthlessness of Ye Ye, he is still thinking for him. According to the original, how can I lose money?

· Liu Tingqing’s small feast is clear in autumn, when he meets, the rain is scattered. The catkins are soft, the plum blossoms are light, and the palace is romantic. Empty education dreams around the green building. To be said, Acacia and rest. I can’t help but look at it, often in my heart.

· Langtaosha came to Haimen, the snow sprayed clouds, and Kunshan moved to the lower Yaotai. The west wind blew until the Penglai. The drums are noisy, the dragon dances back, and the song house evokes the sunset. This ancient Qing dynasty is inexhaustible. ——Zeng Yi’s famous sentence

· Qing Ping Le Songzi is not old, independent Penglai. The wind tassels are fragrant and foggy, and Jiang Mei is open. Dan Qing painted Qilin early, and he was the king of the door. I heard that the peach blossoms are blooming, and I wish a thousand springs.

· The mulberry sapphire pool is sunny and rainy, and the green is dissolved. The flower is swimming in the bee, and the powder is in the fragrance. Where is the jade sound broken, still spring breeze. The blush is blushing, and the chaos is always eastward.

· Qing Ping Le Yanzhen was first demolished, preferring Dong Junli. Shangyuan pear flower is wet and fresh, dyed in rouge color. The jade man has a small curtain and a light smile. Insert a cloud into the sky to see who left the spring breeze.

· Qing Shang blame? Hua Deng, silver 蟾 ,, Wan Jia Luo screen fragrance. Jin Zun side, flower color, drunk, everyone, to the people. I am sorry. The spring is cold, the waist is small, and the clouds are squatting. Clear and quiet, the fragrance is separated, the dream is hard to find, the rain is traced. Recalling Yi Yi.

· The eyes are fascinating and persuaded to look at the tears, and the loneliness is on the saddle. If you want to speak, you will be happy and fluent. Spring is long and people are thousands of miles away. Unbearable from the night, the lonely city blows the corner and looks back at Guanshan. ——Zeng Yi’s famous sentence

· Eyes are close to the Qingming night, and the Koi beast is fragrant. Intoxicated, hurriedly meet, listen to the tears. The spring sentiment is broken and the dangerous column is invincible. Very proud, a light dream, dry month.

· The move to the 莺 闽 闽 , ,, the town of Southern Mission, the mountains and rivers. I am happy that there is nothing wrong with the peace. Refers to the poetry and handsome book, once went to Fengchi, and did not accompany a few administrations. Temporary flooding, rushing to separate warships, always out of wisdom. I want to see the beginning of the book, and do the best. The old picture is old, listening to the heavy Xuan Dan, and returning to Jin Ding.

· The slowness of the pot in the pot, look at the Tianzhu steady, a round of bright moon. Cui Shui pots are not enough, it is better than the world. Jade hand Yao Yao, the same color at the same time, small press the neon stack. On the Tianjin Bridge, someone sneaked a new note. Who was the illusion of Yinqiao on the same day, and the aunt’s play, a smile became obsessive. Ken Xin Qunxian high feast, moved down the Crystal Palace. The clouds are dusty, the mountains and rivers are full, and the cold is blowing the snow. He Laoyu Axe, Jin Hao is no shortage.

· In the middle of the painting, the curtains are thick and scented. It’s snowy. Pingdao Shizhou three islands, peaches have been tested in spring. The old virtue of the Qing Dynasty, the fairy is difficult to be old, the main Fang Fanglong. It’s drunk and sings in the songs, and it’s the spring breeze.

· Chaozhongcuo West Lake, the old north and south of the air. Who is expected to be the same. Looking back on the four years, things are like flying. Lin Hua thanked, and will arrive in the spring of next year. Only Zhu Yan is green, and the water is always flowing. ——Zeng Yi’s famous sentence

· In the middle of the painting, the column of the hall is occupied by the light. The end does not bear the year. Relying on the east wind to the dawn, a few lines of shady fairy makeup. Stop the cup drunk, love and hate, Ye Yan really incense. I am afraid to go to the cloud rain, and I am annoyed when I dream.

· The Chaozhong measures on the golden sand frame on the sundial. The thick green lining is light red. Two rows of red sleeves were spent, and the spring was in the pot. Today, I still feel that I love the wine and I am still in love. Infinite juvenile mood, from the teaching drunk Dongfeng.

· Chaozhong measures the social and Yan Qiu. The season is too hasty. There was a slight rain on the sea, and Zhumen was green and cloudy. The host is full of love, the gold cup is full of pan, and a total of calm. Do not ask the flowers to be old, it is still a spring breeze.

· When Chaozhongcuo Shuangxi is upstairs. Drunk in the depths of the flowers, the songs curbed Yunfei. The wind is too strong, the family is in the world, and the jade is rich. In the purple mud, you have to look at the waves.

· Chaozhongcuo carving car Nanmo grinds the dust. A dream is still as new. Looking back at the old tour, Liu fireworks fog spring. Nowadays, the frost is sloppy, and it is short-lived and lazy. Twenty-four bridges and winds, thinking only to ecstasy. ——Zeng Yi’s famous sayings

· Although the name of the Chaozhong method has not been suppressed by the British tour. An old romantic. The world must be there for a hundred years, and now it is seventy years old. At that time, it was awkward and valuable. Win the predecessor and indulge in the glory.

· The word magnolia is a duo, and it’s full of red. Guo color Chun Jiao, do not wind the catkins before the wind. The bead curtains are on the roll, and the cherished dragons are fragrant. Winning friends, with the drunken king, pour the jade cup.

· Bodhisattva apricot flower cold food near the good period, a curtain of smoke Yuqin book run. The masonry is smashed, and the jade is blowing cold. The balcony is easy to spread, and the past is lazy. The bottom of the flower was drunk, and there were no people at the time.

· The Bodhisattva is quite indifferent to the autumn and the old. The leaves are not withered, and there are no mountains. If you are a fisherman, if you are safe. Advise Jun to return early, Bixiang Xin opened.

· The courtesy of the palace is late and cold, and the snow falls to Zhu Xi. The dance waist is slowed down with the sandalwood board. I am thinking about it, the wine is intestines, and the leak will be disabled. Yuren tonight, dripping powder and crispy, should be eye-catching. ——Zeng Yu’s Quotations

· Appealing to the heart of the window, the quiet courtyard is long, and the golden duck is cold and fragrant. A few dreams back to the pillow, flying and hate melodious. In this, Yi Yixing, Fei Siquan. No words, a few leisure, the moon on the cloister.

· v. Congratulations and half-hook beads and small Yangzhou, the spring is in the heavy building. Once drunk, singing and dancing, Chu Meng suffered hard to stay. Love, hate, and a few hours. Most of the world will be less, and always idle.

· 诉 衷 晚 晚 晚 初 初 初 初 初 初 初 初 初 初 初 初 初 The sand trough is a slow-hanging sling, and the fiber refers to the spring onion. Slang is clever, Shanglinzhong, is Jiaojiao. Under the temporary education, the curtains are slightly open, thank you Dongfeng.

· Rumors of the jade girl Feng Long Building, the first night of the moonlight. The 10,000-point planet, the flower-protecting tip is cold. In Huaying’s dream, there is always no love. The flowers are drunk and always eliminated. Zi Mo swims, not like a teenager. Ten curtains of the bead curtain, listening to the sound of snoring. The secret period is secret, and Imagine the light smile. When the time is good, Yushan is frequent.

· Pouring a cup of music, adding a cold, painting, and freezing clouds. Looking at the air, Yaofeng micro-spit, Qionghua first, Jiangshan picturesque. Cut ice and cut water to install tiles. Qiqi Ting Road, faintly chords. Leaning on the small building Jiaxing, a row of beads can not be seen. With the board, the song is free. The emerald sleeves are cloudless and pitiful. It seems like drunk, uncomfortable and shy, and it is very elegant. To the twilight, the dance. The red beast is warm and the spring is golden. But sipping, the fragrant fog, the pot is not a night. ——Zeng Yi’s famous sentence

· I feel that the emperor is still cherishing the heart of the spring, and the flowers are always good. I am afraid that I will be laughed before. Juvenile youth, I have to bear a few times. Old and happy to remember the province, such as the sky. This ancient salesman sent people to the old. The imperial city spring event is another leisure time. The red is raining and the sound is quiet.

· Ruihexian steep and cold green curtain. The frozen clouds hang down, and the colorful snow falls. Fluorescent wind pool. Yu Yu, when the dance is weak. Jiang Tian is deserted. I admit the plum and blow the picture. It’s right, the dusk is in the courtyard, and it’s floating in the air. According to the contract. The Milky Way is handed, and the jade is grouped together. Dong Jun did not feel. First spring, thousands of flowers. To the respect of the predecessor, has been a happy year, and what is the most fun in the world. The songs are sung, the embroidery is low, and the flowers are fine.

· The beauty of the Furong pool is open, and the west wind is late. Lushan cascading back to the road, the wine is wide. The old Huanxin hates a few bleak, and he wonders where the place is and the dream is melodious.

· It was raining on the autumn lake in Qingpu. Intention to return to business. The dark green turned over the light cover, and Xiaoran shot the monk. Makeup face should be light. Red plaque. Step socks Lingbo go. Different fragrance. Tianjiao is occupied, and Fengting is a smoker. The dust is not enough, and the dream is rounded around the jade pot. How much is heartfelt to complain. Silent. Flying a gull heron.

· Man Tingfang is light and fragrant, and the paintings are long. In the depths of Caixia, Mingyan wins Zhaoyang. If you ask about the old things of Aquilaria, you should persuade me to do nothing. Passionate is, low-lying shadows, the cloud screen is light and cool. In the world, spring is better, and a branch is slanting, but it is still mad. To this day Pan Wei, dark Wu cream. Happy things are straightforward, why not fight and drink a thousand. Drunk, pot days to the night, spring thinking is melodious. ——Zeng Yi’s famous sentence

· Butterfly Love Flower? Cui foil hanging cloud fragrance spray. Young and sparse, carrying wine to find Fang Road. How much is the spring of the flower, to persuade people to sing the golden singer. Tao Li drifts into the scenery. Only leisure, do not go year by year. Old things are now common to the language, painting the empty space refers to the cloud.

· Butterfly Love Flower Yuliu Fengchun is warm. Purple Temple Zhulou, He Xiangxiang Guangyuan. Twelve jade dragons greet the phoenix, and the fragrant scented scented string tube. The fan has opened a double banquet. Green around the red circle, should advise Jin Jinman. Long live the joy of the autumn, this body wants to prepare Zhaoyang Yan.

· The phoenix wings are double and the gold mud is thin. The four-string oblique clasps the fiber. The rosewood incense warms to the spring thunder, and the sound is cut and cut. Weak willow waist, light cloud feelings. How many romantic things in the song. Red teeth smashed the heart of the young man, and pity the disappointment.

· Drunk and fall in love? I don’t have any rest. Do everything in one hundred ways. The management is a former life, and you have been responsible for your business. Linyi can't bear to hurry. Two lines of tears flowed red cheeks. Guanshan is far away from the sound book. The same heart, two pairs of wind and moon.

· Drunk Penglai to the outside of the property, made a chemical husband, made a quiet. The towering peaks and peaks, the Meichun flowers and trees, the golden jade. The abbot is Pazhou, non-smoke and non-fog, and the land is flat. When the situation is good, when the holiday is over, the day is Yongfeng and the spring is mad. Gold mother turtle platform, 傍碧桃阴里. For a long time, the father is a scorpion, Chan Chan Luo Jiahui. A fairy, nine heavy, and drunk every year. ——Zeng Yu’s Quotations

· Recalling the Qin dynasty and clearing the sky, Wu Shan dyed Dan Cyan. Dan blue, the west wind is falling, it is ugly. The world's warmth and warmth should be recognized, and each side invades the white. Invading the white, Jiangnan Jiangbei, when to return.

· Recalling the Qin and Xifeng Festival, the blue sky is full of autumn and winter. In the autumn, the river is a thousand miles away. Respect for the former is the end of the world, it can be recalled. Reminiscent of the past, the year is still the same, and gradually become Huafa.

· Recalling the Qin dynasty, the small pavilion with snow. Hey, a slap in the face, falling plum. The dance dress whirls the neon song, relying on the relative person like jade. People like jade, Jinping Luo Yu, seen as insufficient.

· Recall that the Qin dynasty is flying snow, and the garden is like a pear. Pear white, painting curtain roll, warm spring color. Ji Kang's shaft is quiet, and the new one is sick and weak. Petite, light red, natural standard.

· Recalling the hurricane of the Qin dynasty, the ancient road hurts the passengers. Injury, the bustling moment, can not be remembered. Congtai song and dance has no message, and Jin Zunyu has empty dust. Empty dust, even acacia trees, 暮云凝碧. ——Zeng Yi’s famous sentence

· Yanshan Pavilion River Han Fengqing, the house is cool at night, when the moon is clear. The ice squad opened, the sea flew, and the light covered the stars. Four-bead curtains, gradually shifting shadows, and treasures. Still again. Look at the age of Juan Juan, still to people. Zhu Xi’s high feast, the song is blowing Yaotai, and the dance is over the sleeves. The silver tube is competing, and the glory of the glory is the same. The jade flute is empty, and it is more to listen to and dance. Difficult. Drunken and immersed in the cross.

· Yanshan Pavilion Yuli Mingguang, talented industry crown, Hanli Fang Chengzhi. Jiang Zuo's work, the stagnation of Xuanwei, and the purple enamel. Returning from the old age, Wang Danji, Xinqing atmosphere. Loyalty. With the scratching of friends, they will become Jiayu. A thousand years of Yunhai, remembering the new pavilion, the end of life. The butterfly dreams, the cranes fly back, and Ronghua waits for a moment. Before the 70th, it’s no hate. Asked. Long take, Zhu Yan green.

· Pointing on the lips and scenting the moon, the curtains of the Wanjia curtain are like a smog. The moth snow willows, people like plums and thin. When you are in the music, you can’t play it. After a while, I was full of gold and I was so tired of drinking.

· Pointing the lips and drizzle the wind, the upper yuan lights are still empty. Sitting under the curtain, I went to know the cause and effect. Fengyue lyrics, who is cold and cold. Forget me now, see through in silence, everything is empty.

· Embroidered with a girl in the spring, take a new one. It’s still the east wind, and it’s still unreturned. Weiyue light smoke village. Stand tall and squat at dusk.

· A small pick of the daisy daisy chrysanthemum, the west wind obliquely, the light shadow of the curtain. Yu Zun side is not empty, see the full seat, the guests and friends. The township is thousands of miles, the north is young, and a few are now. One of the heads of the head and stay in the company, sighing the world, the time is half a hundred.

· Yanqiao Xianjiao is charming, and the front seat is just an ordinary comb. Gentle and sturdy, always natural, no half awkward, teach people to see through. I can never rely on it, obsessed with it, and eliminate it. Fireworks are not never, can't let go, only one.

· Lushan River spurs light rain and gently scented the wine. The curtain is rolling in the water, the plum shadow turns, and the sunset begins. Yulou 12, cold clothes hanging. It used to be a green Huaxian, with a lot of love and new words. The flower is holy, and it must be believed that the world is unparalleled, and the phoenix blows it.

· The Lushan River is red and green, and it is the Qingqiu. The deep courtyard is fragrant and windy, look at the pear flower, and open it early. Qingmingchi Hall, Fangxin is good every year. More to the five Hou family, Jiang Mei, the scenery accounted for. Lonely loneliness, disappointment to the people, sandalwood, treasure cup, Pan Wei from his old.

· 鹧鸪天龙驭 pro welcomes Yuxi, Jiangmei branches on the snow. Dongfeng Shangyuan Chunguang arrived, and even the golden lotus roots opened. Tengfeng blows, enters the Yao Cup, and the two palaces are persuading to be happy. From the present, the father's filial piety is expected to open 10,000 times. ——Zeng Yi’s famous sayings

· The sky is full of peaches and plums, and the spring is deep, poor and light. There is a red stack in front of the statue, and the window is full of surprises. The lights are burning, drunk and heavy. Staying in love and rushing to go, look at where to look for spring.

· Every day in the spring, the mud is going to Xiaogan, and the flowers are dancing. No matter how old people are, the Dongfeng outside the door is still cold. It’s easy to invest, the interest rate is difficult, and the return of Lumen has never been closed. Jun Jun felt that there was no way to live, and he saw Nanke’s dream.

· The hometown of Haotian is drunk and drunk, and the autumn colors are dazzling. Now he has three buckets on his head and won the dredging. The clock has moved, the leak will be disabled, and the life will never leave. The soup is turned into a cool place, and it is only seen in the heart.

· 浣溪沙艳杏红芳透粉肌, 沈香亭宴 is too true. The new Qingting Pavilion is late. Try to wipe the string makeup half-cover, full of green sleeves to fly. The nine heavens are holding gold.

· The Tunxi Shagu rain suburbs are sunny and full of trees. The basket is newly picked up. Fan Su’s fan song was not sent, and Ge Hong’s furnace was made. Gold plate cheese tooth flow ice. ——Zeng Yi’s famous sentence

· Tunxi Shayuan is a person from Zhaoyang Palace. I only suspected that I had flown through Dongting Cloud. Pressing the Liangzhou lotus step tight, the flower is a new one. The painting hall is warm and fragrant.

· Tunxi sand? A scent of wind into the seat, light clouds and light rain to clear the light. The green group plum has not become yellow. Along with the stagnation of the day, it’s even more ridiculous. The chaotic mountains overlap the water.

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