Yu Zhizhi said: Its shape is also, fluttering like a frightening Hong, graceful like a dragon, Rong Yao Qiu Ju, /xshuotxt/com hair like a light cloud covering the moon, fluttering like the snow of the wind. Looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow. Forced to observe it, it is like a hibiscus out of the waves. The fiber is heartfelt, and the fit is shortened. If the shoulders are cut, the waist is as plain. Stretch the neck of the show, the quality of the dew, the fragrance is not added, the lead Huafu Yu. The clouds are elegant, the eyebrows are trimmed, the lips are long, and the teeth are fresh. Bright eyes are good, Jing assists in inheriting power, beautiful and elegant, and the instrument is quiet and leisurely. Tenderness and flattery in words. The strange clothes are magnificent, and the bone image should be drawn. The brilliance of the cloth, the brilliance of the Yaobi. Wear gold and emerald jewelry, embellished with pearls to show off your body. Practice the literature of the long journey, and drag the light of the fog. The fragrance of the faint orchid is stumbling in the corner of the mountain. So he suddenly indulged in the body, in order to play. Leaning on the left and picking the flag, the right shade the laurel flag. Hold your wrist in the gods and pick the turbulent Xuanzhi.

The rest of the affection is beautiful, and the heart is oscillating but not pleasant. Unscrupulous media to pick up the joy, relying on microwaves and excuses. May the sincerity be the first, and the jade will be appreciated. The letter of the beautiful woman is cultivated, and the Qiang practice is a good poem. Anti-Qiong Jue is peaceful and Yuxi, referring to the abyss and the period. The money of the dependents is real, and I am afraid of the spirit of self-deception. Feeling the abandonment of words, hesitation and suspicion. Accept the harmony and quiet ambition, and Shen Li to prevent self-sufficiency.

So Luo was inspired and wandered. The divine light is clutched, and the yin and yang are at first glance. The light body of the Zhu stands with a crane, if it will fly but does not fly. The pepper is coated with lush and intense, and the steps are thin and fragrant. The super long chant is eternal admiration, and the voice is mournful and long.

Er is a mixture of spirits, and his fate is a roaring couple. Or play Qingliu, or Xiang Shen Zhu. Or pick pearls, or pick green feathers. From the second concubine of Nanxiang, with the traveling daughter of Hanbin. Sigh the incomparable melon, sing the solitude of the morning glory. Yang is light and sloppy, and the sleeves are trimmed to prolong. The body is flying fast, fluttering like a god. Ling Bo microstepped, Luo socks dust. Impermanence is the rule, if the danger is safe. Enter the difficult period, if you go back. Turning the eyes and flowing essence, smooth and jade. The words were not spit out, and the breath was like a quiet orchid. Gorgeous and graceful, it makes me forget to eat.

So the wind was closed, and the waves were quiet after the river. Feng Yi sounded the drum, and Nuwa sang the song. Teng Wenyu rode with the police, and Ming Yuluan passed away. The six dragons are like their heads, and they are the descendants of the cloud car. Whale salamanders are clamped and clamped, and waterfowl are guarded. So Yue Bei Lan, through Nangang, Su Ling, back to Qingyang, move Zhu lip to Xu Yan, Chen handover outline. The way of hating people and gods is different, and resentment is not appropriate in the prime of life. Resist Luo to cover up the tears, the waves of tears. The mourning will be eternal and mourning, and the mourning will be in a foreign land. There is no affection to serve love, and to dedicate the Mingjue of Jiangnan. Although he is hidden in the Taiyin, he has always placed his heart on the king. Suddenly did not realize what he was abandoning, and the night was darkened.

So he put his back on the high mausoleum and stayed with his feet. Imagination of the last feelings, hope and sorrow. The reformation of the spirit body, the light boat and the trace. Floating in the long river and forgetting the opposite, thinking and increasing admiration. The night is sleepless, and the frost comes to the dawn. Command the servant and drive, and I will return to the east road. He tried to resist the strategy, but he couldn't go.

Although the white swan is talented and intelligent, and has insight into human culture, but some places still don't fully understand the meaning, just when she stood there puzzled, suddenly a young man dressed as a scholar came in from outside the door, and shook his head and read: Emperor Gaoyang's seedlings are descended, and I am the emperor to say Boyong. Seti Zhen is in Meng Xi, but Geng Yin and I surrender. Huang Lan Yu Chu Xi, Zhao Xi Yu to Jia name: the name Yu is said to be regular, and the word Yu is Lingjun. I not only have this inner beauty, but also focus on cultivation. Hu Jiangli and Bi Zhixi, Su Qiulan thought it was admired. If the surplus will not be enough, I am afraid that the years will not be with me. The magnolia of the chaos, and the recklessness of the night. The sun and the moon are not drowned, and spring and autumn are in order. Only the grass and trees are scattered, and the twilight of the beauty is afraid. If you don't grow strong and abandon filth, why not change it? Take the Qiji to gallop and come to Wudaofu first!

The white swan fixed his eyes on this young man, with fine skin and tender flesh, dressed in a white robe, looking weak, but polite, so he pointed at him curiously and asked, Hey, who are you, who let you in. The young man settled down, carefully looked at the white swan, and then bowed, and said gently, the girl should not blame, this was originally Xiaosheng's study, but the night was empty, and he couldn't sleep, so he went out for a walk, not wanting to alarm the girl, I'm really sorry, I'll leave quickly.

Seeing the infatuation of this book, the white swan had a special respect for himself, and he was a little less vigilant in his heart, just because he was alone, and he was full of confusion, so he said, handsome guy, wait a minute, I have something to ask you. The scholar didn't dare to look up at the white swan, but nodded slightly and said, If the girl has anything to say, let's say it directly, I am really inappropriate here, in case I am met by my father, I will definitely be scolded.

The white swan nodded and said, Oh, it turns out that you are the precious son of the rich man, why don't you look like your father's temper at all, so gentle, but like a girl, hehe. The white swan said and smiled, looking very happy, but the scholar was laughed at by her smile, his face became red, and he said timidly, in fact, I was born to my father's ex-wife, and then my father fell in love with my stepmother and kicked my mother out of the house, I was originally determined to follow my mother, but my father didn't let me, and threatened to break my leg if I left the yard for half a step, so I haven't met my mother for a long time, I don't know if she is alive or dead now, how is she doing, since my father married my stepmother, often lose your temper with me, disgusted that I am stupid and incompetent, forget it, I won't tell you this, what do you have to ask me.

The white swan listened to the scholar's words, and felt that he was an oppressed person like himself, and he had a feeling of sympathy, so he sighed and said, Look at what this article is about, why didn't I understand it after reading it for a long time. Unexpectedly, the words of the white swan made the scholar's eyes light up, and he walked straight to the bottom of Luo Shenfu, pointed with his finger, refreshed, and said in a crisp voice, girl, are you asking about this, this is a wonderful article, it can be said that there is no ancient, no one has come after, I call it the first level is also, hehe, how about it, this is my careful selection.

The white swan listened to the scholar's vernacular, which was not what she wanted at all, so she glared at him and said, No wonder your father always scolds you, I see that you have read too many books, and your brain is going to rust, hurry up and explain to me what it says. The scholar slapped his hand on the door of his head, then opened the fan in his hand, paced the square steps, and said as he walked, In the third year of the Huang Dynasty, I went to Beijing to worship the Son of Heaven, and crossed Luoshui when I came back.

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