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The bronze camel has fallen into grief, looking back, the sweat horse is finally ashamed to have done nothing.
Suddenly with a cup of wine, the day and night happy stalemate.
He who is rich and poor is happy. He who does not laugh is a fool.
To pull up the double cliff, the sky more than a line of green.
Small trough red wine, late fragrance Danli, remember ManJiang.
The desert smoke straight, long river falling yen.
From the song, from the dance, from the happy, unrestrained and unimpeded.
Good things happen in spring, so we must learn early.
Hate the old and worry about the new. There are tears but no words for late spring.
He is very brave and martial. He is so unyielding that no one dares to violate his country..
Lin Wo sorrow spring, open Xuan to see things.
At this time, looking back, is already a flower in the mirror, the moon in the water.
Writing down the wind and rain, poetry into tears of ghosts and gods.
Pulse flower sparse day light, cloud to go, several branches of snow.
The Red Army is not afraid of the difficulty of expeditions, but only leisurely.
The carved fence and jade building should still be there, but it's just the change of Zhu Yan.
But if there is an old man to offer Lu MI, what more can I ask for?
If you hold on to the fire, the salary will not be exhausted, and the fire will not be extinguished.
According to his several people's intestines broken, the Jade Rabbit Silver toad is far from knowing.
Many talents are against life, and the last way is to hide firewood.
Qian who exchange, red scarf green sleeve, looking for hero tears.
Enjoy each other today. Don't forget each other later.
How can we not see the return of people when the moon is reunited and the stars are reunited.
But when he is old enough to eat, he only wishes to see each other often.
Willing to be a lotus, only for you.
I would have thought of the moon, but the moon shines on the ditch.
Old scene depression, send you back to add sad broken.
There should be CI immortals, support Su Yun Huang He, and play with Jun.
The sweet smell of the female pineapple, the dodder breaks the intestines.
Calculate cloudy and sunny, Hun like several times, Weicheng old friends leave.
It is difficult to meet on the way, but it is often insufficient for pleasure.
One person in a lifetime, fighting for teaching two ecstasy.
Blooming red clouds, crazy birds blood dye flowers.
Wandering in the end of the world, empty and thin, still has the mark of that year.
Life since ancient times, who has no death, stay to take the heart of history.
Every day I miss you but not see you.
Scattered into mud for dust, only incense as before.
At the end of the leaf, a warbler, a swallow on the beam, accompanied by a deep resentment.
Where is the autumn wind? Xiao Xiao sends the geese.
Who can tell the true from the morning to the evening.
The way of heaven is long and long.
Fear of breaking red, there are Acacia words, how can you see.
Cherish the master's heart, wine is also deep love.
Fangzun wine, year after year, full of high buildings.
You Cao's body and name are all destroyed, and rivers will flow forever.
Qi Ji Kun was sent to Chongshi, and it was sad and bitter all the time.
Across the river, the wind and rain are clear and the shadow is empty. In May, the mountains protect the snow.
Last night, I woke up from drinking, but I was sick after worrying about spring.
Green water vast clouds, beauty does not come to the jejunum.
When the wind and dust are in the air, where is the time.
A tune of Yang Guan, heartbroken sound to do, alone with the fence radius.
Don't let the day pass, youth will never come again.
Sad to see again, in accordance with Meishan, daigen low pressure.
If you want to be young, live less and go back to spring.
Worry about the damage of the green and Dai moths, day by day painting appendix alone.
The cloud maid's green temples have been combed, and their sorrow is like the snow.
Betray me, regret to pity you, complain every day not to hear.
Hustle and bustle ball on the village, sincerely live together to benefit children and grandchildren.
Zhongzhou regret, I do not know how many people worry tonight.
Spring breeze congratulation no words, rows of flowers full of Apricot Garden.