2. Do you know how much you miss linglong dice Ann Monkey Bean? exquisite
3. I am sad and I am happy, Gu Nianqing; You pretend, you deceive yourself. Agarwood shavings
I have been in where will you go all my life, fighting for Shili sandbar, not for the motherland, but for a bleak life. Wen Yi Jianghu
5. Jin Goma Iron, lost to chess and calligraphy. Demon fairy, a ghost, lusts after the prosperity of the world. Qingshan ancient road, taste a cup of Zen tea. Beautiful face is very beautiful.
6. Never leave unless you die. Danqingcuo
7. It's destiny takes a hand's play is true, so how can we expect the snow to chase the waves overnight? Double life contract
8. If the afterlife is too far away to send a promise, it is better to learn to let go of many obsessions. Broccoli copy
9. The dead leaves are gone and fleeting. As soon as I reach my fingers, the smoke is scattered and the wine is muddy. Beautiful face is very beautiful.
10. Langtaosha, blood spilled, where to wither and ask the fallen flowers. Festival xing, who sings the soul to the wind. Mourn the world
1 1. The city was broken, and he painted new pictures, but he didn't know that the bamboo building had collapsed. Double life contract
12. A pot of muddy wine is a joke. How much have you and I done, stepping on the moon with the wind. Tianya qingqing
13. Anyone who complains about this situation only says it is unusual. At first sight, life seems as white as paper. Xifengshou
14. The empty court is lonely, in the snow, like the moon. A curtain of secluded MengMeng is endless, and this life will never die. Chronicle of life
15. When the wind changes, a pipa dies and hates the country; When it rains, it will rain all night. A glass of wine, a scholar tears a thousand lines; A lamp is ridiculous on a lifetime paper. Haiyue scholar
16. Gentleman's side, moist as jade. Who can read it? Changfeng Wan Li
17. A thousand miles passed by with a smile, no matter what the world said. Take care of the spring breeze
18. Red is better than fire, with blood as ink, to pay homage to you and ask why you didn't cross me. Falling snow sacrifice
19. Poetic and picturesque, picking mulberry and singing half a song. I'm drunk. I'm dancing. Cezanne Xue Yonghua Yi Rongruo
20. The night is full, the purple moon is full, and the ink is full of red makeup. Peach blossom face, bodhi, Bai Rui has become a streamer. Several chapters of the poem, separated by a mirror, are not all healthy but also gray Bodhi snow