Wang Yu squeezed all his brains out and couldn't even imagine that even picking up a piece of money would fall into the water. Forget it if you fall into the water, at least give me a nurse sister as soon as you open your eyes, right? ? Ah! Ha? !
Forget it all....
Wang Yu looked silently at the people in front of him who were riding cranes and riding on fairy swords. From time to time, they would wave a yellow talisman and snap their fingers to raise a ball of fire...
... Can't you just throw me into a normal world?
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When watching Dream of Red Mansions, I saw Baoyu's poems and suddenly wanted to write an essay.
Winter night incident
The dream of plum blossoms and bamboos has been updated for the third time, and the brocade eagles and quilts have not yet fallen asleep. In the courtyard of pine shadows, only cranes can be seen, and the pear blossoms are all over the ground but no warblers can be heard.
The slave girl's poems on her green sleeves are cold, while the young master's gold and mink wine is light. But he is happy to serve his son who knows how to taste the tea, and sweeps away the fresh snow to cook it in time.