There are phoenixes and autumn luan crossing the Xijiang River,
The sound of the flute fills my heart with sadness.
Purple dyed landscapes and thousands of snows,
It is not possible to paint pillars with hundreds of feet.
A cup of turbid wine confronts the vastness,
The world asks where the world of mortals is.
Love is all hurt in the deepest part,
Destiny arises and destiny ends, sighing at the coolness of the moon.
——Yi Zi original·Piracy must be killed
Once upon a time, there was a mother-in-law who sold melons. Her surname was Wang.
People asked Granny Wang: "Is your melon sweet?"
The mother-in-law said: "Oh! It's so sweet! I'm not bragging! I'm so sweet!"
Cough. Now, there are two people who wrote articles, as you can see, their names are: Shuang Quanjiu.
People asked: "Is this article sweet?"
We laughed: "Sweet! Why isn't it sweet anymore? What a sweet article!"
Cough. . Sweet or not? Please do your own research.
Above. Thank you for the fruit (the fruit bows~)
Below. Thank you to Ye Zi and Ye Zi's classmate Xiao Cao~ (Ye Zi represents two people. Two bows~)
Finally, this article is basically updated three times a week to lay the foundation for the future. (Child Fengxiao and brother Zifei both appeared. Three bows~)
Last but not least, all the spectators, return gifts~
OK. It's really a harmonious society~