Wedge
[The red clothes on the pond accompany the lantern, and the crows often return with the sunset. Yin Yundu rain falls at three o'clock, the bright moon is cool and the treasure fan is idle.
The dream of hometown is narrow, but the sky of Chu is wide. The small window is filled with sadness and pale autumn mountains. Wu Honghao returned to his family for the sake of passing the news, and there were several houses in Yangliu and Changmen.
Light gauze hangs from the waterside pavilion above the lotus pond. The woman in strict makeup has been sitting alone for a long time.
Cicadas chirp in the afternoon. The sun is scorching hot and there is no wind.
The long skirt that was sticking to the floor suddenly flew up and fell into the water. The whole garden was filled with cicadas chirping as if there was an instant of death silence.
There was a sound of water. The white gauze turned into ripples, and then returned to calmness softly and silently.
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