The shabby room was empty, but the bed was full of wats.
With decaying grass and withered poplars, it was once a singing and dancing venue.
Spider silk is covered with carved beams, and green gauze is now stuck on the canopy windows.
It is said that the fat is thick and the powder is fragrant, how can the temples turn into frost?
Yesterday there were bones in the loess; tonight there are mandarin ducks under the red light tent.
A box full of gold, a box full of silver, a beggar with an open eye is slandered by everyone.
I am sighing that others will not live long, but I know that I will be mourned when I return!
If you train well, you can't guarantee that you will be a strong leader in the future.
Who chooses to live in the fireworks alley?
Luan Hengheng, you just finished singing and I came on the stage, thinking that this foreign country is my hometown!
Qingnan was young and heard many old stories, feeling as if she was a hundred years old. It would be a pity if he were allowed to pass away because of others and be lost and covered in dust. Therefore, in the name of storytelling, I am telling the truth. Among them, three parts are false, three parts are real, three parts are absurd, and one part is true, but it is up to you to taste.