"I'm not a loser, I'm Fan Tong!"
She briefly glanced at the portraits of young talents hanging in the hall, then turned to the old prime minister with infinite calmness: "They all look good to me, so just accept them all."
She sighed quietly, frowned slightly, and looked at me with infinite sorrow and affection: "Axia, my feelings for you are like the foot binding of the landlady of Longmen Inn - smelly and long!"
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Banqiao Little Farewell
Li Shangyin
Looking back at the Xiaohe River in Gaocheng, the windows of the pavilion press the microwave,
The narcissus wants to go to the carp, and the hibiscus sheds many red tears in one night.
(I borrow this poem by Li Shangyin, which inspired me in the first place)