She has never seen such a clear soup, so clear that it seems to wash away the worldly world.
Before drinking, she hesitated with her hand raising the cup, but it was only for a moment that she finished the drink.
From now on, heaven and earth owe each other nothing
Only Zhang Boting still stayed at the time of parting
The thin boudoir characters are arranged in two lines,
In the past, the flowers were like snow, but now the snow is like flowers
The sword fell, people left,
Kong Ming's flying lantern blew into ashes, and she suddenly shed a drop of clear tears in the clouds, but she still asked:
Me, what's going on?
Fang Xiao's press:
Fairy wind surrounds, cold robes, blue shirt falls into the dust (Qingnu)
Pictures can even leave no trace of love (Bei Mulanqing)
The bright moon hangs alone, the maple forest is dark, and the wooden door is covered (Shang Lingyu)
Man will break the glazed sword and there will be no way to get it back, Xuandong Qinghun (Shang Qiyuan)
The sound of the flute borrows from Li Shang, the sky is empty and the night has deepened (You Xiao)
The sound of autumn is broken, the cliff is far away, the blue clouds are beautiful (Autumn Xingmu)
Dreams hide the dust and sorrow will never stop, forgetting love and returning to the old grave (Meng Louyin)
Yunwai Pavilion Sends Night Frost Magatama Basin (Yunxihen)
Immortal flowers are left behind and are ruthless, waiting for retribution. This old grudge (Han Tao)
Love is always there and people have no distinction (Liu Yueqin)
Snow practice dance, water and sky break (snow practice)
Encounter in the forest, gathering grass and returning home (An Xiaozhu)
Ling Xifeng Miaomiao Immortal Root (Bi Gu)
The pear blossoms have fallen all over the cold steps, holding the cold moon in their mouths, and their thoughts are heavy (Emperor Han)
This life is hard to change, the romance, the snow, the moon, all have nothing to do with oneself (Mixue)
The yellow sand of the desert has been wandering for thousands of years, rising and falling without an owner (yellow sand)
[Note] Qiu Sheng has changed her name to Nongbi Xiyan, signed a contract under the banyan tree, and has written another large-scale ancient style novel "The Sorrow of the Ancient Wooden Qin Yin with the Harvest Harvest" ~~~~~~~