Micro women are strong, not gb
A high pavilion can point to the stars and the moon, and a day of bending down can pick up dust.
In a hurry, the bird went up to the green forest, and from then on, it looked north and the geese never returned.
I went out laughing and laughing, leaning on the railing and decorating the wood with my hands.
Stone turns into dust, dust turns into earth, and earth becomes someone else's new house. Watch the streets tomorrow.
Faced with hibiscus and waisted with willow branches, the sadness of a single person is somewhat gone. Wang Xie found it difficult to stay.
Awakening from a dream and several rounds of sleep, from now on wandering is like a tomb.
Lian Jiao's plum blossoms are surprising everywhere, and everyone knows it at a glance.
Wild goose plum blossom blooms three times again, a pair for life.
Intention: not to bear on each other