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I once sold "Huang Ting" for wine, and once used "The Analects of Confucius" to place on the table. He once criticized the Buddhist teachings as worthless, and once mixed rouge with warm water and wrote erotic poems. Mei happy died in the Xia Dynasty, Daji brought chaos to the Shang Dynasty, and some people also played tricks on the princes in order to praise Si. But I beg you to smile as brightly as a summer flower, like a little scholar next to me. It is a trivial matter that brings disaster to the country and the people. Let's first wipe out tens of thousands of pounds of flesh and blood from the heroes. I'll bet on books and splash tea with you again, and quietly ask: Do you deserve to be enchanting for the rest of my life? Is the rouge on your lips a little sweeter?

That year, he was reborn. The heavy rain is pouring down, and the whole life is full. That year, he was reborn. Beauty is like jade, and her smile is like a flower.