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Mufengji
Short Fiction沐风集
Jade Dyed Red Makeup
"Mu Feng Ji", Mu means washing hair; moistening or being moisturized; ancient officials' vacation; remediation; rice juice; surname. The words come from "Poetry·Xiaoya·CaiLv": I'm going to play music, and I'm going to sleep with my thin words. Here it means moistening. Wind literally means the phenomenon of air flow. It can also refer to the external scene, attitude, behavior or folk songs, which takes the meaning of character and literary talent. Collection is a collection of poems. I have always been very fond of traditional Chinese culture and poetry. I also like to recite poems and compose poems when I have nothing to do. "Mu Feng Ji" records my thoughts and thoughts from high school to graduation and employment. The changes in the vocabulary and artistic conception of the poems reflect the many twists and turns in the heart. The thin words return to the bath, and the wind sings them. This collection of original poems, every word and sentence, is full of emotions.
"Mu Feng Ji", Mu means washing hair; moistening or being moisturized; ancient officials' vacation; remediation; rice juice; surname. The words come from "Poetry·Xiaoya·CaiLv": I'm going to play music, and I'm going to sleep with my thin words. Here it means moistening. Wind literally means the phenomenon of air flow. It can also refer to the external scene, attitude, behavior or folk songs, which takes the meaning of character and literary talent. Collection is a collection of poems. I have always been very fond of traditional Chinese culture and poetry. I also like to recite poems and compose poems when I have nothing to do. "Mu Feng Ji" records my thoughts and thoughts from high school to graduation and employment. The changes in the vocabulary and artistic conception of the poems reflect the many twists and turns in the heart. The thin words return to the bath, and the wind sings them. This collection of original poems, every word and sentence, is full of emotions.
Jin Se Wuyang
Xianxia Fantasy锦瑟无央
Jade Dyed Red Makeup
He, dressed in white as snow, stands on the top of the clouds, controlling the wind and clouds; she, with a smile like a flower, is sleeping on the bank of the River of Forgetfulness, playing with time. A love song, two deep loves, three lives and three lifetimes of fate, an enviable pair of gods and immortals. However, according to the way of heaven, they broke their hearts and swore an oath to destroy their spiritual consciousness. Even though the love was deep and gnawing at the bones, they had no choice but to forget each other on the road to immortality. But who wouldn't be heartbroken by the word love? The clouds are green and the parasol trees are covered with frost. The most beautiful women are on the water side. The pistil of the lotus heart is gorgeous but not beautiful. The beauty is graceful, holding hands in pairs. The wind is rustling and the sea is vast. The gentleman is polite, standing in the wilderness. The sky is bright and clear, soaring. The young master is humble and humble, and the brocade is without restraint.
He, dressed in white as snow, stands on the top of the clouds, controlling the wind and clouds; she, with a smile like a flower, is sleeping on the bank of the River of Forgetfulness, playing with time. A love song, two deep loves, three lives and three lifetimes of fate, an enviable pair of gods and immortals. However, according to the way of heaven, they broke their hearts and swore an oath to destroy their spiritual consciousness. Even though the love was deep and gnawing at the bones, they had no choice but to forget each other on the road to immortality. But who wouldn't be heartbroken by the word love? The clouds are green and the parasol trees are covered with frost. The most beautiful women are on the water side. The pistil of the lotus heart is gorgeous but not beautiful. The beauty is graceful, holding hands in pairs. The wind is rustling and the sea is vast. The gentleman is polite, standing in the wilderness. The sky is bright and clear, soaring. The young master is humble and humble, and the brocade is without restraint.
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