Thirty-Sixth Heaven

The propaganda office seeks talents and visits ministers, but Jia Sheng's talents are even more unmatched. It's a pity that I sit down at the front table in the middle of the night and don't ask about the common people or the ghosts and gods.

Where are the flying catkins and flying flowers, the layers of ice and snow destroying them, and the sparse trees at midnight. The bright moon is good for loving him, and being haggard is also relevant. Last of all, after the silken silk was shaken, it taught people how to remember the Spring Mountains. The dream of skirt is intermittently difficult. How much hate the west wind blows away the eyebrows.

Whoever abandons me will not be able to stay as I was yesterday. Those who disturb my mind will have many worries today. The long winds send autumn geese flying thousands of miles away, and you can enjoy this high-rise building. The Penglai article is built with bones in mind, with small Xie in the middle and clear hair. They are all full of joy, strong and full of joy, and want to go up to the blue sky to see the bright moon. Cut off the water with a knife and the water will flow more. Raise a cup to relieve sorrow and sorrow. Life is unsatisfactory in this world, and the Ming Dynasty will be ruined.

No one helped me to reach the top of the mountain by walking on the snow.

A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and make three people in the shadows. The moon doesn't know how to drink, and its shadow follows me. For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring. My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered. They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk. We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.

I am a madman of Chu, and Feng Ge laughs at Confucius. Holding a green jade staff, he bids farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower. I never go far to find immortals in the Five Mountains, and I will spend my life traveling to famous mountains. Lushan Mountain shows off the South Douban, and the screen has nine folds of clouds. The shadow falls on Minghu Lake and the light is green. There are two long peaks in front of the Golden Tower, and three stone beams hang upside down from the Milky Way. The Xianglu Waterfall looks across from each other in the distance, and the cliff peaks reach the peak. Green shadows and red clouds reflect the morning sun, which is a good song for Lushan Mountain, and prosperity is caused by Lushan Mountain. Peering into the stone mirror clears my heart, thanking the public for the green moss. If you take the pill early and have no worldly feelings, the three folds of the heart of the piano will be completed. I saw an immortal in the colorful clouds in the distance, holding a hibiscus towards Yujing. I'm sweating all over Jiugai in advance, and I'd like to take Lu Ao on a tour to Taiqing.

All the birds are flying high, and the lonely cloud is alone. I never get tired of seeing each other, only Jingting Mountain.

How about Dai Zongfu? Qilu is still young. The clock of creation is beautiful, and the yin and yang cut off the dawn. Zeng Yun is born in the chest, and the returning bird enters the canthus. You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will have a panoramic view of the mountains.

Green ants make fresh fermented wine and a small red clay stove. It's snowing tonight, can I have a drink?

The wind blows with strong horns and bows ring, and the general hunts for Weicheng. The grass is dry, the hawk's eye is weak, and the snow is gone, and the horse's hooves are light. Suddenly we passed Xinfeng City and returned to Xiliu Camp. Looking back at the shooting place, the clouds are flat at dusk for thousands of miles.

Mulan's boat is made of sand and tang, with jade flutes and gold pipes sitting at both ends. Thousands of dendrobium are placed in bottles of fine wine, and prostitutes are carried to and fro with the waves. The immortal wants to ride on the yellow crane, but the sea traveler has no intention of following the white gull. Qu Ping's poems and poems hang over the sun and moon, and the Chu king's terrace is empty on the hills. The five mountains are shaken when the pen is written in high spirits, and the poem becomes the smiling and proud Ling Cangzhou. If fame, wealth and honor last forever, the Han River should also flow northwest.

When you gain, you sing loudly; when you lose, you rest; when you have more sorrow and hatred, you also have a long time. If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, and you will be worried tomorrow.

Green mountains stretch across Beiguo, and white water surrounds Dongcheng. This place is a different place, and I can conquer thousands of miles alone. The wandering clouds convey the love of an old friend. I waved my hand and went away, and the horses roared.

Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, and the north wind blows the geese and snow. Don't worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you. Liu He fluttered and felt sorry for himself. He left Beijing and Luo for more than ten years. My husband is very poor and has no money for drinks when we meet today.

All the fragrances are swaying, and they are blooming alone, occupying the small garden with all the charm. The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk. The frost bird steals its eyes when it wants to come down, and the pink butterfly seems to know how to unite and break its soul. Fortunately, we can have sex with each other by chanting slightly, and there is no need to share gold bottles with sandalwood boards.

The wild geese fly high in the moonlight, and the Chanyu escapes in the night. When I want to chase Qingqi away, the heavy snow covers my bow and sword.

The road is like the blue sky, I alone cannot reach it. I am ashamed to be chased out of the Chang'an community, and the red chickens and white pheasants gamble on pears and chestnuts. Playing the sword, making songs and making bitter sounds, dragging the train to the king's door is not suitable. Han Xin was laughed at in the market of Huaiyin, and Jia Sheng was jealous of the officials of the Han Dynasty.

Support! Encourage each other!

The road is long and far away, I will search up and down.

Wind and rain send spring home, and flying snow welcomes spring. There are already hundreds of feet of ice on the cliff, but there are still beautiful flowers and branches. Qiao doesn't fight for spring, she only reports that spring has come. When the mountain flowers were in full bloom, she smiled among the bushes.