
Become a Summoned Beast from Today
从今天开始当召唤兽
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Good morning Xiaoyao, my balance is insufficient during the holidays, please top up! "Mencius·Teng Wengong Chapter 2·Section 2" Wealth and honor cannot be lascivious, poverty and lowliness cannot be moved, and power cannot bend. Wealth cannot make me arrogant and extravagant, poverty and lowliness cannot make me change my moral integrity, and power cannot make me surrender my will. Wealth can't m**e me extravagant, poverty can't m**e me change my moral integrity, and power can't m**e me yield to my will.
Wow, that's awesome, my brother
Good afternoon A masterpiece of Fallen Leaves Visiting
Fallen leaves come and check in to read
Good afternoon Fallen leaves come and check in to read
Happy morning, Meow has to go to school. Due to network and time constraints, I can't visit you every day. I would like to inform you that the daily visit will be changed to weekly visit. Meow will miss you, mua
Good morning, brother Xiaoyao. I invite you to enjoy the lottery together. "Linjiang Fairy·Dream Queen Tower High Lock" Song Yan Jidao After the dream, the balcony is high and locked, and the curtain is low when drunk. Last year, spring regret came. The falling flower man is independent, and the wisps fly together. I remember when Xiao Ping first met her, Luo Yi had a double heart. The pipa strings speak of lovesickness. The bright moon was there at that time, and it once illuminated the colorful clouds. (Pingtong: Ping) Late at night, I dreamed of going back to the balcony and the red door was locked. The drunkenness faded, but the curtains were drooped. When the hatred of last year's spring came to my mind, people were quietly independent among the falling flowers, and swallows soared in the breeze and drizzle. I remember meeting Xiao Ping for the first time, wearing a Luo Yi scented with two layers of "heart". The pipa plays Weiwei lightly to express the feeling of lovesickness. The bright moon was still there now, illuminating her colorful cloud-like figure as it returned. ,
Good morning, Brother Xiaoyao. I'll sign up for my daily visit. "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix·Red Crispy Hands" Song Dynasty Lu You Red crisp hands, yellow wine, the city is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls. The east wind is evil and happiness is thin. With a heavy heart, I have been away from home for a few years. Wrong, wrong, wrong. Spring is as old as ever, people are thin and empty, and the tears are red and raw. Peach blossoms fall, leisure pool pavilion. Although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to trust the brocade book. Mo, mo, mo! In your rosy and greasy hands, you hold a cup filled with Huangdi wine. The city is full of spring, but you are already as out of reach as the green willows in the palace wall. How hateful the spring breeze is, blowing away joy so thinly. Full of sadness, my life has been very bleak in the past few years. Looking back at that time, I can only sigh: Wrong, wrong, wrong! The spring scenery remains the same, but people are haggard and thin. The tears washed away the rouge on his face and soaked the thin silk handkerchief. The peach blossoms were blown down by the wind and spread all over the cool pond and pavilion. The vow of eternal love is still there, but the brocade letter can no longer be delivered. Looking back at that time, I can only sigh: Mo, Mo, Mo! Your ruddy, crisp and greasy hand holds the cup filled with yellow wine. Spring is all over the city, but you are already as far away as the green willows in the palace wall. How hateful the spring breeze blows the joy so thin. Full of sadness, life in the past few years is very ble**. Looking back at the beginning, I can only sigh: wrong, wrong, wrong! Spring scenery is still, but people are haggard and thin. Tears washed the rouge on his face and so**ed all the thin silk handkerchiefs. Peach blossoms were blown down by the wind and scattered all over the cold ponds and pavilions. The oath of eternal love is still there, but Jinwen's letter is no longer difficult to deliver. Looking back at the beginning, I can only sigh: Mo, Mo, Mo!
Have a great morning, I invite you to enjoy it together "Huanxisha · Boudoir Love" Song Dynasty Li Qingzhao The hibiscus on the embroidered face smiles, and the precious duck flies sideways to line the fragrant cheeks. Only when the eyes are moved are people guessed. One side is charming and full of charm, while the other half is full of tenderness and hatred. The moon moves and the shadows of the flowers come back again. The embroidered face smiles like a blooming lotus. The duck-shaped hair accessory inserted diagonally on the head looks like it is really about to fly, making the cheeks more beautiful and vivid. With his eyes turning, one could immediately guess who he was missing. The warmth on his face is full of deep charm, and he can only use this half piece of plain paper to send his resentment and longing to his sweetheart. As the moon rises and the shadows of flowers keep moving, it is a good time for lovers to meet again for a date. The embroidered face smiled like a lotus in full bloom. The duck shaped hair ornament inserted obliquely on the head is like really flying, setting off the cheeks more beautiful and vivid. Eye circulation, let people guess who they should be missing. The warmth on his face is full of deep rhyme. He can only use this half piece of plain paper to send his resentment and yearning to his sweetheart. The shadow of flowers keeps moving in the month. It's a good time for lovers to date and reunite.