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Good morning, Feng Hua! Wishing you a Happy Chinese New Year!

Good morning, Feng Hua! Happy Friday! "The Fairy of the Pipa - Mid-Autumn Festival" Nalan Xingde of the Qing Dynasty Year after year, the azure sea stretches endlessly; I ask you, for whom does the moon wax and wane? A wisp of autumn fragrance drifts by, its clear light as pure as snow. Gazing upon this beautiful night in sorrow, I know it will all turn to tears.

Good morning, Brother Fenghua. The auspicious fortune sticks invite you to enjoy them together: To the tune of "Linjiangxian": The mighty Yangtze River flows eastward. Yang Shen of the Ming Dynasty The mighty Yangtze flows eastward, its waves washing away the heroes of the past. Right and wrong, success and failure, all vanish in the blink of an eye.

Good morning, Feng Hua! Happy Friday! (The fortune teller invites you to enjoy the blessings.) "He Xinlang - Farewell to My Twelfth Brother Maojia" Song Dynasty, Xin Qiji The general, after a hundred battles, is utterly disgraced. Looking back across the river, ten thousand miles away, his old friends are gone forever.

Hey bro, let me save up some coins for a few days, then we can trade them.

Good morning, Feng Hua! *Beep* Your holiday balance is running low, please top up! Mencius, Teng Wen Gong Chapter 2, Section 2 Wealth and honor cannot corrupt, poverty and hardship cannot sway, and power and force cannot subdue. Wealth and honor cannot make me arrogant and extravagant, poverty and lowliness cannot change my integrity, and power and force cannot make me submit to my will.

A woman's intuition is usually accurate.

Good morning, Feng Hua! Wishing you a happy National Day holiday!

Good morning, Feng Hua! Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! Duck and fortune-telling invite you to enjoy: Looking at the Moon and Thinking of a Distant Friend Zhang Jiuling (Tang Dynasty) The bright moon rises over the sea; we share this moment though we are far apart. Lovers lament the long night, their longing rising with each passing evening.