Chapter 8 Eight Poems of Six Memories of Wuyin Grass
When I came back, it was the dressing table of the Golden Scissors Pavilion.
Gradually listening to the jade shaking, I know that the embroidery curtain is opening.The steps are difficult to build steadily, and the incense is guessed across the green screen.
Reminiscing immediately, even the valerian snail eyebrow.
The riddles are engraved by people, and the light body shines on the water idiot.Crying and laughing secretly, you can always know what you mean.
When recalling sitting, Huayue felt sorry for Xiao.
The dance is soft and the wind is beautiful.Song late son night demon.Dian Yanjiao is exhausted, and I look at Xinjiao every day.
When recalling sleep, the brocade tent is under the head.
Feng Chuan pretends to be foolish, and peach shirt leans on drunk.For the sake of pity, the red candle never moves forward. When I recalled, I only had a Xiang skirt in a hurry.
As long as the wind blows in the mirror, the Panwei frame moves.Take it in your hand when you are in the account.Throw the course to Nong Yun.
When I recalled going, I looked forward to the night from afar.
Self-pity is good, and I am not willing to wait for leisure.Fortunately, if you are not jealous of others, you will not be ashamed of the mandarin ducks.
The faint mist blows in the wild, and the bright moon is clear and the spirit cannot fly.Flowing cups of song marsh layer waves of green.The desolate night of Jintangmen Ramie.
The air of solemnity communicates with English words, and when the sound of the waves is surging.Talking about feelings with you suddenly, the four beautiful and silent are all meditating.
Your words are upright and uncommon, but Gu Pan is unaware of others.He was quite a hero back then, but he is still as fierce as ever.
I smell the dance and sigh even more, the colors of the rivers and lakes are all galloping.That is to say, there are many people in the world today, and the emperor treats Yan Si very much.
Husband will encounter Ju Yi Neng, but Chang Ge and Euphorbia will be hard to do.Once pulled up like a dragon, he is handsome and secluded and supports the wind.
With Dayu in his waist and an arrow in his hand, his skill is so high that he can jump on a horse.Occasionally, the scorpion landed in Zhenmang, and Yang Mei was also the guest. Although the five tussah horses in Ganquan are down, the people in Lantianliu City push them more.Qianqiu is famous for it, and the four seas are fighting for their hearts.
Alas, the phoenix is everywhere now, and sometimes I don't know it like a mountain.Jun's family's Beihai Rao has a different strategy, and Tu Si knows it is very beautiful.
Once the heart of hiding is broken, there will be no suspicion in the world for three years.The same is true of the king's indebtedness today, and he has nothing to gain from Shishishan people.
Lanjun Xiao Zhuang just choked his wrists, and the city head beat drums and birds called at night.Great men and heroes are not easy to come by, and great men and heroes are not easy to come by.
Hong Mi is both willful, and Dan Po is Lian Ge.Disappointed that the past has been violated repeatedly, pointing to the future and fearing the decoration.
Because of the vibrating spirit, Si Qi did not hide.I don't have any ambitions, just look at what Jia knows.
The movement is not disturbing and natural, and the feeling is not stingy.Returning to the wind is very thin, and the light shadow is the truth.
It is not necessary to set up a fish splash, but the fruit can be obtained after a long time.Burmese this cool meeting, asymptotically what is the rest.
Ye Man has been deeply concerned, and Hong Yong is still thinking urgently.Although it is not given by the will, it is good for the future. Appearance is not a one-way journey, and the autumn wind is always enough.Talking about non-Shining is not easy, and the end is endless.From then on, I will act as an example and take advantage of the public.
The candle dragon is rotten and the amber is thick, and the fragrance and water are the same.The swaying of the flower streamers is also time-loving, and the golden embers and red sleeves of the Qiu paste.
Who knows that there is hatred in Heyang, dreaming of looking for butterflies in the distance.When I first heard the wind in the throat of willows, purple swallows and orioles met each other at first glance.
When Wu Shuo is sad, Qi Chuang keeps guarding even more melancholy.It is said that they met each other in filling the river, and in the evening it was said that Huang Gu lived in the sky.
It is not ruthless to study and think about secret traces, what is the heart of the peach blossom river wall.Yuchai Luoxiuyue has died, and Shi Junfang's bed is not chaotic.
Qiongdang and Cuiyu still pity each other, but the sorrow can't come and the soul is broken.For no reason, he suddenly hated the golden boudoir, and Wujiu felt resentment when the wind blows.
One morning and two mornings are still not forgotten, and the five nights and six days are about to change.You don't hear the whispers in the furnace, who can read the gossamer mist?
Zhu Lianfang is exquisite in the sky, and the concubine can't see the king's face.Poor countless hearts when they see each other, once Chanjuan abandons the donation by mistake. The concubine returned to Nanpu and the king returned to the east, and the lovesick king was in charge of Lennon this night.The prodigal son's spring heart is not one end, when will Qinchuan and Zhangshui meet? Zhijun has become a long-term man, and there will be many autumn winds when he grows up.Jiangtou Younv plays with the bright moon, and Lanze Yinpao sometimes rests.
How about being a single-minded person long-term, with gray hair until death.Lan Junjiang on the old time books, wet red lun floating carp.
Don't you have a golden tube to worry about and clear your heart, and you know that there are countless Yong Yejiao.Whose house is on the left of Yilan?Qingqilou Xisu Xiaolu.
Huayue in Qiantang is the most pitiful, full of desolation and deep fog.There are only Huixin and Anonong, and I hear the air cry at dusk and dusk.Turning around, I can't see the peach blossoms, and I cry to Rouge alone.
One after another Xuanyi leads the group, and the loneliness is heard from afar to Chu Shi.Literature must be placed under Ye, and now it belongs to Longchi.
Chengjiang experienced chaos and Wu Yun disappeared, and the son of Emperor Gaoyan of Luopu was sad.It's not that the gentleman is so strong and sensitive, who knows the situation in Sanxiang?
Yang Kai has experienced the great Jiangyin, and the talents of southern Hunan are coming.Chu Shuiyue is bright and people are gloomy, Wu Chuanfeng moves Yu Xiaosen.
Because of the strong situation in Huaimu, I didn't realize that the flames of Xiangyun were deep.Gu Wu's meeting increases his spirits, and now he has nothing to do but chant from a distance.
The lotus pond is green with dragon tails, and the fragrance is shady and the dragon's banners are singing.Langao's sparrow has thick golden scales, and there are thirty-six mandarin ducks under the water.
Catch the flowers and mist to cover the wings of the phoenix, and the bee's whiskers are annoyed by the scarlet lips.Ye Duorui breaks the musk deer, and the sun cuts open Qingluan.
The unicorn belt has duck head silk, and the silver cicada and moth clothes are blown.Lang's heart is clearer than the river water, and the clove is light and yellow between the eyebrows.
The powder marks the moon to avoid the mist.Dalu Hansen burst into the pearl net.The lotus root flower wants to fall from the silk, and the golden pheasant spreads its wings and the flower looks the same.
The pulse is red and the lead bends the lotus seeds, and the waves and stones splash the autumn clothes.Yan Zhifei and Yan Zhifei added together, and two flying pheasants flew under the cloud.
The fragrant dried sparrows are late to the curtain, and the bloody screen fights a branch.There should be more sound to blow the falling wood, but to see the stars draining the clear pool.
The aura of the cranes in Qiuyuan is now vertical, and every time there are several stories about cranes.When the bright moon and blue posture are correct, it is the best way to thread the needle.Jitai people provoke and lovesick again.