Threeyearold travelers are crowned again today.
Who can say that the world is wide when the tears are limited?
It is known that it is difficult to leave your hometown near Quanlu.
Yi po’s return to the sun and the spirit of the flag
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Day after day I have seen only gulls, north of me, south of me, spring is in flood
My path is full of petals I have swept it for no others Peng Men Jin Jun
Panxiang city is far away from home and tastes like a bottle of wine.
Ken Lin Weng drank call him through the fence, and pour the jar dry? relatively.
One hundred and twentyfive sent deputy envoy Li to Guanjun, West China.
Volcano should be hotter in June, and pedestrians at Chiting crossing will be extinct.
Knowing that you are used to Qilian City, can you worry about seeing the wheel platform and the moon?
Take off your saddle and temporarily go to the restaurant to see off your father, Wan Li, and attack Hu in the west
It’s a hero’s husband to take fame from a horse
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Preparing me chicken and rice, old friend invited me to Tianjia.
And the pale blue of outlying mountains, we watch the green trees that circle your village
Xuan mian Chang pu to talk mulberry and hemp with our cups in our hands
I am coming again in chrysanthemum time, wait till the Mountain Holiday
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General Fengjinjiao Gongming hunts Weicheng.
The grass withered, the eagle’s eye disease, the snow exhausted and the horseshoe light.
Suddenly passed Xinfeng City and returned to Xiliuying.
Looking back at the shooting sculpture, the clouds are thousands of miles away.
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Hong ou Xiang can Yu mushroom autumn
Lightly untie Luoshang Dulanzhou
Who sent the brocade in the clouds?
When the word goose returns, the moon is full of the west building.
Flowers drift by themselves.
A kind of lovesickness with two leisure worries
This situation can be eliminated.
Only eyebrows but hearts.
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It’s spring and autumn.
When will the endless cycle come to an end?
My attic which last night in vernal wind did stand
The old country is unbearable to look back at the middle of the month.
The carved rails and the marble steps must remain unchanged
It’s Zhu Yangai.
If you ask me how much my sorrow has increased