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Ink and wash pigments should be painted in different ways, and the artistic conception is ethereal, so that they can be appreciated.

I am proud of myself, others can't, laugh loudly, and few people can know.

If you splash ink lightly, you can get words from rice paper. Once in a while, you can make the world fall for me.

Mrs. Lan has a small bridge with flowing water. Her brush is made of mahogany and she is proud of it.

There are flowers, no months and no hate, and there are months without flowers and no hate; Flowers are as beautiful as people in the moon and the moon is as bright as water.

Help me find flowers under the moon and taste the moon before carrying hops; Flowers and the moon are so beautiful, don't make them unusual. and

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The solo of "Flowers and the Moon" praises human feelings and songs, which is as shocking as the pen and ink in layman's paintings.

For whom tea is fragrant, and for whom people think,

Who is looking at this picture? Catkin of Ming dynasty.

I have to read hundreds of books and surf thousands of waves, so I don't want to miss the peach blossom smile when someone looks up occasionally.

It is happy to pretend to be a ghost and build a room in the Peach Blossom Garden, so laughter, strange laughter and giggle are also funny.

Hmm. How interesting

I can't remember today in the Ming Dynasty. Poetry and songs are all good, and you stop at a hundred steps, and stop and talk about leisure.

Yin's poems were still talented at first, but few people knew the reason, so he turned Meiyu into an eternal word, recalling that a white horse once rode on the tide.

Last night, Begonia began to rain, and several flowers were light and charming. The beautiful woman stood up from the blue room and compared her red makeup in front of the mirror.

It is better to ask Dalang to spend a lot of money than to spend a lot of money. Beautiful women get angry when they see words, but they don't believe that dead flowers are better than living flowers.

For whom tea is fragrant, and for whom people think,

Who is looking at this picture? Catkin of Ming dynasty.

The History of the Ming Dynasty recorded one hundred words of Tang Yin's "Bohu", but it neglected to tell Mo why.

In the eleventh year of Hongzhi, Xie Yuan entered the provincial examination and became Tang Bohu. In his later years, he lived in seclusion in Taohuawu.

Taohuawu Taohuaan, Taohuaan Taohuaxian; Peach Fairy cultivates peach trees and picks them as drinks.

When you wake up, you just sit in front of the flower, when you are drunk, you come to sleep under the flower; Half awake and half drunk day after day, flowers bloom and fall year after year.

I hope I don't live and die, and I won't bow to the horses and chariots; Cars, dust and horses are interesting, and hops are poor.

If wealth is better than poverty, one is in the ground and the other is in the sky; If you compare poverty to horses and chariots, he will have to drive away my leisure.

Others laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through; There is no tomb of Hao Jie in Wuling, no flowers, no wine, and no hoes to cultivate land.

2. General Border Town

General ~ ~ ~ ~ General Helan led the right-wing 6,000 fighters to smash the enemy's granary, and Tuoba Tao led the army to surround Gu Zang, and the cool king had come out. It is reported that ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ the left front warrior has captured Shenhe slope and is waiting for the general's order. With the unification of sixteen countries, the dream of twenty emperors vanished, and the battlefield was not clear until World War I, until the army withdrew in shock. Song, Qi, Liang and Chen, Southern Dynasties, abolished the country. Go to the stable to feed my black jiaozi, and bring the flag back to Korea tomorrow. Blowing the horn, thousands of troops came from Ma Benteng, and General Rong Che's bronze armor broke the moon with one shot. Ambush spears, blood-stained, bows and knives, thousands of troops and horses, yellow sand and wild smoke and blood, thousand days of wine to meet me dismount, and then bring my family to enjoy the peach blossom of Wei State. If I go home, I will plant my horse, and the ancestral temple will be spiritualized (Sichuan dialect: Three pillars of Qing Xiang are flying in the yard, but they are actually begonia flowers, and the scorching sun rustles in the tent. Ma 'am, why are you worried? Hongyan went home in autumn, and the full moon did not fall, but the desert was windy and dusty all night. The smoke in the stone stove casserole has been chaotic, and the pawn by the river often misses home, and the loyal minister intends to make trouble. Under the beacon tower, the sword sings blood, and the courage is only for defending the country. The bugle sounded, thousands of troops and horses broke the tide, and the generals in bronze armor cracked the moon. Ambush spears, blood burning, bow and knife fighting, thousands of troops and horses, yellow sand and wild smoke and blood rolling, thousand days of wine to meet me dismount, and then bring my family to enjoy the peach blossom of Wei State. After a long cold night, if I go home, I will plan my horse, and the ancestral temple will be in the spirit of a hero (Sichuan dialect: the three pillars of Qing Xiang fly all over the yard, but it is actually a place of begonia flowers)

3. Nocturnal Song of Tang Dynasty

Fengtian carrier, Emperor Zhao said. When I am drunk, I will give ministers a glass of sparkling wine and let them have a taste. When Jinding cooks sheep, remember to add cinnamon. Snuff tears in Hu Ji's wine shop sold gold overnight, fog and rain scratched the beauty's back and enjoyed the dance of silk, bamboo and silk. I didn't dance for the government soon. Liu, Chang 'an, it's ringing, passers-by are drunk, and it's in the upper reaches of the lake. Let's have a drink. Water embroidered Qi Zhen beauty, Ping Jin method, painted landscapes, poets wrote words flying, rouge swept the eyebrows. Fireworks follow the running water, and it is cold at night, and those who are cold are drunk. There will be Lantern Festival today, and painting fans will guess a pair. Tea floats in Yangxian County, pipa winds around, Yu Di returns, butyl dances and beautiful bronze mirrors. Wrinkles between ankles are flying in the sky like jadeite. The flowers in the yard are still hung with dew. The general in the inn has come back from the battlefield, the horse is still sleeping, and the beautiful women are looking forward to the return of the moon. In the gate of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the wise man was crazy, the fool was sad, the fool drank a pot of wine, and Liu Yi had fallen asleep.

General Pei Min's sword installation shocked the world with a rainbow, and Hao Juan added color to the music of Chang 'an, and pointed the finger at Zhang Xu.

Liu, Chang 'an, it's ringing, passers-by are drunk, and it's in the upper reaches of the lake. Let's have a drink. Water embroidered Qi Zhen beauty, Ping Jin method, painted landscapes, poets wrote words flying, rouge swept the eyebrows. Fireworks follow the running water, and it is cold at night, and those who are cold are drunk. There will be Lantern Festival today, and painting fans will guess a pair. Tea floats in Yangxian County, pipa winds around, Yu Di returns, butyl dances and beautiful bronze mirrors. Wrinkles between ankles are flying in the sky like jadeite. The flowers in the yard are still hung with dew. The general in the inn came back from the battlefield, and the horse was still sleeping. The beautiful woman is looking forward to the return of the moon. Varu flies, drops stained glass, floats with the wind, flourishes in the Tang Dynasty, and is drunk with a poem. The emperor's beam was covered with silver scales and magnificent. The silver moon is dancing in the sky. I won't go back if I stay in the west building.

4. "Cloud Water Zen Heart"

Lotus dipped in clear water, ripples stacked in the heart. If there are allusions, bodhicitta is intrinsically safe.

The sunset sings Xia Yan, the wind blows the maple leaves, and the colorless air reveals the air and naturally penetrates the mist.

The wind and snow passed through the branches overnight, and the flowers fell in half. If you pick up a blue flower, you will bury it among the flowers.

Clouds and fog disperse, and peace of mind in the morning bell. If the heart can locate itself and penetrate dust and smoke,

Bodhi should be pollution-free, fish speak clearly, but fish seek both peace of mind and ups and downs.

Morning dew keeps clothes cool, Xia Hong hides in a mountain stream, and morning dew Xia Hong is semi-dyed, dust-free and smokeless.

The wind and snow passed through the branches overnight, and the flowers fell in half. If you pick up a blue flower, you will bury it among the flowers.

Clouds and fog disperse, and peace of mind in the morning bell. If the heart can locate itself and penetrate dust and smoke,

A clear boat swaying in the wind and rain

Sleep at night and go to the village. There are no frogs on rainy nights, and the bells of the empty mountain ancient temple are faint.

Spread to the mountains one after another

5. Liaozhai Liaozhai

In front of the back door of Xiaofeng Temple on a rainy night, the scholar's eight-part essay was half a dream, and the wild temple was eclipsed. Judge Lu was angry and glaring, anxious to see it.

The scholar lit the lamp, and when the wind flashed, he hurried over to cover the temple gate. Suddenly, a woman leaned against the mud, and the maple leaf and the magpie paper umbrella fell to one side.

Lightning winks at the flower, tears her lips and blushes. An ancient spider web inkstone is hard to break all her life.

My ancestors who talk about books but seek fame and glory talk about physical affairs. My daughter's real name is Su Ruoyan, and she lives in Liu Yang Street, Luoyang. Her declining family is miserable.

The oil lamp is cold on a rainy night, which is also true, false and illusory. The book is called "Lou Emei Paper Umbrella", and the girl's name is Liu Zian.

After many years of fame, Cold Window obviously wants to take over the marriage and return her dreams. Before welcoming the Chang 'an Lantern Festival a year ago, lanterns restored their leading edge. Why didn't the kite see the beautiful scenery? The burning heart turns from sunny to cloudy in an instant. As soon as the rain falls, the Lantern Festival disappears, leaving only tender tears and a rainy face soaked by origami fans. If there is a butterfly fairy, it will take ten years to forget it. Chang' an, the fate is scattered, recalling the past. The girl's name is Liu Zian

6. Jianghu Yipin Diet

When you walk through the rivers and lakes, you can see your own way, because the rivers and lakes are at your feet. I didn't wander the rivers and lakes because I still have a kitchen knife in my hand.

The heart is still in the esophagus, turning vegetables into vegetables, I know. Who hasn't had white jade milk tea yet? It's full of bamboo shoots in Longjing. Remember to cook golden-legged round fish, dried scallops with hydrangea without pepper, and pheasants should be roasted with low fire. Yipin Shangshu said that the creamy fillets tasted good, and even Yinxu tasted them together. Pan-fried burnt bread, jujube paste to make cake, this time I made Luoyang food. Cynthia is generous and fragrant, and you can sing poetry to your old age with a sip. This dish is indispensable for osmanthus fish sticks and knives. Wangchuan Xiaoxiang, the scenery is fragrant, Song Wusao fish soup with two spoonfuls of fine salt.

Sigh, the river's lake feud can't be broken, and life is cruel. In fact, everything is as easy as a piece of cake, and I will slowly put up with it. Tianxiang abalone sauce has long been secret, and the canned fish lips are the most fragrant. I forgot a few words in Suiyuan Food List, and I was drunk with new words. Fried, jujube paste to make cakes. This time, I cook Luoyang food. Cynthia is generous and fragrant, and you can sing poetry to your old age with a sip. This dish is indispensable for osmanthus fish sticks and knives. Wangchuan Xiaoxiang, the scenery is fragrant. In the Song Dynasty, two spoonfuls of fine salt were added to fish soup. The way to eat is great. If you break your love-hate relationship, you can taste it.

Standing on the top of the Forbidden City, I suddenly remembered a bowl of Yangchun noodles in a street restaurant. How many joys and sorrows have been boiled into a bowl? Now that I have a sword in my hand, I asked how many people in the Jianghu have not returned it. I drew my sword, the sand boat stepped on the eyebrow line, and the longan rubbed shoulders. Back to the horse, the dragon spits the beads and attacks the footwall. If you want to see the real ending, you need to make great efforts to stab the dragon tooth. The smoke from the chef tonight is more delicious than Zhangziling and pheasant slices. You made a platter with cashew nuts and put osmanthus slices in it, which doesn't mean that you are a good cook, but you forgot a swallow. Up and down the imperial city, there is a world war I, and tonight there are grievances, interlocking. )

Fried, jujube paste to make cakes. This time, I cook Luoyang food. Cynthia is generous and fragrant, and you can sing poetry to your old age with a sip. This dish is indispensable for osmanthus fish sticks and knives. Wangchuan Xiaoxiang, the scenery is fragrant, Song Wusao fish soup with two spoonfuls of fine salt.

Sigh, the river's lake feud can't be broken, and life is cruel. In fact, everything is as easy as a piece of cake, and I will slowly put up with it.

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7. Poetry between swords

Qu: diu diu

Word: EDIQ

Singer: Edick

(Bai: I remember turning purple. I remember that magical flower on the treetop-it's a pity that it was already winter. )

Time flies. Who will miss the time of hunting foxes, enjoying snowflakes and listening to strings in the snow on the Yellow Calendar? In Lonely Long Street, the first spring flower looks like a gun. It's frosty, and my shoulder hurts. Standing on the twelve colored glazed dragons at the top of Jianting, I think it is still the sorrow of officialdom. It hasn't snowed tonight, it's still early. Wandering around with a knife called Tianya?

Maple leaves are bright and plum blossoms are famous. Before the cold comes, the sound of flute rhymes with the sound of knife. Friends occasionally use a glass of wine to relieve their depression.

There is a poem on the blade of the sword, and a poem is about a Taoist priest, a red leaf that floats if it hurts. Cross east street, hoofprint on the ground, painful in my dream.

Upstairs, the stars are shining. On the fifth day of May, the poem was hidden by a knife, but the dragon was still trapped. Although there is no wind, the flowers are still in full bloom.

Where is the beauty? The old shops are swaying, and another altar of old ladies' red flowers will be opened to get drunk with this season's evening breeze, first frost, Jianghu songs and Huangqu.

The only laughter through the ages, I have never been crazy when I am old. The firefly lit up the sky and the knife was full of poems and books.

Bai: There was a heavy snow in the twelfth month. At this time last year, he was still cooking wine here, enjoying the snow and reciting poems: Are the children in China safe now? There is no one in the world who is not English; Red leaves are poetry and dance, and dare to find autumn wind from the knife. )

8.thrush

The Qinhuai River is cool, the stone bridge is swaying, and the thrush flies in the rain and falls on his window frame. The moon tide in Wuyi Lane was full, and the osmanthus trees in the north wall were on fire. The door is broken, shouting, where is he? Enemies outside the hospital are crazy, and new makeup is put on in the hospital. Ling Hua's bronze mirror is cool, its eyebrows are fragrant, and its soul is gone. I just want you to be healthy.

I got drunk with him, and Peach Blossom flew to Xi, secretly drawing your sleeping face. Qi Mei leaned over and smiled, hugged each other newly, and now she is singing sadness and staying away from Meiyu.

The four seasons brew wheat fragrance, and birds fly over Qinhuai River, looking for his figure. White temples are wrinkled, bamboo sticks are long, birds are hoarse, and the north wind is barren, leaving only eyebrows for the company commander. On a cold night, when the fireworks were burning, he looked at the lamp again. Shiqiao was a stranger, but he didn't see her. The food is light and the tea is cold, the lights are extinguished, and a pair of thrush birds are worse than eyebrows.

Don't forget to get drunk together, Peach Blossom flies to Xi, secretly draws your sleeping face, Qi Mei leans over and smiles, newly married and hugs each other, and now it is sad to leave Meiyu.

9. Ancient town. Good night banner

The moon and pine clouds in the western hills are louder, and the cricket trail is louder.

The baby cried and made a fuss about his mother. The boat had a fishing net on the bank of the willow tree. Gu Xiang is calm and the river is cold, and the walls are mottled with melons and vines. On the other side of Luomaqiao stage, there is a small embroidery workshop with candles lit inside. The farthest memory is actually my hometown. There is an ancient ancestral temple, which is full of incense. The hollowed-out flower windows engraved in memory, as well as the window frames of "bangs hitting toads", are exquisite in craftsmanship. The Fengshui tree is at the corner on the left of the Silk Village, next to the well and the horse head wall that suppress the black dragon. It is dark brown, and its lantern is leaking and hanging on the tree in the cowshed.

In my memory, the old man was calm with a needle. Now the grave is covered with wormwood yellow. I remember when you were young, you cooked a bowl of ginger soup and talked about Lang's appearance.

The wooden door archway in Shiban Street is full of vicissitudes of a lotus pond. The girl is looking at the mirror in the boudoir, the dog is barking beside the courtyard, the fish is spinning in the same place, and the smell of tiles and pears is floating on the stone wall. Just next to the Luomaqiao stage, there is a small embroidery workshop with flickering candlelight. The farthest memory is actually my hometown. There is an ancient ancestral temple, which is full of incense.

In my memory, the old man was calm with a needle. Now the grave is covered with wormwood yellow. I remember when you were young, you cooked a bowl of ginger soup and talked about Lang's appearance.

Temple stone starlight, banana private school singing.

In the story, the night in Jiaqing ancient town is flowing, and now the walls are covered with grass. I remember when the children were treading water under the arch bridge, a play slowly sang.

In the story, the night in Jiaqing ancient town is flowing, and now the walls are covered with grass. I remember when the children were treading water under the arch bridge, a play slowly sang.

The crescent moon and pine clouds in the western hills are louder, the ancient town is nestled at the foot of the mountain, and mother has fallen asleep.

10. White fox

A wisp of white gas is the Eight Immortals Bridge. What is the importance of a man's body and a woman's body? I'm a demon after Ye Xiang sweats.

A white fox dreamed of the water hole in the bamboo forest, and its young teeth laughed at the ice muscle. He sat in a ruined temple and smiled at the moon, helping the green snake steal Cao Ling at night. Kyubi no Youko's white hair, jealousy, love, hatred and fire, crows making trouble outside the house, leaning on the corner of your eyebrows.

1 1. Chronology of Father Xuanyuan

Who messed up the horses scattered on the chessboard and fought on the land of China?

Blood flowed out of the border, but it could not divide a brave face.

It was dusty in the war zone, and there was a rusty sword on the totem in front of fourteen people.

Jian Xiangrui completed this picture scroll and pointed the South Locomotive to Hanquan under the Beidou.

You can't keep out the cold just by wearing clothes.

Silk pulls down a field of rice ears.

Xiling woman knelt at the edge of Kunlun with Yi Cheung.

Tonight, the long river and the full moon will sprinkle wine to worship heaven.

Red refining China to support wars, burning peaches to build trees and cutting down trees.

On the 10th day of the Ming Dynasty, he asked Hou Yi who could shoot the residual arrow.

The wild gods are fighting for the battle, covering the sky with one hand and smiling at the crowd with the other.

Maybe life and death are one heart.

The vicissitudes of China have filled the rain and fog for thousands of years.

Open an article in the old calendar and ask who can open the chaos.

Xuanyuan Pricking Blood Inscription Book Dragon's back is in a state of chaos.

Cold Mountain Night and Rainbow Buried in My Heart

12. The Prince of Mount Animaqing

..... At the beginning of this story, I am sure that we are all asleep. ...

Tighten the reins,

On the salt lake.

Reflection, strong face.

Whip the horse,

Dispel the wind and frost all the way

The grass is churning,

There are cattle and sheep everywhere.

Unload heavy luggage.

Indifferent,

The prince was bathed in the moonlight naked.

Xue Rongyan Mei Duo Duo Jiao Du Xiang

The water mist dispersed away from the center of the public station water.

Turn around in an instant

Just remember that the moon is buttered yellow.

Her kiss was warm.

Everything in the world is frostbitten. ......

Story length

Speak slowly

What happened to the prince?

ice carving

Hidden among the snow peaks

A kiss hurts, but it hurts.

Statue of the Snow Maiden Guardian.

Dag Och Natt

Tears become snow lotus seedlings

The rock plum melted by snow and ice is still fragrant.

Lynx said that the sun knows the cure.

Snow girl took her luggage to find the last hope.

Never mind burns.

Face the hot and snowy sunrise bravely.

The sun god provided the scepter of the crown wheel.

Soothe her wounds.

Take one last look in the direction of the statue.

She is about to become a rainbow and light.

Why are your eyes full of tears?

The water of life melted the prince's arm.

In the blink of an eye, the fragrance is all over the sky.

It is always like forgetting.

The prince tied his horse under the rainbow.

Don't ask me what happened after the story.

No one will tell.

There is still a frostbite on the prince's little finger.

13. Shadow game obstacles

Flowers and the moon are in full bloom, and the children are fishing for river fish. Look at the tide.

Borrow a window, float a little candlelight, and the puppet dances hard.

A scene in BLACKPINK, a chaotic life and a detailed record of Liang Lu's dream.

The hull was so crowded that it didn't give up ahead of time, but went upstream and started again.

I went to see Li again, but Wang Kui was ungrateful and sang an old play.

The grasshopper board sounded, the nerd was happy, and the reality and emptiness of the Southern Song Dynasty.

Kebab small yellow croaker, in the shadow play of Qibao, the old man accepts a silly apprentice.

The spring rain in March washes, the sugar water sings, and the wind rises once.

The sheepskin is twisted occasionally, whipped on the grass, and left as soon as the thread is lifted.

Look left, look right, and banana leaves nod.

Looking at the light, my fingers are shaking and the tobacco leaves are burning.

Guests (officials) will get a small amount of money if they don't leave. Three shadow plays will be disturbed all night.