Harem clothes (for palace fights)

As a lining, the temples have eyes like stars, and the fat window powder collapses. A goblin, without coquetry, is charming, talking and laughing, and has only a little grace in the world. The wind is nowhere to be found, but the projection of fiber wind falls like dust. The flower moles born between the eyebrows are as proud as plum blossoms in winter. -from "You pour the world for a beautiful woman: lazy to look back"

The girl has a pair of bright eyes, bright and clear, shining like stars. I don't know what she thinks. She smiled at herself excitedly, her eyes bent like a crescent moon, as if she were full of charm. Between a smile and a smile, the noble expression naturally reveals, and people have to marvel at her elegant and exquisite light. -from "Three Thousand Years in a Dream"

I saw Qiao Jinting white and clean, like a tree, planted between green mountains and green waters, making the best of heaven and earth; It is also like the beautiful jade of Kunlun, which falls in the southeast corner, emitting a faint luster, which makes people can't help but miss it. -Excerpt from "The Queen of Imperial Doctors: Love in Beijing"

Her red dress, slender jade neck, a crisp piece of white jade, half-covered and half-covered, a bunch of plain waist, without a shake, a pair of tall, moist and symmetrical legs are exposed, and even those beautiful lotus feet are silently enchanting, inviting invitations. This woman's dress is undoubtedly extremely glamorous, but it seems to be inferior to her manners. Her big eyes with a pretty face, enchanting smile, the water covered with a layer of mist, charming meaning ripples. Her little mouth slightly tilted and her lips slightly parted, in order to attract people to Okanagan Valley. This is a seductive woman who radiates from her bones. She seems to seduce men all the time and affect their nerves. . -Excerpt from "The Queen of Imperial Doctors: Love in Beijing"

I saw that she had an oval pink face, big rectangular eyes, pink face and red lips, and a very petite figure. She is wearing a rose purple satin pink brocade coat embroidered with dense patterns, and her skirt is all inlaid with real pearls and turquoise collars. She wore a pink satin skirt and a pipa collar in Phnom Penh. She was as charming as a gorgeous peach smiling at the spring breeze. On the steamed bun of the Spring Festival, a golden silk pearl with eight treasures is dazzling, and countless pearls are dotted in it. —— Excerpted from "Hougong: Meng Zhenchuan (that word can't be typed)"

Add some Jin Yong's:

Flying:

Ma Chunhua: This girl is eighteen or nineteen years old. She has a Zhang Yuanyuan-style oval face, black eyes and red cheeks. She exudes a youthful and lively atmosphere.

Nan Lan: About twenty-two or twenty-three. Her skin is brighter than snow and her eyes are picturesque. She is a stunning beauty.

That young lady is very beautiful, and her skin is white and greasy, not to mention that there are few beautiful women in the north, even in Jiangnan. She wore a colorful fur coat embroidered with lush brocade, but even the splendid brocade became dim and colorless under her radiant light. (in the inn)

Yuan Ziyi: Dressed in purple and slim, that's the woman I met on the road riding a white horse. I saw her oval face and slender eyebrows. Although her skin color is slightly dark, it can't hide her graceful figure and lightness. (In Wan Lao Boxing Family) The fire reflected on Yuan Ziyi's face, and the red color became more and more delicate. (in the ruined temple)

Cheng Lingsu: I saw a big garden dozens of feet away from the main road. A village girl wearing a green cloth shirt bent down to insert flowers and plants ... except for a pair of eyes, she looks plain, her skin is brown, her face is sallow, and her hair seems to be yellow and sparse all the year round. Her shoulders were cut short and she was very thin. She is obviously a poor girl living in a poor village. She seems to have lost nutrition since childhood.

Her big, dotted eyes sparkled in the dark. (in the Woods)

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Miao Lan Ruo: A girl in yellow is standing at the door in high spirits, her skin is brighter than snow, and her eyes are like clear water, turning on everyone's face.

After several turns, the girl looks really beautiful, really dizzy like a pearl, beautiful as jade, and there is a clear air between her eyebrows and eyes.

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Qi Fang: That girl is seventeen or eighteen, with a round face and big eyes. At this moment, she was so tired that she saw sweat on her forehead, and a sweat on her left cheek ran down her neck. She wiped the sleeve of her left hand and blushed like a string of red peppers hanging under the eaves.

Shui Sheng: The best white horse is a girl in her twenties, wearing a fluttering white shirt and a big red silk flower hanging on her left shoulder. Her face is black, but her appearance is very beautiful.

Ling Hua Shuang: I saw a beautiful girl in a bright yellow coat admiring chrysanthemums. She is really as pale as a chrysanthemum. I have never seen such an elegant and beautiful girl in my life.

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Zhong Ling: The girl is about 16 or 17 years old. She is dressed in blue. She smiles like a flower and holds a dozen small snakes several feet long.

Jade statue: this jade statue is about the size of a stranger, and the pale yellow silk shirt is trembling slightly; What is even more amazing is that a pair of eyes are bright and colorful. ................................................................................................................................................................

Dry baby: A woman came out of the inner hall, wearing a light green silk blouse, about thirty-six or seven years old, with a delicate face that looked a bit like Zhong Ling.

Mu Wanqing: The scene before me is like a new moon, a flower tree and a pile of snow. Her face is beautiful and unique, but she is too pale and bloodless. I think it's because she has covered her face for a long time, and her two thin lips are extremely pale in a pool of blood.

Qin Hongmian: Outside the window stood a middle-aged woman with a pointed face and fine eyebrows. She is beautiful, but her eyes are stubborn and fierce.

The Legend of the Condor Heroes

Huang Rong: Suddenly, someone smiled behind him and Guo Jing turned away. The sound of water floated a boat out of the Woods. I saw a woman at the stern rowing with an oar, long hair shawl, all white, and a gold belt tied to her hair. When snow reflects, it shines more brightly. Guo Jing couldn't help looking at the girl dressed like a fairy. The boat approached slowly and saw that the woman was only fifteen years old.

Mu Nianci:

Guo Jing saw the girl, seventeen or eighteen, graceful. Although his face is dusty, his eyes are white and his face is beautiful.

The Return of the Condor Heroes

Little dragon girl:

Yang Guo looked up and saw a white jade hand lift the curtain and a girl came in. The girl was dressed in white like a veil, as if she were in the fog. It seems that she is about 16 or 17 years old. Except for her black hair, her whole body is white and her face is beautiful, but there is a layer of blood between her skin, which makes her look pale and abnormal.

We were fighting when a cold voice behind us said, "What kind of hero is bullying an old woman?" Hao Datong listened to the cold voice, and his heart was shocked. Looking back, I saw a very beautiful girl standing at the entrance of the main hall, white as snow, with cold eyes. (This is a description of the little dragon girl who first appeared in front of the world, which is impressive! )

Guo Fu:

I saw a girl wearing a light green shirt, quickly walked out of the temple, but saw her eyebrows curved, her small nose slightly upturned, her face was like white jade, and her face resembled that of Guo Fu. Her dress is not as luxurious as He Huagui's, only a string of pearls is hung around her neck, giving off a faint halo, which shows that she is even more extravagant. (Guo Fu as an Adult)

Cheng Ying:

When Yang Guo's eyes lit up, he saw that the girl's face was crystal clear, her skin was as light as snow, and there was a small dimple on her goose egg face, which was a little shy. Although not as beautiful as Little Dragon Girl, she is also a very beautiful girl.

Sun slightly:

When the girl saw him like this, her mouth moved slightly, as if to laugh, but she held back. At this time, the early morning sun shone obliquely on her face, only to see that her eyes were elegant and her skin was white and red, very beautiful.

In fact, although her appearance is excellent, she is far less than the little dragon girl. Compared with the beauty of Cheng Yingzhi's soft Lu Wushuang, she seems to be inferior, but her beauty is elegant and free from vulgarity, with a clear spirit. (GongSunZhi and Qiu thousands of feet these two despicable people, how can give birth to such a beautiful and pure daughter? )

To say that there are many beautiful women, God ranks first. There are little dragon girls, Guo Fu, Cheng Ying, Gongsun slightly, Lu Wushuang, Li Mochou, Hong Lingbo, Wan Yanping, Ye Luyan, Guo Xiang, and a belle Huang Rong. I only found the first four, so let's look for the rest! Jin Yong describes women's looks.

A Bi: A young girl with a green fir is rowing slowly, humming a tune in her mouth ... I saw that the girl's hands are as bright as jade, reflecting green waves, and she is as transparent ... Her voice is extremely sweet and clear, which makes people feel unspeakable comfort. The girl is about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a gentle face and delicate body ... I saw Bi sipping her mouth.

Zhu: Next to her stood a girl in a light crimson gauze shirt, that is, Yingying was sixteen or seventeen years old. She looked at Duan Yu playfully with a face of Gherardini. The girl has an oval face, smart eyes and charming charm.

Wang Yuyan: I saw a girl in a purple tulle shirt, her face facing the flower tree, slim figure, long hair hanging over her vest, gently held by a silver ribbon. Duan Yu looked at her back and felt as if there was a misty cage around her. It turned out that she was really not a person. ...

The girl's face, eyes, nose, lips, ears, skin color, figure, hands and feet are different except for her clothing, but now it is the resurrection of the jade statue. ....................................................................................................................

Mrs. Wang: It turns out that this woman is wearing a yellow silk blouse with clothes on it, which looks like a jade statue in Dali Infinite Cave. But this woman is a middle-aged belle, less than 40 years old, and the jade statue in the cave is a girl of eighteen or nineteen. Duan Yu was surprised. When he looked at the beauty of the belle again, he saw that she was not as beautiful as the jade statue in the cave, but had eyes, nose and mouth. Although she is different in age, her face is weathered.

Kang Min: Mrs Ma's face is Gherardini, her mouth is slightly bitter, and she is dressed in white. At this time, the sun is setting, and a faint yellow light shines on her face. Xiao Feng's meeting with her this time was not as exciting as the previous two, but she was about thirty-five, and her face was white and tender, which seemed to be no less than Arjun's. ...

A Zi: After several noises, the flowers and trees parted, and a girl appeared, dressed in purple, only fifteen or sixteen years old, two years younger than Arjun, with big eyes and a dark face.

Ruan: I saw her wearing a light green water chair, which made her look slimmer. A big black-eyed crystal shines like a star. She seems to be able to speak with one eye, with a beautiful face and a smile on her mouth. She is about thirty-five or six years old.

Tian Laomu: Look at her beautiful face and eyes. She is a beautiful big girl ... Tong Laoxi smiled, with a beautiful face and red cheeks. I am looking forward to it.

Li Qiushui: I saw that the person in a white shirt was slim and graceful. It was obviously a woman with a piece of white silk on her face, so I couldn't see her face clearly ... I could see her face through the white silk covered her face, but she looked over forty years old, with beautiful eyes, but there seemed to be several blood stains and scars on her face, which made her look hazy ... Li Qiushui slowly turned around and held out his left hand. I saw her face criss-crossing, * * * with four extremely long sword wounds, all marked with the word "well". Because of these four sword wounds, her right eye is prominent, and the left corner of her mouth is crooked, which is unspeakable ugly ... In the picture, the beautiful woman is holding a sword in her right hand and a sword tactic in her left hand, dancing a sword at the edge of lakes and mountains, and her expression is fleeting and bright.

Charming, beyond description

Meng gu: but I feel that girl blows like an orchid, and her mouth is full of fat ... I only smell a fragrance, and a soft and smooth palm has seized his hand.

Mei Lan, Zhu Ju: But the four girls are not only identical in height, but also thick in fiber and have no difference in appearance. The general oval face and lacquered eyes are exquisite and unique, and the only difference is the color of the clothes.

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Bao Xiruo: When I saw Zhang Furong's face, her cheeks were red, her eyes were like waves, and her eyes were pity and shyness ... This woman was less than forty years old, with a beautiful appearance, no makeup and coarse clothes.

Han Xiaoying: I saw that woman, about 18 or 19 years old, slim, with big eyes and skin like snow. She is a figure in Jiangnan water town. She held an upside-down copper paddle in her left hand and a hat in her right hand, revealing a dark cloud-like hair.

Huang Rong: The young man is about fifteen or sixteen. He wore a tattered black fur hat on his head and his face and hands were covered with black coal. He couldn't see his true colors for a long time. He smiled with a steamed bun in his hand, revealing two rows of shiny white teeth, which was out of proportion to his whole body. His eyes are black, and he is very clever. The snow in ........................................................................... gives off bright light ... I saw the girl smile in spring. Her skirt fluttered gently in the wind. .......................................................................................................................................................

Mu Nianci: I met her when I was seventeen or eighteen. She was slim and graceful. Although her face is covered with dust, her eyes are white and her face is beautiful.

It's good. The banner fluttered in the north wind and covered the girl's face.

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Yilin: A little nun walked into the greenhouse quietly, but she was really a beautiful woman. She is only sixteen or seventeen years old and has a graceful figure. Although she is wrapped in a wide cloak, she still can't hide her elegant posture. ............................................................................................................

Qu Feiyan: This girl is about thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing green clothes, snow-white skin and a delicate and lovely face.

Don't feel sorry for her.

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Guo Xiang: She has a dagger hanging around her waist and her face is covered with dust, which shows that she has been running around for a long time. Youth is like a flower, just as it is a happy and carefree year, but there is a faint feeling of regret and boredom on the face, which seems to be a melancholy attack and inevitable.

Yin Susu: Under the blue gauze lantern, this book is green with white snow. Judging from his appearance, jade cheeks are slightly thinner.

Eyebrows are bent and nose is straight. There is a pear vortex on my left cheek when I laugh. From a distance, you look like a romantic and handsome son. At this moment, you are facing each other, showing a beautiful young woman disguised as a man.

Ji: The other two are girls in their twenties. I saw one smiling, another beautiful girl with snow-white skin and slender figure scratching her skirts. That is naturally Yin Liting's unmarried wife, Miss Ji of the Golden Whip Family.

Li Yin: That little girl is very beautiful.

Zhou Zhiruo: Her clothes fluttered, her posture was light and her steps were small. But in a flash, she was forty or fifty feet away from them. I saw that she was beautiful and elegant, about seventeen or eighteen years old.

Yang Buhui: I saw her with big eyes, black eyes and a round face. He escorted her from the Central Plains to Yang Buhui, a western region thousands of miles away. At this time, after several years, she grew taller, but her expression didn't change at all, especially the corners of her mouth made her slightly pouty when she was a child more distinct.

Xiao Zhao: As it turns out, she is neither hunched nor lame. Her eyes are beautiful, her eyebrows are trimmed and her nose is trimmed, and there is a pear vortex on her cheek. She's just young. She hasn't grown up yet. Although her appearance is absolutely beautiful, it can't hide her childishness. The strong light reflected by the snow and ice on her face makes her skin crystal clear and soft as jade, but her skin color is extremely fair, and her nose is usually higher than that of a woman, but her eyes are.

Zhao Min: An uninvited beauty is either beautiful or charming in Wen Ya. But this Miss Zhao is very beautiful, with three points of heroism and three points of luxury. At the same time, her manners are elegant and her attitude is rigorous, which makes people respect and dare not stare.

Daisy: Daisy was wearing a lavender dress that day. She stood on the ice like a fairy, suddenly broke the ice into the pool silently, and looked at the crowd, all amazed.

Woman in yellow: That woman is about twenty-seven or eight years old. She is elegant and beautiful, but her face is too pale.

There is no blood in it.

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Luo Bing: As soon as Yu Yutong turned around, he saw Luo Bing standing behind him with his left hand on the table, holding a flying knife in his right hand and a white blade in his fingers, like holding a flower branch, his eyes were round, his mouth was smiling, and he raised his hand to kill the enemy.

Huo Qingtong: There is a heroic spirit in that girl's beauty. She is radiant. If it is really beautiful, it is like snow in Chun Mei, and God is like autumn flowers covered with frost.

His cheeks are harmonious, his eyes are shining and the moon shines on the cold river. He is about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a dagger pinned to his waist, long shoulders, a yellow shirt and a small hat embroidered with gold thread. He is wearing a long green feather beside his hat. He is wearing a green horse and a horse.

Princess Xiangxiang: The girl's head sank into the flowers and trees, and her skin was as white as snow. Long black hair scattered on the lake, and her eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky. I saw her Shu Ya sitting at home by the lake, bright and holy, with white clothes reflected in the water and fallen flowers on her head, clothes and shadows.

Li Yuanzhi: I saw her dressed in black, which made her skin better than snow. Hands like white jade, on the knees, silent, tears dripping on the back of the hand. In the torch, I saw her pretty face shining with resentment and tears, and her white face was made more delicate by the fire.

Yu Ruyi: Qianlong saw that she was white and greasy, petite and exquisite, and her appearance was not particularly good-looking. She just has a pair of smart eyes, looks around, greets everyone kindly, and has a clear charm and charm.

Qi zhou: I saw a girl with big eyes standing in front of me. The girl has dark skin and heavy eyebrows. She is eighteen or nineteen.

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Gold and white jade buy songs and laugh, and the drunken moon is light on princes.

Li Tianqing in the harem:

Xiao Moran: Xiao Moran at this time, a pair of phoenix eyes quietly staring at the bend. Against the backdrop of candlelight, beautiful eyes are full of brilliance. Seeing the twists and turns by such a pair of eyes, he almost hooked three souls and seven souls away.

What a handsome man! People can't help but look at him again. If Xiao Moran is a famous sword with a sheath, then Hu Zichang is a treasure knife without a sheath. Xiao Moran is quiet and introverted, just like Xiao Yue's breeze, which unconsciously takes away your mind and makes you feel that even if you die at his hands, it is not a waste of an encounter between people. And the beard is so radiant that people dare not stare. You will be ashamed and afraid to have any ideas, so you will avoid it at a distance. )

The red candle shines high in front of the bed, plating everything with gold. The overwhelming red color in Kun's "An Dian", together with the red-robed beauty in front of him, was bathed in pale golden candlelight.

Today, he is also dressed in casual clothes, a very ordinary navy robe, and his hair is just a bunch of hair towels of the same color. Walking in the street in this kind of clothes, two or three out of ten people are wearing the same clothes as him, which is obviously ordinary, but his smile still makes the first one feel trance.

The regent was fascinated by beauty, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

The bun he combed in the morning has been put down by him, and now his black hair has hung freely, reflecting his snow-like skin, white robe and dark red bookcase in this study. The red curtains are inlaid with golden tassels, and the red carpet is painted with golden moiré.

(it is unusually handsome. A pair of big, expressive eyes, even when they are serious and expressionless now, are still dazzling and the whole person looks radiant. Although he is young at this time, because of his martial arts, he has added a heroic spirit to his gentle elegance. A year or two later, I am worried that he will become a threat to many little girls' parents. No, I'm afraid it's already the worry of many parents. )

No matter what color it is, it seems to suit him very well. Red can show his nobility, and light blue is suitable for setting off his elegance. Well, in fact, whatever clothes he wears looks good on him. He never steals his own style when meeting with envoys of various countries. Ordinary casual clothes, like today's cotton gowns, are obviously ordinary. Just because they are on him, they seem to be unusual at once.

He let his hair down again, and his long black hair fell freely. Strangely, ordinary young men with long hair always smell a bit sparse, but he is so elegant and completely undisciplined, which makes people feel that all handsome men in the world should let their hair hang freely like him before they can be called handsome men.

I have never seen such a beautiful woman. No armor, just a brick red robe, standing there quietly, as if not a person, but a flickering flame. A plain face is too bright to stare at. The expression is obviously faint, but it seems to have unspeakable magic, so that all eyes are gathered on her. It is an imposing manner that is neither male nor female, nor holy nor flattering ... Yes, it is not beauty, but an imposing manner. Just standing there motionless, it has gushed out from her and infected everyone. )

Red hall, red carpet, red curtains, golden paintings and golden tassels. After a dark red box, he sat there in a white suit with long hair hanging down. He looks so absorbed that time seems to stand still.

Standing on the first winding road at the entrance of the temple, you can only see his long black hair, his exquisite red robe and clothes, and the chess pieces pulled between his slender fingers. Long hair hung down to cover his face, so that she could not see his expression at this time.

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Qi: His face is extremely pale, like an indestructible jade, and his expression is cold and arrogant, and he doesn't look at her.

Following her eyes, a man came out of the building, dressed in a light robe and a slow belt, and his handsome face was cold and arrogant in the sun.

King Qi seems to have lost a lot of weight these days. He used to be as beautiful as a fairy, but now he seems to have been frozen for thousands of years. When he is expressionless, he looks chilling.

The dim light in the tent made his eyebrows like swords. The so-called elegance is nothing more than that. Linglong couldn't help thinking of Shao Xiang, who was also a charming son, beautiful and elegant. Both of them are rich princes and grandchildren, like bright bamboo and snow.

(Shao Xiang has put on a coarse dress, and her appearance is still elegant and beautiful, like a pearl thrown on the grass. Her hair is combed completely and scrubbed with a silver hair clasp.

Seeing his face turned white with fear, his hair on his temples was black, his eyes were as beautiful as Leng Jiang on a moonlit night, and his eyes were full of tears, and his heart suddenly softened. His face was sallow and gray, and his eyes were closed, like butterflies. Those magnificent eyes must be withering quietly, although they used to be so cool and charming, like the only deep spring left in the summer sun, attracting people's attention. )

So close, Liu Tang can see that his eyes are black, and there will never be such two beautiful jet grains in the world. However, it is a mixture of ice, snow, sword, fire and poison, as cruel as the devil's lantern.

Ping: I only see the face of a person who is close at hand. He has a pair of mighty eyebrows, and his facial lines are as clear as sculptures.

Looking around, it is a small blacksmith's shop, with red fire and Venus everywhere. The man's chest was wide open, revealing a smooth and solid chest, and he beat the hammer hard.

The taciturn man has countless scars on his face. No matter your wrist, neck or cheek, you can't hide deep and shallow scars in the sun. The finger on the face is only the most obvious one. Next to it are hundreds of footprints like dark flowers, with thin shadows. Every movement will shine in the bright sunshine.

Sweat dripped from his smooth forehead like a walking bead, and Liu Tang suddenly felt that the steps were very difficult. In my impression, General Ping is just a thin and silent person. He will always look at people with a pair of shy eyes and won't say much. But today, her eyes are radiant and her body is solid and muddy, which makes her afraid to stare.

"I don't remember what the queen mother once said, but I just swore that if the king of Qi dares to touch you, I will die with him."

Feng Feili

It was a gorgeous face in madness, with eyebrows slanted into the sideburns, and a pair of phoenix eyes picked out from the tail corner were sparkling and enchanting. It looks really affectionate, and slender fingers are playing with Gong Di's forehead gracefully. Chen said, "Look at you, you are so thin without my care."

I don't know what method Zhu Gongdi used. His puffy eyes should be normal for him. He was wearing a full set of gorgeous prince clothes, standing on the long carpet painted in red and gold, holding the imperial edict in his hand and smiling gracefully. It's really beautiful.

This time, Feng Feifei personally came to the city gate to meet him. He was politely invited to live in Fengyang Palace and held a dinner to welcome him.

I haven't seen you for two years, but Feng Feifei hasn't changed much. Her hair is still beautiful and charming. Look at him leaning on a soft couch with a crystal cup in his hand, unlike the captaincy who mastered the land of the richest man in Daming.

But ..... always beautiful, always charming, always chic, always mysterious, always unpredictable, how can Feng Feili appear in Kyoto with red nose, misty eyes and hoarse voice?

Especially in the illness, the phoenix never leaves her body, her hair is slightly messy, her cheeks are flushed, and her eyes are dripping with water, which makes her indescribable charm.

After a good night's sleep, Feng stayed with her, dressed up carefully and dressed in a beautifully embroidered robe, which was simply gorgeous.

The door gently knocks, and the Lord of the peerless Zhou Ye, with a long soft pillow in his hand, walks in with gentle steps, pushes Gongdi in with a face of course, and climbs into bed.

"I love you the most. I want to see not only your dreams, but also your nightmares. No matter how terrible things you dream, you must look around you. You will see me standing there, standing with you. "

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