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Eight sentences of plain words, the book continues from the previous text, saying that Zhao and Li are in the same mood, Zhao Menglong has no intention of watching at this time, so he is in the color tent with the young lady, each with a wide coat and unties, but only see;

When the young lady got into bed, she untied the Luo belt, took off her underwear on her upper body, and took off her pants on her lower body.

A relationship in the middle, revealing the romantic hole. A person flashed out, white as snow.

Besides, Zhao Gongzi also took off his clothes and pants, put down the light gauze tent, hugged his waist and chest and pasted it,

What about this time? Ming Gong pondered for himself.

The two went to bed together, the son hugged the young lady, and the young lady also hugged the public in her arms tightly, and soon had to push the boat straight into the peach garden, and the coquettish voice was like a turn, and she felt very unbearable. After the matter is over, Miss Weiming will say; I went back to my room, and if Madame learned of this and blamed it, how would it be good, Miss said; The concubine's body is broken by the princess today, and I wish to do today's things, it will always be like this, a hundred years of old age, the concubine has been committed to the princess, the princess is on the concubine, and the gods are on the inspection. Zhao Menglong promised every word. Reluctant to give up, Zhao Menglong said; The young lady quickly went back to the room to rest, and the next morning the son picked up a pen and wrote;

Yesterday, I mated with Miss Kai, and the clouds and rain became love.

Kiss each other close to your chest and neck, and rub your eyes freely.

The young lady also replied after reading it;

The clouds and rain intersect, and I feel ashamed to hug my waist.

Such affection is so good, don't worry about it tonight.

Since then, the two have been very poor and unhappy, and the servants and women have learned about it, and they have not made any noise, but they only hide it from their wife, and they end up with a pair of good friends. How did Madame know?

I can't say enough, time is going by, the years are like flowing, I don't feel that spring is over, summer is coming and autumn is coming, Zhao Menglong has already put his father's parting words aside, greedy for Miss every day, looking for joy day and night, and having fun every night. Throw the heart of seeking fame out of the clouds. One morning, the lady got up, the maid brought water, the lady washed her hands, cleaned her face, and arranged the work of the house slave home, thinking that her daughter had not taken good care of her since she got sick, and played in the garden every day, although she saw that it had improved, she did not know whether she had healed or not, so she went out of the court, and did not bring a servant, and went straight to the lady's embroidery room. At this time, I didn't get up, Mrs. came to the bed, gently lifted the mantle, only to see my daughter's jade hand on her cheeks, and slept on the pillow, although she didn't get up early to make up, but also green silk is not messy, rouge is distinct, radiant, still smiling in her sleep, Mrs. saw it, and did not wake up her daughter, so she turned around and sat on the side of her daughter's bed, thinking in her heart that her daughter had recovered from her illness these days, and she was very happy in her heart, and she inadvertently lowered her head to see that her daughter's brightly colored embroidered shoes were wet, so she bent down and picked one up, and looked at it repeatedly, only to see that the soles of the shoes were stained with some wet mud, I thought to myself, could it be that this young lady has never been farming in the field in the middle of the night wearing these embroidered shoes? Madame gently put down the embroidered shoes, looked at her daughter, and suddenly saw half of the paper exposed by the lady's pillow, Madame gently pulled out the paper and looked at it, which read;

Eighteen years of living alone in an embroidery room, never had a romantic time ago.

Although the embroidery is warm and lonely, the brocade screen sleeps alone.

Since intercourse with Jun, I have been happy with Jun every night.

Affectionate fruit has a happy place, and love grows old together for a hundred years.

When the lady saw it, she trembled with anger, and saw that her daughter was sleeping thickly, and she wanted to wake up, but she was reluctant, for fear of frightening her daughter, and thought about it for a long time, and sighed deeply; I can't think that my daughter should become like this, and do such a corrupt thing, I can't consult before anyone, but I have to think alone.

Madame returned to the hall dejectedly, thinking, the ugliness of the family should not be publicized, take advantage of this opportunity, the matter has not been leaked, hurry up and think, there is still time, Madame thought about it, helpless, sighed; The matter has been realized, the wood has been completed, and it can't be covered up, fortunately, the son is a foreigner, why not drive him out of the door, and then marry his daughter, wouldn't it be this ugly thing. Thinking of this, he instructed the maid to go to the back garden room, and found Zhao Gongzi, and said I have something to say. Thanks to him having the face to see me, a well-informed reader, doing such a thing, calling him in, Zhao Menglong stepped into the hall, his face was full of shame, he bowed his head and was speechless, and his heart said; Today, Huang Liangmeng woke up, and the mandarin duck caused trouble, Zhao Menglong went to the front of the husband and gave a deep salute; Mrs. is above, Xiaosheng visits Mrs., Mrs. said; is a reasonable reader, in a word, Zhao Menglong is embarrassed, and his wife retreats; You are a talent in vain, why don't you learn to be noble, and do such a nasty thing? It's a pity that you, a scholar, are too ridiculous, you have abandoned all the sages and rituals, and behaved frivolously, I am kind enough to keep you, respect you as a guest, how do I know that you do such a thing, I wanted to sue you in the government, just for your future is hindered, and see that you are embarrassed and give up for the time being, although you are not benevolent, I can't be unjust, read you study hard for ten years, lest once it is broken, I am to endure evil and promote good and compassion, so I swallow my anger and do not make a statement, Gongzi listened, and sent out gratitude from the bottom of my heart. Listen to the lady again; Although you are both talented and beautiful, it is a pity that the fame is not achieved, both studying, you must know that the man has ambitions in the Quartet, I hope you take the fame and the great cause as the priority, it is better to board the journey as soon as possible tomorrow, go to Beijing, the title of the gold list, get the fame, and return to the hometown in brocade, which is the positive result. In short, marriage should be the right person, otherwise, it is absolutely impossible. Zhao Menglong listened; In his later life, he obeyed his wife's order, set off tomorrow, went to Beijing to take the exam, and won fame, and never insulted his wife's style and did not lose his wife's high expectations.

The maid Qiuju heard that the lady was going to force the son away, so she hurriedly went back to the embroidery room to inform the young lady; Miss, the old lady wants to let the son leave tomorrow and enter Beijing to catch the exam, Miss heard this sentence, couldn't hold back her throat, cried out loud, her eyes were like broken pearls, tears fell like rain, she wanted to stop talking, she thought, now it is difficult to tell her mother, she has to swallow a thousand words, her mother does not understand the pain of her daughter's parting, love for each other, Qiu Ju said; Miss, Xianggong is going to leave early tomorrow morning, what's the use of just being sad, now there is only one night left tonight, only five watches, Miss does you have any parting words, what to send, in order to relieve the pain of Xianggong's journey, Miss, what do you think? The young lady thought, what the maid said is very true, what is the use of crying, it is better to order something according to the arrangement and send it to the husband to comfort the pain of lovesickness.

Miss thought about it, wiped away her tears, stood up, opened the box and turned it over and over, picked and picked, picked and picked for a long time, and finally chose a thing, wrapped it with a pair of white Luopa, and put it aside, Miss was very sad, couldn't sleep at night, thought about it, helpless, blamed herself for a bad fate, at this moment, the moon is oblique candle remnant, infinite suffering, sit silently, Miss thought, as soon as the day dawns, I will be separated from the father-in-law, the ends of the earth are on each side, I hope the night is long and the sky is not bright.

Saying that the son left the main hall, Yu Yu hurriedly returned to the study, thinking in his heart, I have been here for nearly half a year, tonight is the last night, the Ming Dynasty will have their own things, thousands of thoughts, just wait for the dawn to leave immediately, pity, pain. Zhao Menglong sighed for a long time, all helpless, had to enter the Beijing used things, clean up and check, think about Mrs. daytime, do not be an official, do not want to be my son-in-law, tomorrow I can only endure the pain of parting, leave Miss, go to Beijing to take the exam, the son thought that I could not sleep tonight, so he sat outside the house, only to see the moonlight hazy, quiet everywhere, more desolate, sad, full of parting pain, not feeling sad tears, Zhao Menglong really can't bear the pain of parting, the scene in front of him is to add to the sad scene, Turned back to the room and picked up the bookcase, closed his eyes, and suddenly heard the young lady say, Xianggong, Gongzi stood up, quickly opened the door, saw that the young lady came, only to see the young lady with affection, with a sad face, and stopped talking, the son was ecstatic, and immediately helped the young lady in, and the son said; Why is Sister Zhao here again? Madame learned, I don't know how difficult it is for you, let me bear it, Miss said; Xiang Gong, I hid from the high hall to the study, I heard that Xiang Gong will go away tomorrow, each west and east, and then have to see each other unknown day, half a year, you and I love a lot, for you and I think about it, sorrow and sorrow, depression into a disease, it is you pretending to be Langzhong, cover up to ask the sick, since then you and I garden poems, for a long time, love has been married, I really hope for love and love, for a long time, I did not expect, the stick beats the mandarin ducks on each side, from now on you go to Beijing alone, I am lonely in the embroidery room, the son is talking to Miss Yu, and suddenly heard the golden rooster report, woke up Huang Liangmeng, it was dawn, the son woke up, recalled the scene in the dream, and said in his heart; I hope that I have this dream every night, Zhao Menglong is listless, open the door and see, the sky is slightly bright, the moon is falling and the sky is full of frost, who is this situation and this scene. After a while, the door of the main hall opened, and there were a few people coming and going in the courtyard, Zhao Menglong equipped the line, and went to the main hall, said goodbye to his wife, and said; Xiaosheng can have today, thanks to Mrs. Quanquan, Xiaosheng disturbed for half a year, and hoped that Mrs. would see the cold, so he bowed down and gave a deep salute, and then hurriedly returned to the study, brought his own things, sighed, walked out of the study, and looked at the surrounding scenery; Don't also, garden, study. Go off in a huff.

Zhao Menglong walked to the garden and stopped, looked at the garden, saw the rockery, remembered in his heart, the scene of dating with the miss, a burst of excitement in his heart, walked through the rockery, came to the pavilion near, Zhao Menglong still remembered, here with the young lady poems, talk about love, how happy and happy, involuntarily into the pavilion, the pavilion to this season, looking into the distance, the leaves withered and withered grass yellow, this situation is more desolate. I feel very sad, the scenery in the pavilion is still the same, Zhao Menglong sat down, and said in his heart, every grass and tree here, rockeries and real waters, have feelings for me, which makes me nostalgic and difficult to give up, raise my eyes and look into the distance, and whisper; Looking at the maple forest from afar, the red like fire, the frost leaves are red in February.

At this time, the son was extremely sad and infinitely sad, stood up, walked slowly, looked back step by step, shook his head and sighed; When I came, the spring flowers bloomed on a sunny day, and when I went, the autumn wind was depressed and the leaves fell.

Zhao Menglong touched the scene, frowned, was walking, suddenly heard not far away, there was a faint sound, turned around, looked through the garden of fallen leaves, suddenly saw a person, from far and near, hurriedly walked, Gongzi thought, presumably Miss came to say goodbye, vaguely heard, Miss choked and cried, Zhao Menglong was even more heartbroken, tears like springs, seeing Miss from far and near, Zhao Menglong hurriedly wiped away her tears, lest Miss see more sad, dressed upright, try to empty the grief in her heart, turn around, and take a few steps forward, The two hugged their heads and cried, and exchanged tears, and the young lady cried for a long time, grabbed her throat, and cried;

Recalling the beginning of March, he met Jun and became married.

Poetry and endowment are given to each other, and the spring love is infinite.

The boudoir abandons chastity and joins hands with deep affection.

Since then, they have been in love with each other, and they have become husband and wife.

The old mother of the high hall learned of the cause and wanted to expel the son from the door.

If the gold list is not topped, don't think about returning and getting married.

The autumn wind is swaying and the leaves are falling, and the love is unmarried.

The tears have not flowed, and the dry intestines have been broken, and the desert of the desert village has come to send you.

The princess is deeply meaningful, and then she complains about Chen Dan's heart.

Regardless of whether the gold list ranks first or not, the light car and the horse come to marry.

Zhao Menglong listened to Miss Miss's words, exchanged tears, was in pain, and sighed up to the sky; In this life, I don't swear to be a person if I don't become famous, if I have half-heartedness, five horses, I will say to Miss;

Miss's heart is my bosom friend, and she hates meeting and parting.

One day, I will fulfill my wish, and I will be willing to break my bones.

The young lady said even more sadly;

The wish of the public comforts my heart, and I hate the high hall to share each other.

If you can become a lotus in the future, you will be willing to wait for the next life.

At this time, the sun sets over the mountains, the west wind is sweeping, the yellow leaves are shaking, and the dry grass is swaying. When the young lady saw this scene, her heart was like a knife. At this moment, I can't use anything to support the sun. Childe said, the hour is not early, Miss Dress, please go back, Miss said; You and I, goodbye from now on, I don't know when I will see you again, take this opportunity to tell a few words of parting, and go slowly, the concubine will send you a ride again, Zhao Menglong said; You and I are heart-to-heart, and we are willing, but I didn't expect Mrs. to hurry up and not be by Miss's side often, Miss cried; Since I met you that day, I always thought that I could last forever, but I didn't expect that if I said goodbye today, it would be indefinite. As he spoke, he opened the package and took out a shirt; Embark today, nothing else to give. Xiang Gong put on this shirt and said as he spoke;

This shirt is worn on the body, and the two are intimate and intimate.

Lonely and lonely for a longer time, this shirt is like the body of a concubine.

With that, he took out another pair of shoes;

These shoes are light on the road, and the mountains are as flat as stepping on them.

Qingyun has risen to the glory of the day, spotless and rising step by step.

and took out ten taels of gold; Although this bit of gold is small, it is sent to the husband to be entangled, and it is a little bit of the slave's heart. Zhao Menglong took the gold in his hand and sighed; Ten thousand taels of gold are easy to obtain, but it is difficult to find a small one. This time I was helpless to enter Beijing, and I said;

This time I had no choice but to go to Beijing, just to seek fame for the young lady.

No, not for men, not for men, not for this and not for the return.

The young lady couldn't cry when she heard this, and said sadly;

The boy has the ambition to make a name for himself, and his journey is like a dragon.

got rid of the love and parting pain, and became famous in one fell swoop.

Zhao Menglong listened to Miss's words, and could imagine how Miss's mood was, so he took out something from his sleeve and handed it to Miss; Xiaosheng has no other gifts, this thing is obtained when I was studying in my hometown, no one knows about this thing, it is said that this thing is called Dingyan Dan, if you bring it on your body to keep your youth forever, you can keep the body from rotting for a long time when you wear it after death. I will give this thing to Miss today, as a farewell thought, I don't know when I will return, I hope Miss will take good care of her body.

Miss said; Xianggong entered Beijing this time, thousands of miles away, thousands of rivers and mountains, the slave family has a few words to say, look at Xianggong and keep in mind, barren mountains and wild roads, to stay early, wind, frost, snow and rain, to protect the body, hunger, cold and warmth, to increase and self-decrease. And he admonished;

Ask for directions diligently, don't be poor, and hurt people if you go wrong by mistake.

Go to bed late and wake up early, don't forget to read and practice.

Eat less wine, don't be greedy for a cup, and have no virtue after drinking.

Righteous foreign wealth, don't try to do it, and go to prison for trivial things.

When people fight, don't go to the front, so as not to cause trouble.

Fengyue field, there are many rights and wrongs, and you will suffer if you are greedy for wine.

In the store, you should be harmonious, and don't show your wealth in front of others.

The ancients said that it is right to say that everything is precious.

The words of the concubine must be remembered deeply, and the slave family is in a heart

Zhao Menglong listened and exchanged tears; Miss said every proverb, Xiao Sheng remembered it in his heart, Zhao Menglong thought, Miss told me, but I can think of how little Miss is for herself. The young lady said again; Although you are now persecuted by my mother and left me, I have loved you for half a year, and I hope that wherever you go, don't forget me. Childe Road; Miss rest assured, the heart of Xiaosheng, but to do can be expressed, from spring to autumn, these six months, if you and Miss are not an infatuation, Xiaosheng will already embark on the journey to Beijing, I want you and I love as deep as the sea, grace as a mountain, even if the sea is dry and rotten, love remains the same.

At this time, the sun sets, night falls, the evening breeze sweeps the dead leaves and flies, Miss said; After the prime minister entered Beijing, you and I exchanged letters, so as not to worry about the concubine day and night. The two are inseparable, the young lady is soft and tearful, and the son is tearful and wet. Childe Road; Miss, please go back, send each other for thousands of miles, there will be a farewell. Miss, please stay, Miss said; Xianggong boarded the journey first, Gongzi Dao; Miss go back first, Miss said; I had no plan to stay, so I sent you away. In the future, we can only dream of each other. Xianggong, please go on the road first, Gongzi Dao; Miss cherished, Zhao Menglong leaned back, his heart hardened, and left Miss. With tears in her eyes, she didn't turn around, and the young lady waved to her son frequently, but she couldn't say a word.

At this time, the sunset is full of sky, the afterglow reflects the field, the evening breeze is slow, blowing, and the dead leaves rustle, which is even more desolate and sad. Childe, Miss, going the other way, the distance is getting farther and farther, Miss is soft, looking back, the road is long, the figure is hazy, and the figure of Childe is gradually disappearing in the vast night. From then on, the ends of the earth are on each side, exactly; There are all kinds of sad things in the world, but there is only life and death.

It is said that the young lady endured the grief, and finally returned to the embroidery room, and the sadness and sorrow did not stop, and the lady learned that although she was cold-hearted and iron-faced, seeing her daughter crying like this, she actually burst into tears and persuaded her; Son, you have been deceived, and when the young lady heard this, she was even more grief-stricken, and the lady said; The daughter was humiliated, how could it be reasonable for the mother, Miss is ashamed and embarrassed here, with her head down, but the tears are a pair of pairs, and they don't stop falling. I thought, I have words and it is difficult to tell my mother, although I have a thousand words, I have to stay in my intestines, my mother does not miss the suffering of her daughter, and forces her son out of the house, Mrs. said; Son, don't shed tears and don't be sad, for the mother has always loved you, summer is afraid of heat, winter is afraid of cold, summer wears single, winter cotton, love is like a pearl in the palm of your hand, your heart is lovesick, daughter's lifelong event, how can the mother not bear it in her heart, parents in the world, who does not love their daughter, therefore, let the son go to Beijing to catch the exam, although the son is a scholar, but, the fame is not enough, so go on, it is humiliating, so teach him to go to Beijing to catch the exam, as long as he has ambition, the title of the gold list, at that time, you two are happy, worship the church to get married, Isn't it beautiful?

Madame said again; As a mother, I am too old to take care of my daughter for the rest of my life, why should I let him seek an official? In order for you to enjoy prosperity and wealth for a lifetime in the future, this is also a piece of kindness for the mother, otherwise, he has no intention of burying his head in studying, hindering the future, ten years of cold window suffering, wasted in a flash. Therefore, he was taught to go to Beijing to take the exam, hoping that in the future, high-ranking officials would have to do it, and horses would have to ride.

When the young lady heard this, she just cried silently, and the lady said again; Son, listen to my mother's words, although the scholar is Peugeot, I don't think he is a good person, it is better to drive away as soon as possible, so as not to delay your youth, wait for your mother to choose another good husband for you, finish your life, don't think about him, Miss choked up; My son and I have become husband and wife, how can I regret it? The son is leaving for me today, I will never marry, the lady knows her daughter's temperament, and she is helpless. Since the young lady left, she thinks day and night, lonely during the day, desolate at dusk, no one in the tent speaks, there are shadows in front of the lamp, every time the moon is full, it is even more sad, and the soul is dreaming of each other. After a year, there was no news.

One day, Mrs. came to the embroidery room and persuaded Miss to marry, but Miss insisted on refusing, Mrs. said; Son, my mother can't keep a widow's daughter, when is it, Miss didn't say anything, she just cried, Mrs. saw it, and knew that her daughter was unstoppable, and she didn't force him anymore.

Time passed quickly, and I didn't feel that the Mid-Autumn Festival was coming, and Mrs. paid the maid Qiu Ju to give the moon cakes to the young lady, Xiao Jian took the moon cakes and didn't eat them, but just shed tears, and the maid said; Miss, since the son left, Miss's tea and rice halved, today's Mid-Autumn Festival, Miss eat some snacks, Miss picked up a piece of moon cakes, divided into two halves, half of the left hand to eat, right half of Qiu Ju Dao, you eat this half, Qiu Ju saw it, wanted to pick it up but didn't dare to pick it up, and hurriedly brought a bowl of soup to say; Miss, please use the soup, Miss suddenly opened her eyes, saw that it was not the child, dropped the half of the moon cake on the ground, and the maid saw that she was busy; The snack is dry, please use some soup, the young lady took the soup and took a sip, burst into tears, and put the soup down; What day is it? Maiden Road; Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone admires the moon, and everywhere shines. The young lady listened and thought to herself, her husband has been gone for a year, and she called the maid to take a picture in the mirror, and was suddenly shocked, how can I lose weight like this? Then he threw the mirror aside, sighed for a long time, went to the door, and taught the maid to bring a chair, and said; I sat here, sat for a long time, saw that the moon was as bright as a mirror, the jade was dustless, so I told the maid to get some paper, today is the fifteenth day of August, tomorrow is the day of my father-in-law's separation, I burned a pillar of incense, blessed the father-in-law, the young lady went out, walked to the courtyard, put the incense table in place, knelt down and prayed in the sky; The gods of heaven and earth, today, August 15th, my family entered Beijing to catch the exam, may he be the leader, famous all over the world, deeply bowed three times, and then chanted;

Burn incense to the moon and pray for the day, may you return it as soon as possible.

Reminiscing about the past year is today, and enjoying the moon with you.

After groaning, standing still for a long time, he groaned again;

I miss my father-in-law's parting feelings, and I will meet every day after a year.

Guanshan blocks the sky to the moon, and Sijun looks forward to returning.

After a long time, she looked up at the night sky, refused to go back to the room, the night was cold and cold, and the maid was afraid that she would catch a cold, so she persuaded her for a long time before returning to the room.

Time is rising, and then the passage of time, the time is in the middle of winter, the north wind is angry, the snow is flying, the young lady lives alone in an empty house, sighs and sadness, sleepless all night, misses the son, in the cold winter season, whether you are full and warm, whether you are in the middle, whether you are embroidered in the brocade tent, the same person sleeps, there is a new love and forgets the old love, I don't know if there is still me in my heart? How do I know that I am cold and lonely, always unforgettable, etc., thinking of this moment, the letter is hand-held, a book, a little cloud;

The beginning of winter has been handed over for ten days, and the snow is heavy and the north wind is cold.

Although the embroidery pavilion is warm and lonely, it has been in tears since parting.

Lang is not going to return without a sound? The concubine's heart is haunted by dreams day and night.

Neutral or not, you should come back, don't let the slave family see through.

The book was sent for a few days, there was no news, day by day, and I didn't realize that half a year had passed, Miss thought, so it seems that there is no hope of reunion in this life and this life, sad and heartbroken, depressed and crying all day long, not eating tea and rice, so infected with a disease, a bedridden, exactly; Rejoice in the future, add to your troubles.

When the lady saw that her daughter was sick like this, her heart was like a knife, and she postponed the medical treatment, but it only increased unabated. There is a way to be; Heart disease also needs to be treated, it cannot be cured for a long time, seeing that the day is heavy, bedridden, known not to heal, Mrs. saw that the illness was aggravated, lying on the bed, a trace of two breaths, unable to turn, Mrs. saw very heartache, sat on the edge of the bed with tears, held up the head of the young lady, and called in a low voice; Son, be strong, Childe can come to see you in the future, I will fulfill the good deeds of the two of you, after that, tears fell, Miss heard her mother's voice, opened her eyes, and sighed; Mother, the daughter died soon, it was rare for the mother to agree to this, and the child died blindly, so she called the maid to bring a pen and paper, and she raised her head and wrote with a pen;

Two lines of tears flowed before death, and the love did not come to an end.

I am sad to think about it, and I have not heard anything since I said goodbye.

I can't rest thinking about it, and I don't see it for a day.

It is even more difficult to see when parting, and it is not known when the husband will return.

In the past, in March, the garden met and wrote poems.

It is available all year round, one in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Spring is beautiful and warm, and red is supported in the green bushes.

In the summer, on a hot day, the prince and grandson put the fan.

The autumn is high and cool, the golden wind is cool, and the fallen leaves are withered and flying.

In winter, the north wind is cold, and the snow hides the old appearance and changes the new look.

The scenery of the four seasons is distinct, which shows that the public has talent.

Thinking back to the original mood, love cannot be divided into strong feelings.

Since then, you and I have mated, and we have been happy and drunk day and night.

I don't know when the wind was revealed, and the old mother of Gao Tang forced into Beijing.

When parting, there were tears, and it was difficult to give up.

The mountains and the sea swore to me that they would not return their fame.

Since parting, he has reduced his complexion, leaning against the door and looking at the twilight.

It has been two winters since I went there, and people can't believe it if they don't come back.

Xianggong never came back, and it was difficult to confess his longing.

It is more difficult to be lonely and empty, and the winter supper night is long and one person sleeps.

Sunrise and sunset are not two years, and the sun and night are looking forward to the king's return.

Thousands of miles of Guan Shan saw through it, and the liver and intestines were broken and the tears were dry.

From spring to summer to autumn, infinite thoughts and hatreds.

The northern geese and the south fly and the leaves wither, and the geese cry is very sad.

The heavy snow is blowing and the wind is blowing, and the winter clothes are ready to look forward to the king's return.

How can a single coat keep out the cold, and who will pity him when he is in a foreign country.

Sincerely love each other for a long time, and think about you all day long.

It is difficult to explain in a thousand words, what is the mood of people who love each other.

When you are dying, it is difficult to meet again.

The concubine died today, and persuaded the monarch to choose another virtuous one.

A man who lives to a hundred years must die, as has been the case throughout the ages.

After a few years, paper money is burned every time it is cold.

The dying instructions are sent to you, and you are advised not to be too sad.

May you return it again, and the concubine will be safe in Jiuquan.

If you have a new love in the future, don't be a pre-wife.

Persuade the monarch to forget the old romance and don't worry about the suicide note.

Men have ambitions in all directions, don't be too sad for their wives and concubines.

To be a high-ranking official, you must be loyal and good, and you must be famous for your great achievements.

Repeated reminders are only like this, and the past is missing today.

The young lady wrote here, and no longer held the pen in her hand, lay down on the bed, rested for a while, raised her head strongly, pillowed it in her wife's arms, and sighed; Mother, the daughter of nurturing cannot be repaid in this life and this life, only in the next life, Mrs. cried silently when she heard it, Miss said; The daughter had something to ask for today, and the lady choked up; Son, just talk about what is on your mind, the young lady's voice is weak, and she says intermittently; After the death of the son, the son's house on the high slope, the child's grave to the side of the road, the son to see when the prince returns, although the son is in Jiuquan is also peaceful. My suicide note, when the prime minister returns, will be handed over to him, and my son will ask for nothing else, if he can do so, he will be blind under the nine springs. Madame listened and said in a trembling voice; Son, why don't you send this book to the minister, if the minister learns that you are seriously ill, he will come to see you, Miss said; Mother, it's too late, this place is far away from Beijing, thousands of miles away, this book was sent, Xianggong learned, since he came back, the two of us can't see each other, not to mention the mistake of his scientific examination, the gold list is not in the middle, there is a mistake in the future of life, will not ruin people's lives, Mrs. said; In the past, it was against the child's wishes, and it will depend on you from now on, Miss nodded slightly, tilted her head, and passed away with a smile. At this time, everyone in the house wept,

Precisely; When it comes to the absurdity of the sour heart, the iron heart is also broken. When the lady saw that her daughter had died, she regretted it and cried for a long time, and the husbands persuaded her; If you can't be resurrected after death, it's useless to cry, so it's better to bury it according to Miss's will. Mrs. wept again, read her dying words, couldn't bear to disobey her, ordered Conghou to bury, for him on the hillside next to the road, find a flat ground, send the coffin to the burial, Mrs. went to the funeral in person, until the house was finished, just came back, poor young lady, can not be a pair with the husband before death, and do not forget the son. It's a pity, it's a pain.

Precisely; Poor three-foot ruthless soil, but the cover is amorous and young. If you want to know what happens next, let's see the next breakdown.

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