Wang fu!

In the courtyard, on a big tree, Lin Keer was shaking her little feet and looking at the scene below. With a full moon overhead, the light shone on the earth.

"You all hurry up and wash, you can't finish washing and want to sleep"! Leng Yeyu scolded.

Leng Yeyu sat on the stone bench, and Bai Yan was kneading his shoulders behind him, which was very comfortable.

"I'm tired after washing my clothes for half a day."

"You use a little bit of force".

Bai Yan grinned.

"During the day, I was a guest of Aunt Kerr's grandmother, which can be regarded as a blessing, but at night I was unlucky."

The corners of the mouth twitched.

looked at the maid and the family on the side...... is working hard, rubbing the clothes in the wooden basin, and hammering his back from time to time.

"What a stupid pig dares to be lazy"!

was about to jump from the tree, "but he made him do so much during the day, and he was very tired, and besides, he was a pampered prince, how could he eat such rough work?"

My heart softened.

Shaking his little feet, he stared and pondered for a while.

Stand up, head into the distance, and fly.

A series of figures disappeared into the distance.

Leng Yeyu always felt that someone was watching him, but he was full of searching, and he never saw anyone coming.

Back at the palace, a straight flight landed on the swing, without alarming anyone.

Midnight was quiet, not as lively as daytime. "But who doesn't know, the night in the palace is the most terrible, how many lives have been lost in the palace, how many souls have been wronged, and there are countless counts."

She hated the palace, very much, on this murderous ground.

The little hand tightly grasped the rope of the swing, and unconsciously deepened the strength.

The thin warm breeze blows, although it is very soft, but it still trembles, smelling the faint fragrance of flowers, "Although this flower is beautiful, its fertilizer is not mixed with the bones of that person."

Glanced at it lightly.

Looking up at the round moon, a few wisps of clouds brushed by, so gently rubbed.

"To Xiaoxiao, the twilight rain sprinkled the river sky, and washed the autumn.

The gradual frost and wind are tight, and Guan He is cold and remnants of the building.

It is a place where the red decay and green are reduced, and the things are resting.

Only the water of the Yangtze River flows eastward without a word.

I can't bear to climb high and far, look at my hometown, and it's hard to return.

Sigh the traces of the years, what is the bitterness to drown.

I want to be a beautiful woman

Makeup room

hope

Mistakes a few times, the sky knows the boat.

Fighting to know me, leaning on the railing, I am sorrowful."

Slowly Ning sat on the swing and watched the bright moon chanting, (Liu Yong: "Eight Voices of Ganzhou").

"Homesickness, when will I return"!

"Duwang has become a thousand miles away from each other, and it is seen that the two places are concentric, and they are both bitter. This is true, the person has not returned, but the heart has returned".

"Don't let yourself get tired! We should learn to think openly, look down, learn not to force, and learn to hide deeply".

"Don't let yourself get tired! Relax yourself at the right time, find catharsis, and relieve stress for the tired soul".

"Affectionate parting since ancient times, and even more so can be snubbed in the Qingqiu Festival."

"If a person drinks water, he knows whether he is warm or cold."

"The reality is so, only calm."

Slowly, he pondered.