Dew fell from among the flowers and plants, like the teardrops of a maiden; The night breeze blows through the cold night sky, making you want to cry.

It has been two watches, the tiger prison is still brightly lit, laughter and laughter are everywhere, men and women in the barracks are pairs, the excited roars, exciting moans, resounded throughout the barracks.

In the main tent of the barracks, Wei Xu held a beauty in one hand, drank wine happily, ate meat, and looked at the beauties in the tent, and said loudly: "The night is already deep, please enjoy the joy of family, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, please don't waste it." ”...

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