"Yi Fu"

Fluttering like a frightening, sleeves like a flowing wind. The cocoon stands, and my heart is leisurely.

Without a skimming, the inner charm is self-sufficient. Clever as heaven and earth, the hero of the sky. My heart is silent, speechless and lonely. It has its own thousands of bells and spirits, and it is difficult to write. If it is so beautiful, it is difficult to line the flower moon. The world is independent, the dust does not fall, and the occasional thoughts are worried, like a fairy!

Tactfully wandering, butterfly love play. The clothes are fluttering, not stained with red dust. Wait for the spring to be warm, and Mo Shang is leaning. The warm water is bubbling and the shadows are ethereal!

The smile is smiling, and the flowers and leaves are shaking. The black silk is like a dream, a wisp of smoke.

The muscles are snowy and jade, and the sky is made. The skin is white and tender, and the ground is designed.

Ice bones are crystal clear, and you can't think about it!

The sky is long, and the virtue is loaded. Vine Luo Zixi, for my beauty. Looking forward to it, shining. If it is secluded, it is hidden deep in the valley.

If the lotus is clean, the pure heart is condensed. It's hard to speak, it's ethereal!

The shameful wind blows, and my heart is restless. The reeds are thick, and the ravines are streams.

The dew is hidden, and it dissipates invisibly!

When I first saw my appearance, I was shocked at first glance, I smiled again and again, and my heart was rippling!

Warm spring turns to summer, the lake is hot and bloody. After years of travel, take photos in the four seasons. Thinking day and night, the turmoil is difficult to settle. The dark stars are bright, tossing and turning!!

I lament to the beauty, and the beauty is gloomy to me. The light is shining, and the eyes are cloudy. The hairpin is expensive, and it is difficult to recognize. The fog is thin and the grass is green. The old things are hidden, and the ginkgo biloba is increasing. The shadow is heartbroken, and it is gradually disappearing. Woohoo! Woohoo! Unforgettable! Unforgettable! There was not a single leaf stained.

12 March 2017

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