It's a good place in the valley, the wind doesn't blow in, and even in winter, it's not too cold. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The land next to the waterhole is also fertile and suitable for planting.

Swain and Lanaya were able to plant, and they studied at the academy, and I remember that they were punished by Maso for ploughing the land.

You can also take water whenever you want, and the waterfall is endless, and from time to time there are fish falling with the waterfall.

The water is very clear, although there are few fish, but all of them are alive and well, and you can see that they are delicious at a glance!

So Swain decided to cook fish porridge tonight.

The point is that he has a very evil purpose, and this purpose can be achieved with porridge.

Sven can't swim, but luckily the waterhole isn't deep, so as long as it's not too close to the deep water of the waterfall, it's perfectly safe.

To be continued

The railing of the night chair, looking up, is not endless. According to the people who have relied on this.

The wind under the moon is cruel. The stars can be counted, the leaves are bleak, and the tears are extinguished.

Lonely chair railing, looking down, tears wet green shirt. According to the people who have worn this shirt.

Who is here now? Lonely and happy, happy together, laughing in bitterness.

Return the chair railing, close your eyes and forget, the past is unbearable. If people pity this wound.

Dreams are fragrant. Suddenly, they looked at each other, danced in neon clothes, and did not wake up for a long time.

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The new flowers are better than the old ones,

Lang Xin gives pity to whom.

Amorous is a merciless thing,

Partiality is easy to vote for.

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Qing Yi is affectionate and sunny in winter,

Hundreds of zhang spring water is clear.

A clear summer is my heart,

Qing Ruo smiled.

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Xin Lao's "Eternal Happiness" is sad and heroic, and General Yue's "Man Jianghong" is full of anger.

I borrowed the youth and frivolity, and the class also got an axe.

The pen is used as a knife and gun, and the paper battlefield is sloppy.

Since ancient times, literati like ink and martial artists love wine, and there is no need to distinguish between the two.

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Who is old in this life? The heart is wandering and hesitant. The years flow eastward like water.

Twenty-three years seems to be a passerby, waking up is also a guest, and drunk is also a guest. Last year's flowers fell and this year's flowers fell.

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The cold pillow leans on the person and makes it cooler, and the bleak moon shines through the window with two beams of light.

It's hard to get out of a belly full of songs, and it's a cold night drink.

It is difficult to solve the addiction of frozen cups, which is really called ecstasy.

Everywhere is sad, drunk is so sober.

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The window is silent, cool and cool

Let the wind pass away and return

In the end of the day or not

Don't say anything

It's hard to get rid of your worries

What if there is no plan

It's still hard to moan

Eating becomes drinking

Xu Jiao withered year after year

Lin tears are affectionate and hateful

Drunk with madness

Drunk and tasteless

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The eyes are infinite, and it is embarrassing to be day and night.

Lonely cup of old tears, what is the age of a teenager.

How to look good? Xu Jiao withered and was pitiful alone.

Eating is actually drinking, late at night and late autumn deep alcohol addiction.

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Leaning on the cold window, you can be cool. At first glance, spring is autumn?

This time, how can I still be speechless, and sigh empty........

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Why is Xiaoyue always miserable? It is difficult to see it, and it is difficult to leave it in the eyes of others.

The cold house is everywhere, and people are in the house. When people are in the house, the cool heart is everywhere.

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When I was drunk and groaned, I was also fascinated by Qiu Shen. The light smoke is washed, and after a while, it is just the taste of wine. And then as scheduled, can you sing and change the fan. Gratitude is zero, and fate comes and goes.

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In the middle of the night, the insects stopped chirping, and the curtain was untied to see it.

The edge is the leaves flying, with frost and sleep.