The ground is quiet and empty, and the white jade house is high, and the sky is high and the stone steps are yellow. The breeze slowly comes to count the bamboos, and the cypress is quite luxuriant. The dark room is cautious and not deceitful, and the bright hall is clean and vegetarian. Feiquan is a wonderful work, and the words are fluent and both good. The floating reputation cloud mirror is too much, and Jia'er is amused: "Yue Weng is really a giant, and Shen Yun Qu pointed out Jianghuai." The dragon and the phoenix roared into the sky, and the wilderness Qiongge was covered in haze. How can it be sold in Kyoto, and it is difficult to harmonize with a thousand words. Broad and broad, wise and beautiful, calmly Android and Daokai. Today's treasure is recommended to the suburban temple, and the next court is the abyss. ”

Feiquan Shengyu praises the cloud mirror, and the words are less humble and insulting. Taihong casually placed it in the museum and ignored it all day long.

On a summer afternoon, Yunjing's young name is Li Huang, and he won the "champion Lang" of the Central Plains. The admission letter of Yan University flew in, and the village was busy chasing Jia Weng.

Everyone knows that Li Jia is playful, and Weng Tong is uninhibited and crazy. Huang'er is now a new fan, cheering and brightening. Xi Ye Xinnuo made an appointment in the early stage, no matter how to learn to climb the dog. Or donkeys rolling all over the ground, or the Ming Dynasty reappeared. You can keep your word and not break your word, but please open your mouth first. Unexpectedly, Tianjiao peeped at his neck and smiled: "I only love jade carving." ”

This remark was not trivial, and it shocked everyone around. Ancient Yutian Yellow Hibiscus Peak, Yunyun Liucai Dragon and Phoenix Xiang. Shoushan has no roots and is precious, and strange stones have no veins to hide. Taihong has obtained treasures, and he prides himself on being extraordinary.

As we all know, the wonderful divine product is a godsend, and the round jade is not gorgeous. Wu Sheng's relief picture is convex yang, and the yin is engraved from Li Si's small seal:

"Out of nothing, into nothingness."

The group stammered, Tai Hong heard the words and showed a wonderful weapon, and the rope unraveled Li Huang's neck. The special gift is as promised with Tianjiao, and Tianhuang Guyu shines on the sun and the moon.

Qingqiu is near, the girl in Yinzhou is named Wu Ju, and she is sixteen years old. The family lives near Jintian City, like clear water knotted duckweed. Since childhood, he has been lazy and comfortable, and he has been frightened and fishy overnight. The forehead and eyebrows were scarred and pity Sachiko, and he suddenly suffered from leukemia. After months of recuperation, the money was exhausted, and the racing wheel skimmed the bamboo pavilion. Tears and despair, broken intestines and cold did not stop.

At night, the green clouds cover the moon, and the crickets chirp on the fence behind the house. Ju'er swallowed sadness and doubted the end of the road, and sighed that she had been obedient for a long time. Tears poured down in an instant, and he knelt down in pain to resign his kindness. The backpack frowned and forgot to break his forehead, and going out of the house was like a broken kite.

Hurt and parted, the chrysanthemum girl was reluctant to leave, and wrote the information silently. The father and mother cried for a long time, and it was difficult to say a thousand words: "The poor child is desperate, and he is impermanent and returns to the yin quickly." The parents' nurturing kindness has not been repaid, and the debt repayment in the next life is unrequited. The resignation knelt on the ground and kowtowed, looking back at the moon with tears in his eyes. The wind and cold invaded the bones and gritted his teeth, and the panic was gone.

Shocked, the chrysanthemum girl was silent at dawn, and Chunxuan beat her chest in the hall. The family has not seen anyone in all directions, and they are worried about the stomach disease Hibiscus. I looked forward to no news day and night, and I was sad and sad with Wu surnamed Nong. The mourning mother was in tears, complaining that her father had stumbled and hit the bell. The ragged old shirt covers the body less, and the cold cooking remnants are sold in summer and winter. The neighbors came to meet miserably, and they looked for a trace of each other in their spare time.

Cardamom leaves home alone and sorrows, and sings about hunger and shame in the morning and dusk. In the dream, there is no trace of the "light husband", just like the "Sachiko" He Kan is sick. Wu Ju hiked with sorrow and traveled for many days near the cloud mirror. I don't have the slightest strength to go, and I don't have the courage to move forward, and the idea of seeking death is gradually flourishing.

The cloud mirror moon is high and windy and dark, and Ju'er cries and hides the demon. I didn't know how to settle down, and I hesitated to stay at Xitai Bridge. Lost the bag railing and cried loudly, and swayed his body to the ground. In an instant, all thoughts were destroyed, and there was no Jinyao in the river.

Heaven and earth wept, the weak girl was endangered and could not be changed, and Wu Ju was secretly sad. Mo Yanqian wanted to sink away, and said "Qu Yu Guan" in one word:

"Wild chrysanthemum,

Yunhe snow goggles,

The smoke is full of eyes, and it has been a long time.

Twenty-eight Shaohua rested,

Clear water flower flow.

Silently lowered his eyes.

Absolutely unwilling,

What is the promotion of life,

Yifang is not blooming and lonely and sad.

If you want to say goodbye to life,

The fog is thin and the stars are light in spring and autumn.

Molylian boat.

Fear the frost,

How can I help, impermanent invitation,

As a companion to Chang'e in the moon,

Feixia white deer dove.

Wangqiong Tower.

Dust and unlock,

Nurturing grace under the birth of retribution.

Bow to home,

Silent prayer for the grandmother.

Tears spilled down the bridge. ”