Chapter 3 Chapter 3(4)

Teachers and students are harmonious, and the old show is young, singing and couplet for fun. The wise man stared at the floating jade, and re-examined the double breasts with a warm face:

"Dangui gives birth to kaolin, and cloud dew is easy to bloom."

Who knows that the two naughty children in Yunjing are not afraid of the former Qing Dynasty and one talent; I have no intention of being a glutton, and I know how to open the door by myself.

In Yao Yuan, the two erectors made mistakes, and a good story was very different. The letter is self-contained, and the smart prodigy is the Confucian. The conscience is self-clear, and An hesitates for a long time with a frowning forehead. Thousands of miles near the pond, the seven steps of the link calmly:

"The white lotus comes out of the green waves, and the flying dust does not stain the leaves."

Ten thousand miles is only seven steps high, and the heart is beautiful; Siyi hidden leopard phoenix chicks, it is really a good breed.

Sigh, heaven and earth are isolated, and all things in yin and yang are created. Life is easy to grow old and different, and it is difficult to plan for the wrong way. The vast universe is connected, and the vast and desolate universe are combined. Xuanyuan's last sound can be appreciated, and Yao Shun's wonderful performance is not extravagant. It has always been dusty to make the piano, but now it is secluded by daylight. Hearing this, he smiled and smiled, and the desert turned into a continent in an instant. Gentle and affectionate, merciful and praising and retaining. Minglang Yu'er was ashamed and shy, and Siyi grimaced and spit out red balls. It is suspected that it is the Lingge Immortal Weng Zhi, and the two calves of the Qingyun Mirror are favored. The friendship of forgetting the year, the cypress and bamboo are reflected in the clear stream.

On the first day of the show, the first time I "went to the banquet" at the beginning of another family, I winked at the stars. Under the red flag, the clouds and the wind shrouded the pocket. The smoke curls from the schoolyard, and I suddenly feel deflated and chirping. The kitchen will be ripe and fragrant, and the gluttonous insects will be resurrected and swimming. Ren rate is unbridled and agitated, arrogant and chaotic. The trance swelled and burst into the veins, and the spirit snake flashed its throat. It is difficult to suffer from the food, and the wall is ashamed. Pursing his lips and teeth, salivating and leaking, and his tongue is embarrassed. The back wall was twisted and vigorous, frowning and staring at Jin Qiu.

annoyed with one's own gluttony, unbearable hunger;

I am full of pity and thought, and I can't hold back my guilt.

The two are different, the hustle and bustle of the world will eventually rest, and the collection and dispersion will be endless. Thousands of miles are quiet and quiet, and the smile is like a virgin. With the flavor of the food, the tea is moistened with children's teeth. I don't mind Brother Jia's rampant frolic, chanting alone and singing.

The young are curious and ancient, and they are cunning and polite;

The joy and quietness of the music and movement have their own way, and the simple meal in the kitchen is fragrant.

"Peach" feast, meat and vegetarian vegetables are cooked, and Siyi is anxious to hold the end. Hungry eyes will leak, and hungry cats will salivate for delicious meals. The first plate of cucumbers is cold and crisp and tender, and a plate of fish balls is given. Topcoat with charred roasted cucumbers and serve the front of the boiled green kale. The big bowl is thick and the rice soup is moist, and the small cage is snow-white and steamed buns. Celery pork stewed noodles, egg fried fresh Yingwudan. It is like Feifeng Yao and jade, just like the green leaves and cui Qiongshan. Jia Er was ecstatic and greedy. Buried in the wolf, the cloud speed, the tongue of the tiger chewed and swept the remnants of the feast. Finally, the table is full of clean pots and bowls, and the pot is finished. Slowly lift up the waist and sit far away, and the convex abdomen is round and staggering. Bend your arms and lean on the tree, lie horizontally, rub your belly and hum music.

Gluttony, joy and goodness. The first food and vegetables, still chanting Qin poems. Ignore it, no need to rush. The dish is empty, and the secret prayer is always coming.