The spring night is short and short, and the autumn day is fast and dark. Self-denial and self-cultivation are embarrassing, and blame others for shortcomings. His eyes were angry and joyful, and his posture was annoying. The kindergarten teacher is gentle and good, and the smoke and waves are surging in spring. The two sons are not strong in guarding chastity, and they are afraid of power at the age of seven. Mo Yili Xue'er is cute, and it is really gold-resistant to forging. Pan An's appearance has just been cultivated, and Song Yu's appearance is childish and shy. The young man is like a young man, and he is obedient and pretending. Ride the wind and hang the sails of the ship, and the thousands of miles are not roped in one fell swoop. Pucui crystal is clear and bright, and the day and dusk are cautious and only three provinces. The childlike heart is quiet and lonely, and the quality is wonderful and the taste is faint. Apologies are often exaggerated, and talents are often afraid of punishment. Morning and evening cultivation must ponder, and the system is cautious and self-diligent. Different from the world, the dust is new, and Chase sits and forgets to break the neck.

The husband is childlike, absolutely false and innocent, and the original heart of the first thought. The latent sense of sincerity and nature, Gu Tong is suspicious.

In Yazhai, Lao Suo secretly pleases and cherishes Jiayu, and comforts the children's food and drink. The turn of the year is this afternoon, and the peach and plum are cultivated alone.

Raised his eyebrows and stroked the two unicorns, and said with a smile and delighted:

"The young dragon is learning to fly, and the wind and clouds are rising."

Self-esteem, far from personnel. The campus is in spring, and the rivers and seas are hidden. Knowing the flesh is honorable, and Confucian clothes are rare. The smoke and frost are thin, and the wild garden is green. Erhu solo, hundreds of birds flock. The moon is bright at night, and the sunrise is bright. But the essence is the only one, and the book is poor. Unswerving, always ambitious.

Forget the New Year's joy, the round sun is snow-white in the west, and the smoke is sparse around the green plums. The quiet Yao garden lingers in the fragrant grass, and the culvert dives into the stream and the moss. When Minglang heard this, he looked at his seniors, raised his eyebrows and accompanied him:

"At the beginning of the struggle, the thunderstorm is coming."

Desperate for a confidant, thirsty for righteousness. The first acquaintance is self-seeing, and the ink field is visited early. Seven-year-old scholar, ten-year-old good chapter. Childish ambitions, dreams soaring.

The text said, who is the enemy in the horizontal road, Taihong makes eyes and pretends to be a crab. But it will be carried thousands of miles away, and it is not a pity to buy it with a generous gift. Li Laosu told Minglang that he had always forged steel making in a furnace. Jiayan sincerely wishes a hundred feet high, and gives a pen to encourage both children to be short.

Self-viewing and gifting pens, making a hundred crossbows, what is the benefit of literacy in life;

The two children are springing, the wrist strength is like a thousand oxen, and the paper is full of gold and silver hooks.

The ancient way is that righteousness and benevolence can last for a long time, and there is no merit and honor. Minglang was at a loss, and Jun blushed, and thanked him earnestly. Si Yi insisted on pinning his chest, causing himself to smile comfortingly. The two eyes squinted at the thousands of miles, stealing the courtesy and admiration. wants to be returned and returned, but the fake words seem to be embarrassing. Secretly ashamed of himself and stealing nothing, he is overjoyed and frequent.

I don't want to be like a soldier, I want to be like a well-dressed jade, serious and peaceful;

The composition does not want to be like group embroidery, but wants to be like a sparse forest and a slender and glorious.

For thousands of years, the Buddha demonstrated the Bodhi Dharma, and the lamp was bright and silent. There is no cause to get it, and the wisdom is still around. The old man held hands and stroked Minglang, and asked Jia with a gentle smile:

"The Central Plains is good at raising silkworms, what is the role?"

Lonely widows have no children under their knees, and raising silkworms is like raising jade;

However, he boiled the white cocoon silently, but wanted to reel the fine green silk.

Asked in surprise, there was no time to clean the stains after the meal, and the chest was wet. frowned and looked at himself, Si Yi pretended to be anxious:

"Silkworms make cocoons,

cocoon blooming silver,

Weaving silk silk warms the world. ”

Bao Zhenyu, salt Ji Shuoru;

Four eyes are interesting, and two are enlightened.

Self-cooked, Jia Tongshu is looking for wolves, and he looks funny and pretends not to give:

"Xiuru Feng Baoying, what is the practice of the brush?"

Dongpo is relegated to Lingnan, and often uses chicken feathers as a brush;

Jokes are not worth three dollars, but pity is not allowed to be inked.

I saw that Si Yi was stubborn and jumped, sneaking up and catching the pen. Stretching his arms in the air, hanging his head and pretending to be damaged:

"The wolf is alive,

Milli Sense,

Write splendid articles all over the world. ”

Gluttony, laughter and play. A good person is crazy, and he is not reserved at all. Too lazy to damage the state, natural appearance of slight flaws. Knowledge is not Kuang Ding, and he dares to joke about poetry.