The peach blossoms are scorching, and the beginning of the month. The stars are shining brightly, and he smiles lightly. Red beans return to the south, and Feng Hai thinks seven. The people on the bank of the river are on the embankment of the river.

The shuttle of the sun and the moon, the flower moon sleepless. The stars chase the moon, and the clouds sail in the twilight. Xuanxing chases the moon, four stars and one line. The egret is warm in the sky, and the moon is flowing in the sky.

The cold wind is ten miles, and the fragrance of flowers is the same. I will always think of you, and I will return alone. The end of the mulberry elm, the beginning of the long gung. The moon rises in the west and wanders in the bullfight.

Tianshu Xuanji, shaking the light of the jade sun. Flowing fire in July, clothing in September. The clouds are skillful, and the flying stars spread hatred. Queqiao Cloud Road, morning and twilight.

Bright and clean as the morning, the bright moon and the morning glow. It's like a frightening dragon. Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. Light clouds cover the sun, and the wind returns to snow.

The sun and the moon are bright, and the clouds are shining. If the shoulders are cut, the waist is as plain. The neck is stretched and the top is shown, and the quality is exposed. Fangze has no addition, and the lead Hua Buddha is unloaded.

The clouds are majestic, and the eyebrows are trimmed. Dan lips are bright on the outside, and Hao teeth are fresh on the inside. Bright eyes, tender and graceful. Flattering in language, faint and fragrant.

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