Chu Aoying concubine skin

——Summer and autumn nights, raise your eyes to see the bright moon in the sky, the stars are shining, a white Milky Way across the north and south, fighting for the east and west banks of the river, each has a shining star, across the river, far away, that is the morning glory Vega, and at this time the Weaver Girl Cowherd meets the Magpie Bridge.

——Begging to sit and watch the morning glory Vega, I only hope that a lover will eventually become a family. How many women in the world want to be like this, and spend the rest of their lives with Xiao Lang, and so do I......

——Raise your eyes and look at the sky, but what you think about is the Chinese Valentine's Day that year. The emperor traveled to the south of the Yangtze River, and there was only one side, but I was pleased with him.

- He is the one who connects my heart, but there is no other shadow at this Tanabata Festival. Oh, anyway, I also forgot that he is also the ruler of those thousands of miles, the husband of everyone in this harem, and there are also three thousand beauties, how can he miss me......

- The lips were lightly raised, and a touch of bitterness was added to the smile, and two tears fell (just wishful thinking on my part......)

Mo Qingge Concubine skin

——Before entering the palace for a Chinese Valentine's Day, I went to put lanterns and met a strange man, talked with him very happily, and even made a private decision for life. Later, when I learned that I was going to enter the palace draft, I died of this heart, and then I learned the news that the strange man was the current prince, and he was even more depressed.

- Another year, Qixi Festival is still full of lights, lively and extraordinary, but not so happy............

——The person next to the pillow is not him, he would rather stay alone in the empty room, only a piano, and a few circles of books to accompany him, and spend this deep palace loneliness......

——。 Tanabata self-play

Leng Minghuan

It's a pity that the summer flowers were yesterday, and my heart lingered in an autumn, my mind was turning, and I couldn't disperse my feelings for a long time.

The beginning of autumn is only a few days away, and the summer heat is no longer hot. Raised his hand and tightened his shirt to keep it cold. Holding a self-portrait in the mirror, the cloud sideburns slanted and the hairpin is shaken one or two, the eyebrows are carefully described, the rouge is lightly touched with peach blossom makeup, if the eyebrows and eyes are bent, it is like a mellow pear vortex, which is a beautiful face.

I don't know who to complain to, but there is no other, I just hope that the sages and sages in the court will carefully understand the thousands of knots in my heart.

Get up with Xuanwang, the eaves are painted, exquisite, but not the Cowherd and Weaver Girl at the foot of the Magpie Bridge, but Changhong is a bedroom with thousands of green silk. As far as the eye can see, he is worried, so he simply closes the window and sits alone, but because of what he thinks, he sent someone to open the door of the palace, and the Nuomei chair went to the courtyard, holding a needle and thread to embroider mandarin ducks, and guarding the bright yellow clothes to come to this pepper room hall and make up that pair.

Phi Tanabata play

Ye Tang

It's another year of Queqiao Immortal, and the love of begging is spreading. The crow eyelashes are lowered, the green eyebrows are low, the peach cheeks are faint and smiling, and the hairpin on the bun is clanging.

"The clever girl is looking for Ah Lang, and she should be better than the clever girl, picking up the lamp to find it. ”

The wind blows and the incense is overflowing, and the sky is hung with a few points of wind and moon. Tilting his head and smiling stupidly, Liu Dai bent and his face was slightly drunk.

"As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world. ”

The slender clouds are skillful, and the Queqiao Road of Master Qin is full of love.

"I hope that my heart will be connected. ”

Love makes people drunk, and the lights are bright all night long.

Su Xueying: Concubine skin

- It has only been a few days since the beginning of autumn, and there is no longer summer heat. Raising his eyes to look at the starry sky, he saw two shining stars in the vast starry sky, looking at each other across the river, far away from each other, and thought: "That's the morning glory Vega." At this time, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl must meet at the Queqiao."

- Yes, how many women in the world are willing to do this, and spend the rest of their lives with Xiao Lang, and so do I......

- But on this Qixi night, I don't see any other figure, and I also pose, and there are three thousand beauties in the harem, how can I think of me.

- My heart was sour, and two tears remained. I actually envy those ordinary lovers outside, those people can at least spend this Tanabata together now, and I can only spend this Tanabata alone. I didn't want to, but I still rested and put it early......

Mo Tingyu princess skin

The moon is breezy and the streets of the capital are brightly lit, and the bustling crowd is full of men holding a flower and women holding a sachet of incense.

The custom of the begging festival, the man holds the flower, the woman holds the sachet, if there is a favorite eye-catching person will give it out, if the other party accepts it, it will become a marriage.

I still remember that year, a beggar once said, "I am fortunate to meet a beautiful woman here tonight, dare to ask what the name is, I don't know if I have allowed someone?"

I originally came out of the palace without telling my father and mother, and I couldn't take this flower, "The surname is a single name, one Ning, and I am of marriageable age, but my heart has no belonging."

Later, I met him in the palace by chance, and I learned that this was the new right prime minister this year, however, the man did not say a word to me, nor did he ask me why I told him that my name was Qi Ning.

Now he sneaked out of the palace again, but he came to the place where he met him again, and a familiar voice came, "The girl I love is kind and gentle, her long blue hair falls on her body, and there is a clear cunning and a little light in her eyes." I am fortunate enough to meet a girl, and I would like to hold hands for her thrush."

Mo Tingyan princess skin

Every begging festival, men and women cherish each other's words like honey, and the galaxy wireless magpie bridge system. No separation and long-term dependence is what every couple of lovers expects. The stars on the horizon are the same as the Ming Dynasty has a parting, the Jade River is separated from the business, and the lingering husband and wife are on both sides.

Originally, I thought I was just plain in the palace, and I would find a colt or love or respect each other for a lifetime. But I never thought that one day I would be close to the desert, the world was far away, the sorrow was difficult to break, and the heart was sad.

I still remember when I was a child, but I forgot what the big scene was, the child was greedy to sneak out of the banquet over the wall, and he was afraid to go down, and he saw a young man who was gentle and elegant, and the corner of his lips smiled at the child who jumped off the wall. It's probably the so-called love at first sight. It's just a pity that I didn't ask what my surname was, and I didn't even have a chance to see each other again.

It is another year of begging festival, and the pro-team is mighty in the desert with a trace of red thread, red makeup is spread for ten miles to make wedding dresses, the sound of cicadas is cool, and the evening mirror reflects red clothes.

Looking at the Milky Way from afar, the heart is opposite, and looking down at the desolation of the world.

Listening to Yan's inaction, although he has the intention of his daughter's family, but the desert is uneven, the country is difficult to settle, and he is willing to marry his own meager strength and relatives, and keep the peace of my dynasty with red makeup.

Chu Na Zhen Miao Ren Pi I can't remember, when I fell in love with you, I can only remember that year when the osmanthus was in full bloom, you... The upright posture, vigorous skills, and agile thinking all make me infatuated with this. That is, I just think that I have found a confidant and friend, but who can read that when I ask you, you are willing to give up me in order to avoid suspicion. I said that I don't blame you, and my heart hurts so much. That's it, just begging for a festival, just live it yourself.

Xuanling Yun concubine skin

The beginning of autumn is only a few days, and it is already a cool breeze, so I have an extra wide-sleeved robe. Tossing and turning, sitting in front of the mirror around the screen, grooming the mirror.

"It's another year of Tanabata. ”

The thin cotton is dipped in fine powder, lightly applied to the face, twists up the eyebrow pencil and dots the ointment, carefully draws the pair of willow leaf curved eyebrows, the fingertips are dipped in rouge pink, caress the cheeks, the red cloud is slightly raw, the lip paper is sipped, in front of the mirror, there is a beauty standing in front of the mirror. Pulling a bun of flying immortals, with golden hairpins and velvet flowers, he carried the lantern out of the Guangyang Palace, and walked leisurely to the high wall.

The lights are moving, and the moon is shining. I don't know whose young man outside the palace made the little lady laugh for a while, so unhappy. I still remember that it was the age before I came out of the cabinet, and it was also a year of Tanabata. My mother, with a group of maids, sat in the courtyard and begged for me. The colorful threads passed through my hair, and my mother murmured, "Weaver Girl, please bless our Ah Zhi when he grows up, he is clever and finds a wishful man...... "Mother begged for me, and a group of maids frolicked, it was really lively."

But now it is not as dense as in the past, the eventful years are thick, and now I am the emperor's concubine, and I will be trapped in this deep palace for the rest of my life.

"Return. ”

The posture turned lightly, and the feet were lifted to leave, coinciding with the autumn breeze rising, blowing the candle shadow red, the skirt swinging, with the waist of the thin bell, the bell sounded. There seems to be a tactful tune, and it goes away with the autumn wind. Pearls fell in tears, even if the West Dieyang Pass was sung a thousand times, he couldn't stop feeling homesick.

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