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The August heat has not disappeared, and the cicadas are making noise.

People come and go on the long street, the Xuanwu Lake is deep in shade, and a few zhang away from the lake shore is the most famous cloud water pavilion in Yucheng.

There are also rare pavilion buildings among the pavilions, which glow with a long history and look even more mysterious.

At this time, I saw a young man in white walking on the street, a rare beautiful man, his face was like a crown of jade, his lips were greased, and his peach blossom eyes were particularly charming, and there seemed to be ten thousand styles between Gu Pan.

The faint eyebrows are bent into a crescent moon, the red lips are open like peach blossoms, the eyebrows and eyes are rippling with all kinds of styles, and the tenderness is infinite between talking and laughing!

So much so that people ignore the other shortcomings on the body, such as the eyebrows are too beautiful, the facial lines are too soft, and the lack of masculinity and so on.

In contrast, some men's powder and some women's weakness can't help but make people feel emotional!

However, the beauty of this person is not only limited to his appearance, every move, every smile, are all charming, and occasionally charming, which is an extremely rare natural picture.

It is heroic in itself, coupled with the delicate and distinct face, well-behaved and soft lines, and a pair of eyes are flowing in the flow of anticipation, clear and clear.

Walking in the street, the whole person seems to glow, let alone a woman, even a man passing by, it is difficult to take a few more looks.

Mo Liunian walked forward, looking at the antique buildings showing a long and glorious history, exuding an ancient atmosphere.

It is really incomparable, the momentum is like a rainbow, the whole building of the style building is majestic and unique, the momentum is magnificent, it is the landmark building of Yucheng to make Mo Liunian magical and charming, it is really rare!

I saw that this wine pavilion was exquisitely built, and the eaves of the dougong fell on several giant trees planted deep in the lake, sitting in the lake but standing away from the water.

In the wine pavilion, all rely on light boats to welcome guests, Mo Liunian looks at it from afar, as if falling between the clouds and water, taking in the lake and water, and the elegance of the four seasons is boundless.

And Yucheng is connected to the city in the south, Taoluo in the west, Jiancheng in the north, and Wuyun River in the east, which is not like the border city when it is affected by the war.

Coupled with the transportation in all directions and the flat and fertile land, Yucheng is the most stable and prosperous city in addition to the capital, with all industries flourishing, and the people living and working in peace and contentment, with the shadow of the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty in the past.

In the past, Yucheng was in the prosperous place of singing and dancing in the Tang Dynasty, pointing to the rivers and mountains of Kanto!

Yucheng is a plain in the southeast, fertile and abundant, and the northwest is Taihang, which is picturesque, and there is a belt of Zhangshui, which flows through the mighty.

Today, millions of refugees are homeless in this once-prosperous land.

And Yucheng is now spared because of the existence of the Xiyue Palace.

But in the face of the cruel thugs in the outside world, the mountains and rivers were broken, a large number of people were displaced, and the splendid rivers and mountains were stained with blood.

Who would have thought that the prosperous Tang Dynasty in the past is now suffering from so many uncountable and daunting disasters.

Today's heroes, when they rise up in the wind and clouds, turn over their hands and storm the storm, can cross the sky and the earth, can strategize, can win thousands of miles, they only think about standing alone in the world or dominating the martial arts.

Once the success is achieved, these heroes will not give up their goals for the suffering of the people, let alone see the suffering of the people, they will not change their thoughts about being the king and hegemon in the slightest!

Some people say that Li Shimin is cruel and ruthless, and he can sacrifice his brothers who have blood ties with him for the sake of reputation and nominal interests, in order to ascend to the throne!

But who knows, for the sake of their own interests, people will do whatever it takes, without taking into account the feelings of others at all.

The brothers quarreled with each other over that little inheritance, and turned against each other.

Neighbors, for a small thing, is this human nature?

Perhaps, there are indeed some people who can sacrifice their lives for the sake of others......

For the sake of friends, you can do anything, for the sake of friends, you can endure pain, and for the sake of brothers, you can stick a knife in both sides.

There are also those who can sacrifice themselves for the sake of the world, but who is such a short life for?

They disregard their fate that may be overlooked, the sorrow of being trampled on, torn apart.

However, who would have a heart-to-heart with him for the sake of that lonely him, regardless of his own gains and losses?

Just like Emperor Wen of Sui Emperor Yang Jian, a person should be able to afford it and put it down for a lifetime.

He does what others want to do but dare not do, and what others think they can't do, he does it as a matter of course, never afraid of gossip, and only does what he does.

It's autumn again, and the breeze blows softly, refreshingly and gently, mixed with a few traces of the restlessness and panic of the past.

Mo Liunian walked blankly, aimlessly walking on the brightly lit streets.

In the aimless drifting of the ocean of years, I don't know when I will be able to dock on my other side.

In the past, I was very happy to encounter an art exhibition!

Enjoy the lingering meaning of the mountains and rivers, and deeply understand the feelings of diplomatic integration.

At this time, Mo Liunian was attracted by a gentle singing, and couldn't help but look up, only to see a singer woman standing in the center of Taihu Lake.

I saw that the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of enchantment, her skin was like clotted fat, her waist was the same as a thin willow, her whole body was bare, and she was only covered with a thin layer of light veil.

It's alive and fragrant, and it's never been seen.

She has a variety of styles, her singing voice is tactful and long, the song is lingering and beautiful, and the fragrance of flowers on the lake, the sparkling moon shadow, such as in a dream.

Mo Liunian couldn't help but stop at this time, and gradually forgot what he was going to do today.

This Mo Liunian was originally the bookkeeper of Xiyue Palace in Yucheng, and his duty was to collect rent between various merchants, shops, and restaurants in Yucheng.

And today it has received many of them, and at this time, Mo Liunian is going to the Drunken Immortal Building.

Because Mo Liunian stopped to listen to the pipa girl's singing for a while, he suddenly felt a little sad.

There are too many joys and sorrows, and Mo Liunian doesn't want to remember them anymore.

Prosperous!

Mo Liunian stopped on the bank of the river of human growth.

A pot of wandering is a metaphor for whose desolation and whose sorrow.

All living beings are always just a prosperity, who leaves, who waits?

Who understands the sadness and pain behind the strong smile every day.

The prosperous world is prosperous, but the blood washes away, resentment and parting, and sighs who is the master of life.

Walking in the wind, who complains of melancholy by the railing, and does not think about it......

Mo Liunian walked on the street, there were many green buildings on both sides, fine wine and bamboo, and even the fragrance of fat powder in the wind.

I saw some fox friends and dog friends gathering together, tasting delicious food and wine, and saying some bombastic things.

The wine and meat are complete, everyone is happy, and they are never tired of it!

In the midst of the staggered food and wine, they are drunk and dreaming of death.

Although the palace night banquet is a rarity in the world, this place is even more profligate.

What Mo Liunian saw at this time was that warblers were singing and dancing everywhere, thriving and vibrant.

Especially in front of this world-famous drunken immortal building, it is even more ingenious, which makes Mo Liunian amazed.

At a glance, there are BMW incense cars everywhere in all directions, which makes people afraid that if they are not careful, they will drown alive in this gentle cave of warblers singing and dancing.

Mo Liunian, who was wandering around, unknowingly walked outside the brothel.

This is the most famous flower building in Yucheng drunken fairy building in front of the people come and go, endlessly, the sound of silk and bamboo in the pavilion, full of applause, applause like thunder.

A big bearded man hugged the orchid and laughed on the side of the road, three or five young orchids were upstairs to greet customers, and a group of singers and dancers played silk and bamboo, and the drums were noisy!

Some guests also bring their dependents and children, or handsome children and prostitutes, laughing and chatting everywhere, singing and singing, and the scene is extremely lively.

And the pipa girl is dressed in plain clothes, with a light veil on her face, and there seems to be endless tenderness in her eyes.

The dancer wore a gray chiffon dress, her skin was better than snow, her eyebrows were picturesque, and her whole person was noble and elegant.

Two rows of bright red lanterns are hung high, the fat fragrance hits people, and Hu music is frequent, full of spring.

No matter who they are, they can't help but be intoxicated by it, but in the eyes of Mo Liunian, it has a different meaning.

It is not the impulse of drunken life and dreams, nor is it the enjoyment of drunken fans, but an indescribable taste, in the glitz of the world, blurred like a dream.

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