When bored, close your forehead and go back several times.
Who cares about romantic affairs?
If Toad is interested, go to Jade's house first. Cao Xueqin, his name is Zhan, that is, his name is Xue Qin and his name is He Qinpu. Famous writers and novelists in Qing Dynasty. Ancestors were Han people in the Central Plains, and Manchu Zhengbaiqi was born in paint. I am a liberal girl, once a mixed actress, and I was shut out. He has a wide range of hobbies: epigraphy, poetry, painting, gardening, traditional Chinese medicine, darning, crafts, diet and so on. He was born in a big bureaucratic landlord family with a "century-old family". He suffered a lot when his family came down. With perseverance and years of hard work, he created a dream of red mansions with strong ideological and artistic qualities. Cao Xueqin
The Miyagi Regiment returned to Yan Guang, where it was beaten into Fang Qiong during the day. I've been drinking for thousands of days, but it's freezing to brew JUNSHOU. Yugou spring is like a ring element, where is Huojing hot spring? -Don Li He "November" November
The Miyagi Regiment returned to Yan Guang, where it was beaten into Fang Qiong during the day.
I've been drinking for thousands of days, but it's freezing to brew JUNSHOU.
Yugou spring is like a ring element, where is Huojing hot spring? Xunyang moved to the ground, and Luoyang was in chaos. Smoke goes up the Sanjiang River, and inflammation goes up the Jiujiang River. Sitting in the center of the country, the autumn wind is still rustling. -Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty "recalled his hometown, and his nostalgia for Confucianism was not extinguished." When I recall my hometown, Huairu Kourong did not die.
Xunyang moved to the ground, and Luoyang was in chaos.
Smoke goes up the Sanjiang River, and inflammation goes up the Jiujiang River.
Sitting in the center of the country, the autumn wind is still rustling. Purple clouds break, and youth is at the beginning of the bright moon. I'm worried enough for tonight. Cold flowers are full of dew and dripping eaves are empty. If you want to give me something, I want to go to the minister's book. -Chen Ziang's "Farewell to Friends in Spring Night" in the Tang Dynasty.
Purple clouds break, and youth is at the beginning of the bright moon.
I'm worried enough for tonight.
Cold flowers are full of dew and dripping eaves are empty.
If you want to give me something, I want to go to the minister's book.