When Wuling was young, he was struggling with his head, and he didn’t know how to sing a red silk song. ----Bai Juyi's "The Pipa Rises"

The cold makeup is lightly painted, the turbid wine only passes by, the silence is calm, and the sword is carefree. The clouds are drifting in the shower, the wind is only passing by, the moon is in the stars, the cicadas are singing, the branches are upturned, and I don't envy the magpie bridge. Looking at him after looking back at Zhongjin Tower, he looked at the vast mist, Nanchuan and Beidao, and how delicate his heart was. Juejue fell over and was drunk with red gauze. Sheng said that I have a perfect tune and a beautiful woman with a slim waist. Shao Yan is beautiful, don't miss the good night, romantic and beautiful, go without me alone. It's hard to be effective in the fairyland, and it's hard to live in the human world. If you are good at it, it will be difficult for you to conquer it without me!

Xiaofaqi Under the mature grass, life is covered with frost, and when you see the blowing stream, it joins the ice. If it rains or snows, life will be wet, and the water will be soaked in green. Mo Shu and Mu Xia were so beautiful in life, but suddenly they were surprised that they would fall into the scorching beauty. Under the Ningxiang string, life is fluttering, with green leaves and light red ribbons. Underneath the orchid lake is the hibiscus of life, which is the same as the endowment. Under the drunken jian, there is a beautiful shadow of life, and all the original thoughts are hidden behind the shadow. Peeping under the Han River, life is clear and shallow. When the blue is reflected, I will sleep with Liangchan. Falling under the silver bed is because the wind of life can come and go, so I cry for poison every time. Another year passes under the flowers of Qiu, but things are different and people are different. For the past and next, life will definitely be decided. In the coming autumn, we will change our fans. The birds are lying down because they will never return in life. Looking at the flock, they suddenly rise up.

Who did you go to school for? Gathering a basket of elixirs, taking this medicine must be done with deep love. For whom do you enter the bustle of life? Fireworks are used to create Zhou's sideburns. There are old songs sung for several years. The youthful dew smiles in the sky. The past life is funny. My mother's heart is filled with misty candlelight. I pick up a pen and lament that fate can be called thin but cannot be of the same mind. It is true and big. Zhou's personal experience is like a hug. After only an inch of red gauze, I think about the Tao in my life——"Thinking about the Tao" by Lun Sang

The night is long on the pillow, just like the red gauze from the country, everyone comes to meet and the two knots of tears are untied, and I am intoxicated. Thousands of clouds in the soul's dream are turned into the wind----Feng Yansi

The ruthless wind and rain fill the window with flowers, and hatred is boundless. In the dream, the red gauze is soaked with thousands of tears. People are haggard and have no one to comfort them, so they seek to get drunk. I want to ask the sky how long I will cling to you.

In my mind, I can see the swaying red shadow of Yong Ru, and the fluttering red gauze clothes are like beautiful dance steps. She is like a red vine creeper that will grow old every year. of the internal organs. In a daze, as if I was dreaming of something big, I became thinner every month, and breathing and breathing seemed to be as laborious as a regular session. ----Xinyi Huakai's "Wolf Confusion"

Poor me, I only have a few silver photos all night long, and I am afraid that we will meet in a dream. I just beg you to take pity on me and float into the red gauze tent in front of my bed. There is a window opening to the South China Sea.

The water chestnut plays the sheng, but the valley plays the pipa. The red silk ribbons are dancing with hands, and the purple silk ribbons are singing at will.

The plum soul and snow rhyme are hidden, and the graceful willows are dancing in the wind. Purple swallows are looking for old dreams in the cloister, and new features are built on the branches of orioles. By the peach leaves, there is a small bridge, and the beauty is playing a graceful flute. The high water in front of the flowers is pouring in the cool night, and a red gauze song is filled with desire. ----"Comments from QQ Music Learning"

With her half-opened clothes and pink tearful eyes, she took Yu Ruandu Najun into her arms. The waist is soft and soft, and the grip is full, and the sandalwood tongue is moist and contains the loose teeth. The weeping peaches and willows are emerald and the red silk fades, the clouds are rolling and the sweat is melting. The spring soul is in chaos in the happy place, and the dawn dew invades at five o'clock.

Smokey towers in the cold, red silk incense is broken, drunk shadows are startling, who muttered whose broken bridge and the remaining snow that year?

The shadow of water, the dream of flowers, who is colorful Whose memory has been lost, leaving me to admire this scene and guard the empty city alone. The flowers in the forest withered in spring, too hastily, and the beauty of spring is fragile. In my dream, the flowers withered, and the flowers flew all over the sky. Who could pity the red silk fragrance? In the blink of an eye, even the peaks were gone, and the sky was no longer full, and withered pines were hanging upside down against the cliffs. High mountains and flowing water...

When I think about my home and the green grass in Luzhou, I feel separated and sad. She only lives in Shengdu when she is born in Shengdu. There is nothing to sigh about. The brocade book will not return and the clothes will be stained with tears. The hair inside will be rolled up and the bead curtain will be drunk. The years will not return. Every time it falls outside. Five dreams of flashy palaces are mostly on the second staircase of the capital, and six-cent red silk pipa excerpts are played. Qidu is sad and painstakingly infatuated. When the eight bones become a child, the scars come to you, but they are difficult to treat. The peach blossoms blooming in the first nine days are shining brightly towards you, but they are gradually fascinated by talents. Most of them are old friends who have returned to their old ways, but where are they? I have been homeless for half my life. You can give me the first flower seed to bloom, and let him sleep with his family.

Life is short, I gave birth to you and my love blossomed into a child. Looking back at you every moment, I miss you deeply.

Sing a red gauze, dance, paint a fan, cast a shadow, be fragrant, self-pity, and look young, one eye is so good, the clouds and smoke are like a year, and I forget the river once I encounter it

I once Crossing the dangerous bridge at Juejun, I once heard the bitter horns in the cold, and once said that I wanted to borrow my life from the underworld, but I just wanted to die in the red silk. You have been arrogant all your life, and you have become so arrogant and unruly that you only seal the sword for one person. ----Yan He's "The sealing knife is not for the majestic"

Half a piece of red silk and one foot of silk, the right thing in the tie is really good at filling the charcoal with the head of an ox. "The charcoal seller finally asked for water but got half a red gauze and a foot of silk. The more he thought about it, the more unbelievable it became. I thought about it in my heart and suppressed my heart. People of all races are afraid of the vicissitudes of life, but they still have to take risks. Are you happy to talk about the wind? Send a message to each other, everything goes and everything goes, the country is hurt, the moon is gone. The bright pearls are tied with red gauze, and the vast path is like a child's soul. The luxuriant grass is spring breeze, and I feel ashamed. Like fragrant grass and mustard. Tingting Yuduo leaned against the window and stared at the small raindrops in the city. , Xiao Xiaoyu, the wind has never stopped. The streets are like mist and rain, just like the tears of jade, the heart is chilling in the long night, and the wind is sad to say goodbye to her. The path tells the story of misfortunes and misfortunes. Since ancient times, beauties have had a bad life, but Zhao Quan and the blue sky will still be able to judge. When spring comes and autumn comes, the river is still lonely and decaying. Looking back at the fate of thousands of years, I still sigh.

I straighten my clothes and look down. He lived under the tomb of Xia Tou. He learned the pipa at the age of 13 and was one of the first teachers in the school. number.

----Bai Juyi's "Pipa Play"

I don't know the tune of a red silk song. I don't know the tune. I love it. I love it. I drink wine. After the new year, I have a new style. p> For whom is a foot of red gauze left, and how much sorrow is left with a song of separation from the Israeli army

For whom is the green silk like this left? Gathering a basket of elixirs, taking this medicine must be done with deep love. For whom do you enter the bustle of life? Fireworks go away and old songs sing about you. How many years have you been young? King Xiangzhongxiao, thinking about her in the past, the misty stars and rivers flickering, picking up a pen and sighing about fate, saying that we can't share the same family background, we can see the truth with Geyi and Yuezi. When the hug is separated by a sound, the red gauze thoughts are only once in my life, when I first met on the road. For the rest of my life, nothing will happen. Fortunately, after the wind blows, you lower your eyebrows, and the spring light is too bright with the sound of the stone. Of all the flavors, my favorite one is Angelica sinensis leaning on the railing when drunk, the jade flute flying in the wind and the dew king flying into the sky deep in the fallen flowers, the candlelight flickering in the stars and misty rivers, thinking of her in the past, I picked up a pen and sighed about fate, saying that we can't share the same family background, we can see the reality. Ge Yi and Yue Zi felt their pulses as if they were hugging each other. There was a sound separated by Xicun Red Ribbon Si Yi---- Lyricist: Yuan Xi Composer: Sha Duo Arranger: Han Yuan "The first meeting only happens once, and the rest of my life will only be like nothing." Fortunately, after the wind blows"

Once upon a time I walked through the misty sea of ??mist in the west to find the way of my life. Only you confessed affectionately. I waited in the wind and rain for something like this. Where is the way of my life? There are so many things, right, it should be. You can only sing on the stage. I am the only one who can appreciate it. Things are now separated from life. There is no time to go home. There is sadness. There are only wishes and the back. The desolate past of Renxia. We sweated in this quiet summer and went home again, but we didn’t know what this was, what this was, and we went to the autumn wind to say goodbye to the many jackdaws. We didn’t realize that falsehood could be so harmonious, the purest in our youth. The most beautiful feelings cannot be wiped out in this soul, even if there is no west, the footsteps are tired, and the desire is still there for a lifetime, sticking to the mission of the dream, there is only one thing, we live with tears, and live a family. I have sad narrations, I have false promises, resentments and regrets are extinguished in me. The fire of love is extinguished in me. We are only separated from each other, and our hands are joined at the ends of the earth. When we pray to each other secretly, we only leave Next time, I will wear the red gauze of love to remember the things that only belong to us. They were there and only outside.

The shabby room is empty, and the bed was full of wats; the grass and poplars are withered, which used to be a place for singing and dancing. field. Spider silk is covered with carved beams, and green gauze is now on the awning windows. It is said that the fat is thick and the powder is fragrant, how can the temples turn into frost? Yesterday the bones were buried in the loess; tonight there are mandarin ducks under the red gauze tent. The box is full of gold, the box is full of silver, and in a blink of an eye, beggars are slandered by everyone. I was sighing that others would not live long, but I knew that I would be mourned when I returned! If you train well, you can't guarantee that you will be a strong leader in the future; if you choose a good job, who can hope to live in the fireworks alley? Because I thought the gauze hat was too small, I had to carry the shackles; yesterday I felt sorry for the coldness of my broken coat, but now I think the purple python is too long. There is a lot of chaos, just after you sing, I will appear on the stage, and think that this foreign country is your hometown. How ridiculous, in the end, they are all making wedding clothes for others! ——Zhen Shiyinjie (Lame Taoist) "Good Song" The humble room is empty, the bed was full of wats, and Jiaxu said on the side: Ning and Rong were not there before. Withered grass and withered poplars, it was once a singing and dancing venue. Jiaxu Side Comment: After Ning and Rong were defeated.

----Cao Xueqin's "Dream of Red Mansions"

When the sword is startled, it is like a wave of waves. Years away, it will be trapped in the real life and death. Shi Quan's personality is resentful and greedy for a moment. The red silk of the old age to save the love fails to come true - -- "I fight for your heart and my heart every day"

We only meet once for the first time, and the rest of our lives will come and go in vain. Fortunately, I bowed my eyebrows to you, and I returned to the water. The spring light is too bright, and the medicine and stone have thousands of flavors. My favorite thing after tasting is Angelica sinensis leaning on the railing and getting drunk. Deep in the fallen flowers, the jade flute flies in the wind and rises to the sky. Every time I go to the past, I feel the misty stars and candlelight flickering. I pick up a pen and sigh about the many fates and the thin heart. I can't be united. The people of the world are united, and the water is gone in the years to come. She just returned the water and wanted to take her pulse as a hug. After passing by, she said the red gauze and thought about her life——"Thinking about the way"

An apricot flower formed into a river bank and floated for the outside world to look at. The silver light is really separated by the moon. The moon is separated by the road. The time is outside. The night is thick on the Qinhuai River. Those who are dressed up come out to take flowers. It is a reunion that is better than a long-planned meeting. I don’t know how many jade flutes are in my dream. The apricot blossoms in the middle are in full bloom, and I still feel like I want to catch up with the person in my dream, and then go to the west and end up with thousands of white lamps - "Meeting"

Wuling's young people are fighting over their heads, and a song is red I don't know where the silk is, the silver grate on the hairpin is smashed into pieces, and the blood-colored European skirt is stained by wine——Bai Juyi's "Pipa Learning"

Who can go to Qingxiao and pick a basket of medicinal herbs? This medicine must be taken with Deep love is here to endure, for whom do we wear sideburns under the hustle and bustle of the city? The old songs sing about the love and moon. After a few years of youth, the wind has become real. In the past, he is in the sky. The misty candlelight shakes the pen and laments the fate. The husband cannot be of the same mind. I am thinking about myself in my old age. My husband felt my pulse as if I were hugging him. There was an inch of separation between him and the red gauze. I thought about him for the first time in my life. I only met you once for the rest of my life. I was lucky enough to find you as a child. I held you at home with your eyebrows low. The spring light was too bright. The medicine and stone tasted thousands of flavors. What I love the most is Angelica leaning on the railing, drunkenly falling into the depths of the flower, the jade flute flying in the wind, revealing him in the sky, the distant past, the distant starry river, the misty candlelight, shaking my pen, sighing at the fate of my husband, who cannot be of the same mind, and thinking about my husband, I feel my pulse as if I were hugging each other. I understand the red gauze and think about it for the first time in my life. I only see it once in the rest of my life. I am lucky to be a child. Where is your low-brow house? The spring light is too bright. The flow is too bright. I have tasted thousands of medicines and stones. My favorite is angelica leaning on the railing. Drunk in the depths of the falling flowers, the jade flute flies into the husband's palace and is locked in the palace again. The green plum blossoms that once shone on the wall are now twinned in the sky. They are no longer as they were when we were young. They can be together again. They are born in the old dream. The old man's way is to compare life after a long absence

The spring breeze blows a few times, and the spring flowers are beautiful and lined with little tunes. Every year, we look like old friends. The peach blossoms depend on each other and are carved into the bones. The dust brews the wine and the morning fragrance is tasted. A pot of intoxicating works. Think about it. The lingering green silk silk entwines the soul to grant the spring husband the full moon. When the moon rises, I think of the faint spring light. How many times do I pass through the orchid pavilion with spring leaves? It's like last night, when the acacia blooms beautifully. When the fog is thrown away, I think of someone who is watching the green lotus. The past month has withered and I feel that the human body is pouring out and shining, even to the point of death. The tenderness wraps around the neck and enters the curtain. The spring breeze blows for several times, and the spring flowers are beautiful and lined with little songs. Year after year, the faces are the same as before. When the peach blossoms are attached to each other, they are carved into the bones. Before the dust is brewed, the morning fragrance is thoroughly tasted. A pot of intoxicating fragrance. When I think about it, my lingering green silk threads entwine my soul. I grant my greedy joy and satiate my spring dreams. In spring, I feel that people are illuminated by several layers of spring scenery, reaching the limit of the earth and heaven. I put away my thoughts and eyes. Every year, I reach the earth and the world. I feel like I have become a cloud shadow. Forget the past seven or eight. Worried about the glaciers falling in the clear autumn, spring people make hatred, humming for a night of spring, the red gauze tents are soft, the spring has not stopped, and they are all white-headed----"Spring people make hatred" Internet celebrity

1. I have always regarded I thought I was an angel, and when the tears fell again, I restored the memory of Satan.

2. We are not qualified to hate anyone, including ourselves.

3. I finally figured it out. I hate children just because I am jealous of their youth and innocence.

4. A woman leaves because of a harsh word and comes back for a kiss;

5. There are only two types of people: those who don’t know what to do and those who don’t. How to do it.

6. People without dignity think that others also have no self-respect.

7. I give up my body in exchange for spiritual comfort.

8. Hermits are the most pitiable people in the world. They cannot change or escape.

9. Dictatorship is necessary. The question is what the ruling party is doing.

10. I want to cut off the prologue and epilogue, leaving only the climax.

11. When the water is extremely clear, there will be no fish, but when people are extremely pure, they will be invincible!

12. Knowledge is broad but not refined, personality is obvious but not exposed, thoughts are complex but not excessive, feelings are true but not crazy.

13. Today’s most popular Internet language Today’s most popular Internet language Today’s most popular Internet language

14. Why do you feel uncomfortable when you give things you don’t want to others? ;

15. The difference between humans and animals is that humans have self-control, and this is also the difference between elegance and vulgarity.

16. I am tired of eating, but I still finish it in order not to waste it;

17. Some misfortunes are deliberately arranged by myself.

18. My dad expressed his opinion on my gaining weight: If Han Hong is not dead, I will get Han Hong’s disease.

19. Never regretting means no growth, always regretting means no memory;

20. Smoking is like the flu, it must be cured!

21. Everyone has their own way of life. You can’t fulfill it, you can only wait and see.

22. Secret love is a successful pantomime, but speaking out becomes a tragedy!

23. Don’t arm yourself with sophistication, it will become acclimatized. ?

24. What seems to be the most ordinary actions to oneself may be intolerable to others.

25. We should be grateful to those who have hurt us, such as teachers.

26. People abandon family affection when they are in love, and rely on family affection when love abandons them;

27. Five years ago, I was worried that there would be no bole in the world, but now I am afraid that I am not a capable horse.

28. Teach the other person not to do important things, but ask why they are so ruthless to themselves;

29. The minimum goal of a college student: a peasant woman, a mountain spring, and a little land

30. Don’t be so tolerant as to wrong yourself; don’t be so harsh as to insult your self-esteem.

31. Time and space are the best ways to forget one’s love;

32. Personality is favored by others, but also hated by others;

33. Must endure Be tempted, endure loneliness, and endure torture

34. To explain is to cover up, and to cover up is to make up stories. ?

35. If you lend me something, please be sure to return it, even a copper plate.

36. On the road of love, I always stop and go. My mother said that my legs and feet are not good.

37. Go your own way and let others take a taxi.

38. If love can turn into friendship, it can only prove that the love is not deep enough and the hurt is not painful enough;

39. I once thought I was a flower on the cliff, but later Only then did I realize that it was just a speck of dregs in the sea of ??humanity.

40. The wolf friend lamented: It is really difficult to find a girl who has never been in love now.

41. The so-called threshold is a door if you pass it, and a threshold if you cannot pass it. ?

42. IQ and faith are everything to me.

43. Smart women deal with men, and stupid women deal with women.

44. It turns out that Goku has always been very sexy: the most powerful leopard print skirt in history + red ** + black boots + steel pipe

45. Don’t destroy your own image, my Perceptions are hard to change.

46. No matter how I decide, the ending is already very ambiguous.

47. The tragedy of life is that when you want to cut both ways, you only have one knife.

48. Strangeness prevents you from understanding unfamiliar things, and familiarity prevents you from understanding familiar things. ?

49. People who say body art is pornographic have purely personal ideological issues. Drugs can also cure diseases;

50. In this era of efficiency, saving a soul The cost is too high, celebrity stories.

51. I am L’Oréal Paris, you deserve it!

52. Do I no longer have the right to indulge?

53. If you come, I believe you will not leave. If you leave, I will treat you as if you have never been here. --This is how we should treat fate and love.

54. Go your own way and let others take a taxi. Exercise.

55. I could have had a better life, but now I can only pass the time with my imagination.

56. Format yourself just to delete you.

57. If I can forgive your vulgarity, can you tolerate my pretense?

58. We are just used to many things, not really needed;

59. Bosom friend, lover, and partner are the three most difficult objects to find in life.

60. Walk in other people’s shoes and walk your own path, let them find it

61. Don’t seek to be the best, just be better than others.

62. I generally don’t reject someone three times, because he should have given up.

63. Don’t think that just because you are my friend, you can act unscrupulously.

64. Always young, always pretending to be young, never ignorant, always full of tears.

65. Don’t say I am an expert, this word is being despised;

66. I am used to drinking Pepsi, but if I drink Coca-Cola by chance, I will understand another taste.

67. If there is a conflict between moral integrity and talent: grassroots management should be based on morality; middle management should be based on talent; senior management should have no ifs.

68. You born in the 90s have the heart of the 80s and the face of the 70s

69. You do art, and I do you. This is called in-depth art.

70. Even if you want to cry again, you must smile and say: Your uncle!

71. Both liking and hating a person come from not understanding them.

72. These days, getting counterfeit money from an ATM or being molested in a police station is no longer news.

73. When the other party asks for the reason, it is not that they want to hear your explanation, but that they cannot accept the ending.

74. For the sake of the next generation of the motherland, no matter how ugly you are, you still have to fall in love and talk about the world being full of love. Quan Zhilong Editor Xie Na Editor Zhao Liying Editor Red Sorghum

1. In this world There is no such thing as a good life, it’s just that everyone has their own sufferings. "Red Sorghum"

2. This is not fate, this is your choice. "Red Sorghum"

3. The field around you, the fragrant jujube flowers at hand, the sorghum is ripe and the sky is red. Jiu'er, I will send you to the distant place. My dear, you go to the wide road in the southwest. My dear, you are the long treasure ship. The BMWs that drive around in the Southwest are enough to entangle the empress. When you go to the Southwest, you will be safe in your sweet spot and spend money on your miserable spot. The end result is to send Jiu'er to a distant place - Mo Yan's "Red Sorghum"

4. If I, Dai Jiulian, meet a good person They are better than good people, and if they meet bad people, they will definitely be worse than bad people. "Red Sorghum"

5. "A gust of wind, a gust of rain, a gust of sunshine, half literary, half martial, half savage Xiao Yan gave him two hundred shoe soles and beat him to death - Mo Yan's "Red Sorghum""

6. There are many truths in this world, but not only one truth is right. "Red Sorghum"

7. One person lives one way - Mo Yan's "Red Sorghum"

8. Dai Jiulian: You are just a bandit. Yu Zhan'ao: You just dislike the poor and love the rich - ——Mo Yan's "Red Sorghum"

9. We are destined to be inseparable in this life. I admit it, and so should you! "Red Sorghum"

10. There are no rich or powerful people in this world, it's just that everyone has his own hardships. "Red Sorghum"

11. An ugly wife is a treasure at home - Mo Yan's "Red Sorghum"

12. Dai Jiulian: Have you really recruited your troops? What are you planning? Yu Zhan'ao: You can do it. "Red Sorghum"

13. I, Dai Jiulian, have a bad life. Born in such a family, I never dare to trust anyone easily.

"Red Sorghum"

14. You live on the edge of a knife, surrounded by dangers. If others find out that you are the father of your child, they will also live on the edge of a knife. I am a woman. , how to protect them from growing up? "Red Sorghum"

15. Put the sorghum into the pot, steam it, ferment it, and burn it over a high fire to force out the alcohol smell and it becomes wine. If you think it is not sorghum, then feed the lees to The animals turned into manure and fell on the ground, and the sorghum grew again. This is the case with sorghum, and the same is true with people. It has been like this for generations! "Red Sorghum"

16. How can you sell an innocent girl to bandits? Do you still have a conscience? "Red Sorghum"

17. All opium dens and gambling dens will be closed down! I swear I won’t be a human unless I drive you all out. "Red Sorghum" "Red Sorghum"

1. All opium dens and gambling dens must be sealed! I swear I won’t be a human unless I drive you all out.

2. This is not fate, this is your choice.

3. The fields around you, the fragrant jujube flowers at hand, the sorghum is ripe and the sky is red. Jiuer, I will send you to a distant place. My dear, you go to the wide road in the southwest. My dear, the long treasure ship, you go to the southwest. The BMW will keep you busy while you travel to the Southwest. You will live in peace in your sweet spot and spend money on your miserable spot. The end result is to send Jiuer to a distant place.

4. If I, Dai Jiulian, meet a good person, I will be better than a good person. If I meet a bad person, I will definitely be worse than a bad person.

5. Come the wind, the rain, the sunshine, Xiaoyan, who is half civilized, half martial and half barbaric, gives him two hundred shoe soles and beats him to death.

6. There are many truths in this world, but not only one truth is right.

7. One person lives one way.

8. Dai Jiulian: You are just a bandit. Yu Zhan’ao: You just dislike the poor and love the rich.

9. We are destined to be destined to each other in this life. I admit it, so should you!

10. There are no rich or noble people in this world, it’s just that everyone has his own suffering.

11. Having an ugly wife is a treasure.

12. Dai Jiulian: Have you really recruited the troops? What are you planning? Yu Zhan'ao: You can do it.

13. I, Dai Jiulian, have a bad life. Born in such a family, I never dare to trust anyone easily.

14. You live on the edge of a knife, surrounded by dangers. If others find out that you are the father of your child, they will also live on the edge of a knife. As a woman, how can I protect them? grow up?

15. The sorghum is put into the pot, steamed and fermented, then burned over high fire to force out the alcoholic smell and it becomes wine. If you think it is not sorghum, then feed the lees to animals and turn it into manure. On the ground, the sorghum grew again. Sorghum is like this, and people are like this. They have been like this from generation to generation! "Red Sorghum"

16. How can you sell an innocent girl to bandits? Do you still have a conscience?

17. In a sense, heroes are born, and heroic temperament is a potential undercurrent. When encountering external inducements, it is transformed into heroic behavior.

18. I would like to use this article to summon the heroic and innocent souls wandering in the endless red sorghum fields of my hometown. I am your unworthy descendant, and I am willing to take out my heart that has been soaked in soy sauce, chop it into pieces, put it in three bowls, and place it in the sorghum field. Fu Wei Shang Xiang! Shang Xiang!

19. Bastards produce good men, and nine out of ten are bad...

20. Human blood and human flesh change the appearance of all dogs. Their hair is bright and striped. The tendon-like flesh stretched the skin tightly, the hemoglobin content in their muscles was greatly increased, and their temperaments became ferocious, murderous, and aggressive; recalling the misery of being enslaved by humans and living by eating rice cakes and boiling water. Life, they are all a shame. Attacking humans has formed a collective subconscious among the dog group. The frequent shootings of his father and others only intensified the hatred among the dogs.