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The setting sun melts gold, and the clouds merge. Where are people? Dye willow smoke and play plum flute. What do you know about spring? Is there no wind and rain when the weather is harmonious during the Lantern Festival? Come and greet BMW and thank his drinking buddies and poems. Zhongzhou is in its heyday, and boudoir has more leisure time. I remember laying stress on three to five, spreading green crowns, twisting golden snow willows, and fighting for Chu in clusters. Now haggard, windy, first frost, afraid to go out at night. It's better to listen to people laughing under the curtain.

Excerpts from Peacock Flying Southeast

I have an embroidered waist, which makes me radiant. Red Luo Fu fights the account, and the four corners hang sachets; Box curtains are sixty or seventy, with blue ropes. Things are different, and all kinds are inside. People are despicable and not enough to welcome future generations. They were left behind for no reason. Always for comfort, never forget! "

The cock crows outside, and the bride's makeup is neat. Embroider my skirt, everything is four or five. My feet are on tiptoe and my head is shining. If the waist is flowing, you will smell the bright moon. Refers to the root of onion, with dani in its mouth. Chinese odyssey with thin steps.

Excerpt from mulberry in Shang Mo.

Luo Fu is good at raising silkworms and picking mulberry in the south corner of the city. Moss is a cage system and cassia twig is a cage hook.

There is a bun on the head and a bright moon in the ear. Qi is the lower skirt and Qi is the upper skirt.

Excerpts from Song of Eternal Sorrow

Because she left in such a hurry, her muddy hair ornaments hung aside, and when she came along the platform, her flowered hat was loose.

The wind blew the fairy's robe, as if she were dancing in a rainbow skirt and feather coat.

Tears rolled down her sad and pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers.