Arm in arm, dancing like a fallen fairy. Clouds cover orchids, glass is swaying and beads are hanging, Baiyao silk is oblique, and elegant black hair is like brocade. The moon is as cool as water, people are more beautiful than flowers, and the bright moon shines on China. A quiet action, a smile, she danced in the water pavilion, surrounded by silence, only the fairy dancing in the water, reflected in the water can not tell which is the flower in the water, which is the moon in the mirror, which is the fairy who strayed into the dust.

I want to go home by wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu. I can't stand the cold at the top of the mountain. I dance to find out what my shadow looks like on the earth. Turn to Zhuge, low-lying households, take pictures sleepless. ...

Life geometry, it is better to go home with the wind, it is better to be short.

Running water is gone, and spring is gone.

Amazing dance, misty dress, eyes and tail tilted, lips a little flushed with golden pearl powder. She danced in the peach blossom, and when she looked back, her eyes were as bright as autumn water, which made people unable to look straight. There is nothing more beautiful in the world. If you run away, you will lose your luster. Fingertips trembled, and her arms fluctuated like waves, like the same snake. Rotating, bending and looking back are the most beautiful colors in the world.

Writing is painful. Although my brain cells are short, concentration is the essence.