At the beginning of the drizzle, the veins stood out, and the tendrils were repaired by winding ropes.

A brief talk on inviting autumn fruit to dusk, covering the beauty's sorrow.

Worrying about exquisite pearls and jade treasures, soaking in green with frost in autumn.

The west garden invites the mirror in the rain, and the number of combing vines floats, which is tender and refreshing.

The fragrant jade bowl is full of flowers and knots, and the branches are sunny and rainy.

The wind shows the shadow of cognac, and the beads in the west garden catch butterflies.

Beaded mare's milk with whipped cream, ivy hanging some combs.

Ye Xu, the wind is green, and the rain is waiting for you to taste it.

Fiber Fujimaki pearls and jade, rain soaked Robbie reward.

When have you ever enjoyed a quiet charm and been intoxicated at dusk?

Bodhi wild charm is pretty, competing for favor and enchanting.

There are several pools among the flowers, but I am proud of the sky.

Cold autumn picks up cold air, beads string ditty.

The night dew falls lightly and the wind moves slightly.

When autumn is green, the grapes are separated by rain.

Hang a real bead and frown, and the abundance will moisten the jade.

The breeze vividly calls for sunny rain, and the sunset sings birds.

Delicate dew, pearls are stacked.

Cold and autumn wet clouds, light frost and rain dew and your discretion

How many Hua Teng swaying, dream wasted.

The autumn rain is frosted, and the rope is used to support the column.

Pearls and jade are made into fine wine, and the songs are dyed all over the house.

Bees and butterflies call for sunny rain, and they taste the fragrance first.

I'm drunk when I hear this. I want to serve the king.

The winding rope holds the purple jade, and the porch is drunk. Clear the yin and stir the fragrant ice, and the wind makes a pile of dishes. Yingying burns the west window, knowing that the rain comforts the cold. The robe leans against the sunset, like smoke and sand.

Autumn dyed in the small basket of the building, looking at Gu Teng in the distance.

The breeze makes butterflies dance and drool over pearls and jade.

Bloom is a wake-up call, and Zhu Yu is hazy.

Beautiful, comparable to a swimming pool.

Picking autumn with plain hands, overlapping autumn, how many flowers fall in front of Huang Po. Who is drunk under the moon, layers of cold clothes.

Cangteng, Qingyin and Bingxin Jade Bowl relieve summer heat for who? Xiao Xuan made a thin shadow in the rain, and autumn frost showed where butterflies were flying.

Lush years, flowers, spring rain.

Picking pearls lightly tastes fragrant, sweet and delicious.

The faint powder on the incense cloud made the Iraqi people angry.

The dew stays in autumn and drools, and the twilight reflects the spirit.

The clear shadow is decorated with jade plates, with rich pearls and sweet words.

Worry and rain drive away clouds and smoke, and the wind is slightly dew and warm in the small pavilion.

The fragrance of condensate cloth is rich and vivid until early morning.

Catch the shallow wind, linger in the years, and the flowers are fragrant.

The west is stormy and the path is leisurely.

Sitting on the bluestone, Yu Xiang fell in front of him.

How many sad branches are stained with ink, and they are drunk after the wind and flowers.

How long has it been rich and full, and there are no flowers under the vine.

Thin bowls of jade, full of fragrant rain, sweet and sour rhyme drunk hometown, autumn provoked spring.

The green shadows are drunk, and the weather is cold and foggy.

Beauty annoys the clouds and leaves without regret.

The setting sun warms the bodhi, and the rain falls on the pearl.

How long will it last? Drinking red Changyu in winter

The vines are swaying purple jade, and Qixia is full of flowers.

Autumn is warm and floating in the wind.

Grass dew knows copper coins, and diligence attracts charm.

The green beads are drunk and slippery, and the horse milk is lightly frosted to the pavilion.

Countless pearls and light cream, wet and pruned vines, floating and gentle and cool.

Ting Kexiang was drunk and drunk, and butterflies danced.

Autumn wind and autumn rain pick up autumn colors, and autumn flowers and grass love Hà Thu.

A few combs of green vines know autumn luck, and a few meters of flowers lead the way.

The rich fragrance of Wan Li made Guo Qiong salivate.

It is not surprising that Shuteng is comfortably entangled and waiting for the bloom.

The dew is pitiful, and the vines are swaying in the wind and smoke.

In autumn, you are drunk and have plenty of food and clothing for a family dinner.

The moon is immersed in a faint cream color, and the dew is clear, the shade is floating, and the tenderness is like water.

Cang Teng Yi Bi Xuan, jade bowl heaped with incense.

Pearls are full of fragrance, and jade liquid is waiting for you to taste.

The wind shakes ten miles, and the drunken shadow is full of fragrance.

Rain hits Bodhi, giving it new green, but fruitful fruits bend the branches.

In this life, vines are intertwined and swaying each other.

In cold and autumn, wet clouds are flying, and light frost and rain are at your mercy.

How many vines frown, comb the porch and support the dream.

The purple rhyme is clear and turbid, and the vine is stained with light cream.

After the rain, the smoke reflected the new green, and the fragrant jade bowl sprinkled with dew.

The wind-cooled beads are clear and graceful, the vines are full, the ropes are high-end, and the piles are full. Wake up at night and catch a stray fire through the window. It's green and cool in autumn.

Purple gas permeates the drunken wind, and deep affection and honey are hidden in it.

Pigeons and magpies crow early, and they are looking forward to the shadow of vines.

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