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Edit this passage: Xian Jianyi (Destiny)

Li Xiaoyao, a handsome young man, went to Lingdao to seek medical treatment and get married. A thousand miles is rugged and painstaking, and the sword is a beauty. There is a hole in Xiandao, Zhao Linger, and a solitary lotus sleeps in the pool. Once the storm falls on the water, may you pick it up and cherish it. The unruly girl in Lin Yueru is your daughter. You can fight for marriage and move your heart. I hope I can rely on you to accompany you as a knight. Anu is like a flower, a seedling, a ghost and a spirit. He likes meeting a gentleman for the first time. The fallen flowers are deliberately knotted, and the bright moon is willing to be a star. Butterfly dance in the spring garden, spring flowers are like frost several times. Who is alone with * * *? When infatuation meets true feelings, butterflies will turn red makeup. The blade master hates evil as hatred, like dumpling, and shoulders the heavy responsibility of exorcism. Swing evil in all directions, across Qian Shan to kill monsters. The Nine Sword Immortals have lost their minds in the world of mortals. Wandering the stars and playing with the sun and the moon, drunk in the clouds and laughing at the world. Lin Tiannan Lin Jiabao dominates one side, rich and heroic; In order to protect my prestige, I forced my daughter to compete in the East Bed. I'd rather have bright stars. Can I meet you across the galaxy? Not afraid of the distance, I just hope to fly to your side at this moment. The past is like smoke, dreaming, adding my thoughts; Even if you pursue it for 10 thousand years, the love in this life will not change! Rain pities all sentient beings, Nu Wa Sun, and sincerely prays for the rain dragon god; Moved the gods to play with the jade emperor, and the gods pity the rain. In the Baihe River, weeping willow leaves float on the cold autumn river, and light smoke clouds sway with the wind. Western jackdaw in the west adds autumn at dusk, and the flowing water is lonely. The flute sounded in Yungu Hefeng Qinggu, and the white crane fluttered. Let bygones be bygones, join hands with Yunfeng Yinxian Township. Don't be infatuated with butterfly's tears, just complain for a long time without pity. True love does not regret, I hope you will always remember me. Continue the unfinished fate. Since ancient times, heroes and teenagers have been like water beauties. This life is empty and sad, and it will continue in the afterlife. Peach blossom dreams are colorful, red clouds are shining around, and green mountains and green waters are far away; Powder casting grease is as soft as water, and the depths of the peach forest are accompanied by jun jiao. Don't be sad for your beauty as the bright moon, and don't be sad for your name. Today, all kinds of knots are always deep, and he saw traces in his night dreams. Tournament is just meddling and telling it that it is hostile to the judge. In order to get to know the old enmity, relatives are invited to compete in the ring. Yue Bai deceives heaven and lies to the court, and slanders you after falling into the witch. Deceive the sky and rebel against the deadly trap, and the flesh summons the water beast. Lv Dongbin, the hero in the dream, rides the wind, carrying a dragon sword on his shoulder to slay the demon and exorcise it; The legend of "compassion for the suffering" has had this name since ancient times. Han Xiangzi, Yu Di, studying at home; It's hard to get off the horse with a blue pass, and once said that Wen Gong went to heaven. Cao Guojiu, who loves leisure, does not love splendor and wealth. Everything in the world is practiced well, and Yunyang Xianban is in hand. Li Tie turned and growled, with a dark face, heavy eyebrows and thick legs. Pure slender method of life, hanging clouds floating. Jiao er Han Zhongli knows human feelings; On Zhongnanshan, Zhumiao Road and Xianban Road are high. He Xiangu, charming in appearance, lazy and world of mortals, willing to be lonely; After practicing hard for thousands of years, it also belongs to the celestial world. Lan Caihe, young, loves to practice but is rich; The cultivation of famous mountains has been realized, and the palm basket has driven the trend. Zhang, old, with white hair and gray temples; He laughed backwards while riding a donkey, leaving the bustling world to one side. Little plum, with high ambition, wants to learn from the sword fairy and ascend to heaven; I don't get up late in the morning, and I am very happy in my dreams every day. Zhao Linger sang on Xianling Island, and he didn't look back at the lingering night with Li Xiaoyao. Why not? Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names. Today everything is like water without a trace, and tomorrow you will be a stranger. The Nine Sword Immortals' Royal Sword came by the wind. Apart from evil spirits, there is wine and joy between heaven and earth, and I am also upset without wine. After drinking all the rivers and swallowing the sun and the moon, a thousand cups are not drunk, only nine immortals. Fortune tellers bid farewell to their speeches. Magic is not magic, Tao is not Tao, and good and evil are in people's hearts. Desire is not lust, affection is not affection, and marriage is determined by heaven. Nine immortals and Shangshufu cast spells and drank nectar for hundreds of hours, but dancing swords after drinking was empty. Heel play is all over the sky, and the howling is all over the world. The town demon tower sings, the fairy island, the fairy trace is hidden, and the teenager seeks the fairy. Fairy in Fairy Palace don't know each other and mistake Cowherd for lover. In Luo Cha Cave, the moon is like a poem, beautiful as a moon, full of rain or shine, why sad? Yesterday, I was deeply rooted in my heart and looked forward to reappearing in my dream. Ten years ago, the poems written by Ding worked hard in spring and summer and harvested in autumn and winter. If children don't teach, no one will want them when they are old. Lin Yueru's hidden knot is as beautiful as a full moon, and your name is carefree and sad. I was deeply in my heart yesterday, and he was in a dream at night. Zhao Linger's hidden ending (poems by Li Xiaoyao and Zhao Linger) was endless yesterday, and there was a huge gap between life and death. To solve your worries, think about it. Things are like a dream. You can smile and ride the wind. Since ancient times, Zhao Linger Secret Bureau has been a heroic teenager, just like a water beauty that people pity. This life is empty and sad, and it will continue in the afterlife. I don't know how to worry about my youth, but I will give wine under the eaves to tie the knot. Beauty is hard to get rid of, and a sword is a beauty. The sword of infatuation is independent of Yunshan, and the long wind is full of sleeves. South China in the Spring and Autumn Period, remember every frontier. The rivers and lakes are full of shadows and green hills are everywhere, which is not romantic. Cut the waves a hundred times, but you can't reach Wan Li, and the sword will cool China. Today, this is Chen's fate, and this feeling remains the same. Look for the blue sky again and laugh at ten years of wandering in the rivers and lakes. Only duckweeds follow the water, and the water disappears with the wind. The mourning string continues, and the dream is hard to stay. The stormy waves are seamless, but love and hate are always hard to stop. Stay for a long time, looking back, it's hard to accept. Fairy sword divine comedy teenagers can't bear to be sad, boating and paying for water. Poor butterfly, covered in wind and rain. Immortals and chivalrous men are carefree, possessed by demons, loving kindness and softness, and have enmity with the world of mortals, but they are firm and firm, and their flutes are silent. Gaunt and take off your coat, beauty is worried about you. Frost and snow shed tears vaguely, slaves have dreams, and the moon is like a hook. Legend of the sword and the chivalrous man, the long-lost prodigal son Zeng Yuxian had to meet at midnight in Xishan. I was shocked to hear that menstruation was seriously ill. She was eager to seek medical treatment and was unstoppable. Fairy Island was hard to find, and suddenly I saw a lotus flower in Lingchi. In order to steal the dress of the elixir of life, thunder is closely connected with fire. From the beginning, a filial piety makes people pity. It's hard to get out after good medicine, but you need beauty to help you get out. Fairy fairies are a good match in the cave, telling each other good nights. Although the aunt got well, she suddenly forgot the preface. On the moon, Liu Zhi suddenly remembered what he had agreed with the Taoist during the day. Since I went to the Laoshan Temple, I have to grant an imperial sword to exorcise demons. Dawn hurried home, only to hear that the pigeon nest had been occupied. I was busy looking for reasons through secret passages and beating up Miao flower thieves. The orphan's heart was broken, and the prodigal son and the beautiful woman accompanied him back. Who cries outside in the middle of the night and wanders around the world looking for relatives. When I first met a rich man, I was rich. I didn't give up my sword. When staying in an inn, it's unfair. The En Jie brothers accompany them to drink. Before the game, I used my sword to settle my feud. Unexpectedly, I have no intention of turning into a shadow, and my heart is extraordinary. Suddenly became a rich man's son-in-law, and it was difficult to determine the cause of evil in my heart. New people laugh at old people and hurt them. Do you remember the love of the fairy road? Your heart is dead. What are you destined to do? The world of mortals will eventually end, but I wish you a good relationship. Who knows the change of the moonlit night, looking for someone to cut into the snake hole. Why are you afraid of poisonous pythons and foxes if you don't love your wife? In Baihe village, I met a medical fairy, found my wife, and went to the front road. Avenue influenced small stones to break into the ancient tomb in order to eliminate the real murderer. Firm but gentle as a rainbow kills witches, and whip dances like the wind. Although the Red Ghost was fearless of evil, he was shocked by the defeat. Where can I see you off in the ghost village? Old feelings are hard to tell, and the bright moon does not hate bitterness. Stay overnight in Yangzhou to see the Snitch, and bravely pursue it. Ignorance is a foolish official, and thieves and chivalrous women are trapped in prison. The prodigal son explored the treasure cave again and caught thieves and corrupt officials. The blood in the wild shop in the mountains is soaring, and the delicate girl is robbed again. God's will is unpredictable, and there is endless hatred in haste. The soul haunts the dream and leads the lotus shadow, and the acacia is empty. The wealth of Beijing ranks first in the world, and it is especially precious in the Shangshufu. It is difficult for the bright moon to make a deep promise, holding hands to make a promise of this life. Spider essence is hard to heal, and butterflies repay their kindness with red makeup. Love to the depths without complaint, abandon the road and save the husband. Fly alone with your wings, what more can you ask for? Feel the butterfly love and find out your heart. Although you don't need words, your heart is clear. Even if the moon shines like jade, Bai Lianhua is deeply rooted in your heart. It is said that people who are infatuated with each other have no worries, so why bother to find leisure? Brewmaster's flying magic quickly crossed Shushan Road. Ignoring the difference between green red and stubborn blade master, he mistook the goddess for a snake demon. Love is hard to break, the heart is hard to bear, and anger is a dangerous journey. I was surprised to see my wife's snake tattoo, and ecstasy broke my memory. Defeated by the Ming king, the dragon column was broken and the bug tower collapsed instantly. A good marriage dies before it is over, and your infatuation will always follow you. Since ancient times, beauty has been unlucky. When will a curtain of dreams wake up? Locking the demon tower into an eternal formula, where can I find floating clouds in the end of the world? In the sacred forest, there are beasts fighting, and there must be phoenix treasures. Unexpectedly, the storm started from the ground, and the immortal curse was born by mistake. I met the Miao girl under the towering tree, and we went to the jungle to find treasure together. The wind chimes in Zhu Bao break through the clouds, and my path in Taolin has curved, passing through the shelter depression. The treasures are dazzling, but there are no drops of water. Inside the Kirin Cave, whispering, the temple icon is mysterious. Return to the dreamland of the soul fairy and enjoy ten years of kindness and enmity. The goddess, the last grandson of the emperor, returned to the dust collector. A prodigal son who loses water and wealth is a father. Inherit the mother's will and tears, and repeat the old tragedies of the past. The altar of the temple prayed for rain and turned into water. There are bullies who are unwilling to give in and instigate Warcraft to behave in disorder. Raise your staff and go straight to Nanshao Palace. Father and daughter meet again, and the clouds are gathering. The blood relationship is hard to break, and the country is in danger. Yue Bai lied and plotted evil, and his family was trapped and assassinated. Anger fills the chest and rushes to the crown, wanting to cut the devil and lean on the fairy sword. Blood spilled Gankun chaos, the sky were to fall. The combination of staff and sword is the culprit, but what does heaven and man expect? The resurrection of the water beast is unstoppable, and the goddess will die. A wisp of fragrant soul drifts with the wind, when can Fang Rong fall asleep? May you not forget the lingering old feelings and continue this life in the afterlife. The long dream of spring disappears again, and pieces of flying flowers chase water. Counting the long and affectionate love, it is difficult to remember the joys and sorrows at that time. If the sky is sentimental, if the sky is old, if the moon is long and round without hatred. Dragonfly lost his companion in the cloud, but he hated the spirit beads falling from the sky. The dream of fighting swords and rivers and lakes is far away, and romance is just a legend of chivalrous men.

Edit this section of Xian Jian II (Forgiveness)

Untitled, who cares about peony? Forget the red dust scattered in the west and east of Su Mei. There is no trace of the moon. Bashu is like a Woodenhead obsessed with love and hate. There is still no ghosts dancing, and it is a mess. There are clouds and smoke around. There are other days. Fairy clouds are faint, and the world of mortals cannot be waved away. Forget the difficulties, but always cause tears, dreams, dreams, memories, young days, long flute, I hope you leave the air. It is a pity that Lingshan refused to get married after seeing you off. It's hard to imagine who has seen violets in full bloom. The name cluster is dotted with little stars. Peony dishes are gorgeous and incomparable, and the son is biased against the woman in his heart. Peach blossoms in the forest rain, like no lovers. Essay Poetry (2) There is no trace of the world of mortals, and the moon is like Woodenhead. Frost leaf sword dance is really fake, but there is still no love-hate relationship. It is difficult to ban the sword to reflect the feelings, and the grievances are entangled. A thousand miles of smoke, ghosts and gods dance around. Anudi sounds like a farewell guest. He is so obsessed with burying snowdrifts. Flower girl combs her hair, who breaks the marriage for? The wind and rain are coming, the rivers and lakes are stormy, and the sword is frosty. Calm, smoke, water and rain clouds are all things. When the gods and demons are at war, fidgety and swaying, the snake sticks cry, the clouds turn black and pray, when can we be together forever? Qi first frost is twice as bleak, and his sorrow turns to a thousand times. The village boy in Hangzhou, Shushan Peak, rose to the sky, and his master was carefree and noble. He spared no effort to defend magic and is a great hero in the Jianghu. Jiangning's fortune-telling immortals and memories are like the life and death of poetry. Meeting and parting are fate. I was lucky enough to talk about Kundi, but I didn't want to talk about it. The emperor showed mercy to the world, and the Miao people will always follow. Compassion, resentment and no hatred for human suffering. The scenery of Ziyang Six Dynasties remains traces, and the ancient capital of the south of the Yangtze River snows. In the middle of Xuanwu Lake, violets bloom and Jinling clouds gather. Xuan Ying's family is very poor, the entertainer asked. Year after year, flutter and dance are not idle. Autumn flute, a magic song in Jingzhou, laments grievances, and forgets worries with soft words. Love you, choose money to break your grace, and use the magic song song for you. Du Feng travelers wander in life, just like duckweed and Ling Hua, drifting with the tide. Feng Heyuan is destined to be a rose, and has deep feelings for birds and flounder. Without life, I have nothing to ask heaven. Zhuge Yue Ming Raqqa-When the trees are ripe, the mandarin ducks die together. If a sincere girl only loves her husband in her life, she will live faithfully like them. What kind of stormy waves can annoy a soul like water in an eternal well? . Du Feng IKEA peach flew away, burning its luster. Son, should be his house. Ghosts are raised and raised, and the sun will not be willow, and the moon will look at the hometown. All the ghosts raised their eyebrows (Ouyang Xiu Lou Yuchun). Life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance. This moment is embarrassing, ghosts are homesick for Stuart. Li Xiaoyao's anxiety eased. He thought the world was like a dream. He smiled and enjoyed the cool. Samui on the bank of Shuilianxi recalled old dreams on the bank of Shuilianxi, and the scene was sad and sad. Although I can't bear to kill at the sight of blood, I can see that I am back in the army. Confined space (Wu Zetian ruyi Niang) saw Zhu thinking in succession, haggard and fragmented. If you don't believe me, you will often cry. The ending was beautiful, and it was annoying to say goodbye to Lang Jun. It is difficult for shemale to pair in different ways. May you always maintain a good relationship with Qin Jin.

Edit this paragraph: Fairy Sword III (Samsara)

Love, love, the stars sink, the moon sets, the night smells sweet, the hands grind out, and then continue the new song. The right person loves nothing, the rivers and lakes are far away, the sky is blue, the road is long, the sorrow is boundless, and the feelings are infinite. I have cut the plum, and the Millennium wind has awakened. My shirt is dirty and cold, so it is difficult to find old clothes. I doubt it. It's like a dream. Seeing Zhu, my heart is even more confused. Mo Wen is still alive, but I cherish this fate. The soul has nowhere to go. Life experiences are lonely, sighing, looking back, looking around, helping each other, feeling not old, thunder fleeting, after the rain clears, lovesickness unbearable, parting hands more like the beginning, the boat does not love the rivers and lakes, picking mulberry seeds, desolate snow sculpture boat, people go far away to laugh, no whispering, no trace to be found, the soul is broken and the old feelings are abandoned. Xuan Bing regrets the wind, hates good dreams, and tears flow empty. Looking at the spring flowers in the snow, looking at the Golden Gate, looking at the bleak dreams, the bitterness still exists, the sky is falling, and the grave is looking for sorrow. No matter the trip to Yujie, people are falling, living and dying together. After all, Mo Wen's heart was broken, but his love was not broken. It is difficult to wander around Qian Qian's old house, but he still has no regrets. His body is empty, his tears are long, his dreams are short, and he is nowhere to be found. He always feels sad. The brow is full of mood, the heart is full of mood, and the firm but gentle has been flowing for ten years. (1) The endless Shu Mountain is looking for fairy tales, waving swords. How many times have you been in love? One sword in ten years (2) It is difficult to break the mountains of Shu, and the sword is difficult to break. A thousand years of unsuccessful love, the dream does not change. * * First encounter in Jianghu, always remember. I want to return to this world. * * I will never give up my vows to make up for my feelings. The clear water in Zi Xuan is calm, the waves turn to the east wind, and the pattern will rise slightly. Don't send people to know the blue boat every day. * * In my last life, I have been addicted to books, and I have escaped the bondage. As spring approaches, Mei Liu looks at flowers frequently, and it is drizzling, with Ruan Langgui and Solanum nigrum at the end. I dragged my eyes and soul to the red chasing the skirt, dreamy, like tears, wet for thousands of miles. Feng Yun is warm and cold at first, getting warmer and warmer every year, and the jade swallow people reopen the door of life and death. Sauvignon Blanc and snow see the end. Flowers are like willows. At the end of the year, Zi Xuan shed tears, and Lingzhu was idle for a thousand lines. The grass left people in the sunset, dark and desolate. It's hard to envy the sadness of Yuanyang. It's hard to tell the wind to cut an inch of tenderness. Fairy people and ghosts have two boundless feelings. They hate being drunk for a long time. The sorbet ends in a beautiful place. Who is in a beautiful place? Only shadows roar at the sunset, and the west wind wants to leave the wind at the end of the world. Looking back at the flowers, countless explanations are fascinating, powerless, difficult to find a treasure house, and easy to make people laugh. Life is born infatuated, willing to be a pair of birds. The dilemma of payment is a sign of trouble. Suddenly looking back on the celestial world, couples can change nests. Shoot a group of films, abandon the sword and seal the knife, return to the downtown area, enjoy yourself consciously, and break the old dream of Jianghu. Embroiderers look at the enchanting love affair, and their worries are beyond words. I am afraid that the years will fade later, and the young spring will make it difficult for people to look back. A trace of concern, several reincarnation, the change of fate, the education of husband and wife, the envy of the old man for Yuanyang, but it is difficult to buy a smile. Little red lips, heavy wine on the first floor, a lifetime of sadness. How many sorrows and thoughts haunt the devil and fall into the dust, making it difficult to send the old man to the end of the world. The grass is still affectionate and untitled. Xianfei Xianke mistakenly fell into a corner of the ancient Taoyuan, and 3,000 people were sent by the weak water road-Zhang Bi (the female ghost of Deyang, Sipa) has a spring court, and the bright moon still shines far away. The lonely Red Mansion in Xuanhua, Zi Xuan, exudes several clusters of dew, dew, rain, graceful dancing and smoke. It's right for a man to put up with humiliation and respect God. Do you have the same explanation? I have forgotten old poems, old dreams, fairy tales and previous dreams. My sword and courage are in this world. Strange, lingering chivalrous, tender as water. When drinking couplets in Leizhou Restaurant "LAM Raymond Building", he laughed and said it was true, and it was a bit fairy to show the truth; After the fairy arrived, the coke in the sky and the coke in the underground had a good time, and they were more drunk than an alcoholic. The "Wanbladed Hall" of Yuzhou Tiepu is a priceless dust-free sword, which has poured money into the country.

Edit this passage: Three Biographies of Fairy Sword (Courtship)

I'm proud of being young, I'm not afraid of Jianghu old songs, and I'm still at large. How many things do I want to try to compare with the sky? Pray for the moon to flow in the mountains, the Chinese dream to be different in the goggles, and see you outside the three realms. I will meet you at the starting point of this mountain, I will be silent in spring, tears will fly, and I will have a dream. Even if I am speechless, I will be ashamed to know the smell. Xijiangyue skillfully cooks a hundred flavors of smoke, and Shimada Hanzo's lone star species is lost in affection, and it is difficult to be quiet at night. Who * * * remembers Zi Xuan Yi Caonan, and when we met at the beginning of the year, we continued to carry the five spirits in this life, and the people crossing the river were clear-headed and were overcome by flames. There are always tasks left in fate to lament the world, and they want to keep the sea surging away from the rope for half their lives, which is infinitely desolate. Regarding the continuation of the wind-driven embroidery latitude at the leading edge, they are ashamed of the bright moon and look forward to leaning against the door in the morning and dreaming at night. When I woke up, I was at a loss. Say it with your head down in your dream, and you are infinitely shy. Keep your eyes open. You dare not go to the country. Old Qinyuan Spring Blossom Shirts Fall. The Shu road is rugged and infinite. Sigh empty. The mirror is empty. You can't escape your fate. Who entrusted the North to camp in the old Beijing Hutong? It is difficult to leave home and country. Looking at this sacred land of fairy mountain, your eyes are filled with tears. Your heart is like a mirror. Sighing for thousands of waves, I sent a song of lovesickness after the snow flew south and Feng Gang crossed north, with a long hatred for thousands of troops and horses and a heart book that was not afraid of Jin Ge. Nan Gezi has the right to write gold notes, and he is infatuated with Shashi for the time being, writing books to his ears, but he doesn't understand the meaning. Tan Lang smiled and didn't answer. He felt ashamed and speechless. Fei Xia can only talk about his feelings with a smile. He complained about the storm in the Jianghu, the demon spirit disturbed him, and he was easy to get angry and hurt people. Don't love the past, make-up is as light as flying catkins, life is like a string, who is heartbroken? Yao Xi Su Curtain Cover is like a tide, and Chiba is empty. I don't know how far you are from the Spring and Autumn Period. I hope to break the trust of the world. I have a lifelong love because of the sky, the yellow sky, the shadow, the earth, the old days, people, hate, inches and Qiongzhi, as well as acacia, wind, clouds, clouds, lonely stars, distant horizons, dreams, laughter, meeting distant people, it is hard to part, and it is hard to blame the clouds and rain. It's hard to be blown away by the east wind. Goodbye and remember your life. The hairpin and phoenix were in chaos, and demon fairy became immortal. At the beginning of the Five Spirits, it turned empty, and the road was full of red dust. I don't know where to go! Enlightenment! Enlightenment! It's hard to break the feeling of green wind sword. If you meditate, you should regret it. It's hard to complain if you miss the tower at the foot of the cloud. Don't! Don't think about Jiang Yongcheng's youth, don't leave life and death to teenagers, and hide it in your heart as before. I once drank thousands of glasses of wine and took a sword with Wu Gou's affection. On the reason why Hugh asked me, I didn't speak, I had nowhere to go, and I was drunk all my life and had a deep dream. When will Hugh be speechless? Charming eyes, life is weathered. The broken hair on Byakki Smoker's pillow still loves the fragrance of the stars. It's harder to think about the past. It is even harder to think about it. Like yesterday's ending. It's like a music day and night (the end of the king). It is the hardest thing to say goodbye to sadness when I hope to grow up and get together. I'm so lonely and lucky to be lovesick. It's hard to complain about falling flowers at dusk in spring. I regret dreaming that Baidu people are once again in the world of mortals. Just like magic. I dare not touch it. If I knew, it would end badly. I cut the plum (Wen Hui ending). Things are uneven, the sword disappears into the sky, the flowers wither in my dreams, and the wine in my chest is hard to dump the past and it is hard to give up. Ruthless feelings are higher, solitary geese chase waves south, and migratory birds return to their nests north. Flags are flying and the wind is rustling. The end of the waves is three (perfect ending). It's another day in Taoyuan, with the sword drawn and the boat on the clear waves. What year is this year? If there is wine in life, you need to get drunk and watch Qian Shan in the deepest part of the world of mortals.

Edit this paragraph of "Fairy Sword IV" (seeking immortality)

Laughing at the world of mortals is better than locking the lonely Yao Palace in Chen County for nine days. My sleeves are full of flying flowers. Yun Tianhe pondered the box. It is difficult to hold a sword. Feng Yu is also exquisite on hidden stones. He tried to break away the haze and cry. Han Lingsha danced hand in hand to watch the song. She broke Chai Jin's laughter and dropped the pearl. Suddenly, the butterfly is full of spring breeze. She taught the cold mirror to be thin. Zhu Yan Murong Ziying bright pupil coagulates autumn water. Sword and meteor carve poems for bone jade. God, he dances in white. Yunke throws a mirror of life and death. Love is long in the past, not * * * Cai Xuanmiao, forever robbing the peaks and valleys, and chasing the sun and the moon, no one can turn off the dust, but they can't return to the long-term wish of breaking the stagnant water with a sword, but they do their best to rob the gray piano, the grass is not as beautiful as the spring flowers, and the city strings are not very sad. Is there a fairy in the world who holds a golden plate of jade muscle in the Han Palace all night and gives birth to white bones in vain?

Edit this paragraph "One Sword and Five" (wish)

It is not my wish to travel around the world with the theme song of Guanbo. Tender feelings lie on the sword, and official blog theme poems seek the sword in the second half of life. The dream of two worlds continues to be beautiful and green, and the savage fairy is smart. The girl is full of romantic dreams, singing cowherd and weaver girl. Dragon and Silver Dragon are dancing in the sky, and Brother Long's shadow is flying alone. The grass is silent, and the dust feather flutters before turning back. Don Yu Rou's lotus pond jade shadow is accompanied by green waves, and the light rain dance reflects pearl red. Wandering in the morning dew without regret, only willing to ripple in the lake. Jiang's mountain style is unruly and frivolous, and he is obsessed with swords. Wandering around the world, it's okay to laugh and forget the enmity. The clouds are light and clear, and the wind is warm. How much infatuation is bitter in the world, and no regrets are all fate. The evening rain and the evening rain gradually fade away, and the fragrant shadows say goodbye to each other. Tonight, I hope that the poem in Linjiang Fairy will last forever, and the mirror will shadow shadow shadow shadow shadow shadow shadow shadow shadow shadow empty resentment sorrow sorrow sorrow youth lingering across the platform. Returning to the crane for half a life, feeling sorrow, loneliness, loneliness, loneliness, loneliness, loneliness and loneliness, looking back, looking forward to the years, rain, holding hands, floating clouds, boat, acacia lingering wind, a curtain of snow and laughing at the world of mortals. You won't find it, but you will be brave

Edit this paragraph of Xianjian Inn (Zhiwei)

Send joy yarn for several years, especially the fairy sword love inn. For example, in the past, old rain was different, new knowledge was new, and water always existed. When the stove is full of money, the blue shirt is upright, the rivers and lakes are awake, and love returns to the fleeting time. I was in a hurry, no problem. I use my kitchen friend to make soup and salt to sauce to shovel the knife. Swordsmanship and magic do everything they can, and famous dishes are unparalleled. Untitled new and old friends get together, and the old knowledge of xianjian reappears. Martial arts heroes talk about swords, and the dust settles to give a taste. Xiaoyao Inn preached the magical power of Lianxian, and entered the Jianghu to fight swords. The wine is tender and smooth, accompanied by beautiful women, and at ease.

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