Fortune Telling Collection - Ziwei fortune-telling - Wang Chou's Wang Chou in Song Dynasty
Wang Chou's Wang Chou in Song Dynasty
The grass-roots wormhole has been eaten for a long time, and the stars in the corner have fallen more clearly. I'm ashamed of Western Wall officials. I have two or three stems on my temples. Shuttling through the sun and moon machine, I injected waves into East China in 2006, but I saw more white hair instead of shaking the leaves back to their roots.
Pasturing the horse belongs to the house construction, and the bow is gradually reconciled. It is the fence left behind, and Tao is poor. Your history smells like Jason Wu, and it's worth stepping on the ice. Heavy wax snowflakes are long, and the living room bookshelves are layer by layer.
At the beginning of Eucalyptus wine, the light wind moved the curtain lamp. After a sleepless night, my heart is as quiet as a monk. During the day, it was cool after the rain in Nangong, and Yan Guan was quieter than usual. Birds are still singing in front of the court, and autumn flowers are falling under the column.
Look at the clouds and let the sky leak, and read the residual books. The dust is out of reach, and the bleak breeze leaves the corridor.
The crescent moon shines obliquely, and the cicada tree sometimes cries at night. Qumei doesn't want western style, but she still thinks of her son.
What's the difference between iterative things and China? Don't be surprised by the honor and disgrace of ancient and modern times. When you are quiet, you should feel less idle, and personnel are only born day by day. Spring clouds gather in the twilight, and nine strangers are bright. The stars are under purple clouds and the moon is bright on the sea.
The sound of cars is like day, and the sound of drums is clear. Lying quietly with the door closed, I have no desire to learn. The child was full of pity for the snow, and when he came back late, he saw it floating again. Brushing horses with people like Mo, flying in the air and blowing their faces will also win.
Behind closed doors, I will be Yuan Anmian, and I will be a guest rumor to thank you. I remember in the Ming Dynasty, when we went to the imperial court, it was very cold. At the beginning of the throne, you can see Yunshan from the hanging place of clothes. Full of jade wine propaganda, qi inserted palace flowers to worship and give leisure.
The red thread is woven on the carpet under the court, and the pearls are tied on the earrings. Cockfighting is full of momentum, and the important thing is to win the battle for fame and fortune. At the beginning of entering the palace, I have welcomed the autumn. The public only shoots at the right time, and Zhailu uses Erxiu. Chili sauce is used for drinking, controlling, or swimming.
The story of Ren Si Yin Hui Ji Bang Jia. In the early days, he took a strict oath and invaded Xiao Su. Chickens and dogs hide in deep houses, and mosquitoes and flies sound in underground ditches.
Don't go near the temple, the old ceremony is Zhou Dynasty. Xiao Qi met the court, and the drums passed through the city buildings. The movement is carried out in temples, and animals are made of wool.
The owner of the wood rose to a new seat and his teeth were ashamed. Knocking on the steps to unload the sword shoes, Su Yu hit the road. Thousands of tin people moved, burning words to miss the day.
The bean water will fall, and the historical drama will run towards the cow. When things are done, go back to Wuxiang. Drive more, you can sing.
However, it's straight from the book, looking forward to the twelfth. Characters are sensitive to five, and they are excellent in all directions. A secret meeting was held to save Wang Ti, and it was sealed in a certain place.
Diligently give different things, polish and elaborate. When I want to sing hymns in nakano, I want to be happy. When the blue eyes under the rice bowl turn, the jade on the street of Suzaku shakes. High-rise buildings with lights play piccolo, and the curtain falls on the inclined lane at the beginning of the night.
Back in Lanzhou, I only looked at the moon, but my heart was leaning against the bridge in Tianjin. Sleepless on the pillow, envious of his young wine sales. Lagerstroemia indica trees are forbidden in May, and flowers are everywhere behind the pavilion. The thin and tender skin scratched the bird's paw, leaving broken leaves and morning glow.
The phoenix emperor bathed in the pool and the waves rang, and the magpie's shadow was oblique. Sixty people write in vain, and their hair should be reflected in laughter. Planting peaches moves like bamboo, inviting spring breeze. There is no double dancing phoenix on the table, and crows have gathered in Chengtou.
Hurriedly cross the horse and return to the province, and the power of the smoke tree gathers flowers. The child waited for the door until he knew that I was drunk, and the Oriental bright moon was slanting. In the snow, lonely on the night of fasting. The altar shrine is a bird, and the mulberry tree rings an owl.
The track is heavy with spring mud, and the colt belongs to the wild pride. He also approved the five-color imperial edict and set foot on the pool of Qiong Yao. It is said that Jiao Shu was so happy that he was ordered by Yi Mao to close the store. At present, gongs and drums are loud and worship, when do bears dream?
Sweep the snow and reward me at the altar. What did the military door give you? It's not like bragging about the phoenix and the swamp. The palace street is not closed to the east, and the round shadow loses its night spring. I skip saving money to praise others from his brocade account.
The lights are far and near, and the songs are high and low. I always have no interest in swimming, just like a gentleman who goes to bed in the morning. The phoenix in the pond is cold, and the phoenix tree in the well is old. It's too late to take a cold shower and too early to take off old Dong. It's time to have a ci minister and face him alone.
Yan Yan took the place of Yan Wang. He tried to remove algae. Five-colored silk, the world is precious. It is better to be as depraved as a city, and it is better to be gorgeous.
Four directions make you deaf and deaf. This position is only talented and can't be sloppy. It is not so much a beard as a beard given to Yi Deng Ying. Three winters are dwarfs, and a limping turtle can be seen thousands of miles away.
Knowing that public discussion has a clear name, I have no spare capacity to find Gao Hong. Panxi has been fishing for 80 years, and it will be born in the future. Love this solitary bamboo, green leaf Lang Ke. Is it necessary to climb Mount Tai in spring?
I used to learn rabbit silk, but I attached my daughter Luo. The wind swept the stadium. Who was with jathyapple? My good friend invited me to have a drink. Every time I go back to the three northeastern provinces, I will be handed over for interrogation.
There are too many cups to use. Walking back to the moon at night, the fire is cold and people are asleep. The plant is Ficus pumila and the animal is lizard. Knowing different kinds, each has its own good relationship.
Roots grow with vines and leaves invade the moss. Although the post-withering is commendable, its strength is far from that of pine and cypress. Beautiful rainbows have been collected on two walls, and the pale cliffs are covered with moss. Kissing only means remembering the past, but never being ashamed.
In the Han Dynasty, your palm was shining, and Chen Hu stayed between your fingers. After Zhao Jun's death, he hated many things and played the pipa. Riding at dusk, because I passed by the historian. Talk about taking off the bird's nest in the bamboo window, and living in the locust tree.
The country records the past and sings, and people die. I can't sleep at night, but I still shine on the horn towel. The snow in the sky became the first violent gathering, and the underground sun recovered as scheduled. Worried in the wind, I just entered the sleeve and learned to dance late.
The mink upstairs drinks, but the cold finch among the bamboos doesn't quit. Ping Mingjun stood at the head of the dragon, and the jade furnace smoked fine. In June, the green Sophora japonica went to Xiayunshan in the fishing ditch. It is too late to retreat to the side hat, and it is idle to smell the fragrance near the tree.
Jia Sheng's car is happy with the new rain, and Pan Yue's temple is happy with the old year. An old man is ashamed of his inexperience, but he is full of salt and has enough strength to repay it. Open and close nine deep, and look at the beads and see the Hosta. First frost has a micro-backed dragon and the sun is overcast.
Wearing a flag in the court, the incense burner outside the case is facing the center of the hall. I expect thousands of officials to make up for it, and I want to broadcast praise. The dragon head wants to see the flying clouds. If the head is safe, it will be light. You can't turn to the horizon, but you can still know the fruit while riding a horse.
Empty thirst Wei Taibing melts, from sadness to tears. On a hot day, I hate being old, and my eyes and ears are half full of dust. I know something about Jieshi, and the title of Lu is relative. The cold fox is not warm under his arm, and the sand is broad and the horseshoe is not poor.
Cattle and sheep in Gansu are running in dense lots, and there is a sour wind in front of the account. When I came back, I didn't ask how much the journey was, but I took the red apricot calyx to Hehuang. (For reference, see Wu Chongqing's poem. )
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