mother's other son

mother's other son, son's other mother, crying in the daytime without light. General Guan Xi, a title of generals in ancient times, won a new title last year. With a gift of 2 million yuan, Luoyang was welcomed as a flower. Newcomers welcome old people to abandon, and the lotus in the palm is a thorn in the eye. It is not enough to spoil the new and abandon the old, and sorrow stays in your family for two children. At the beginning, I helped the bed and sat down at the beginning, crying and holding people's clothes. With your new marriage, my mother and son are separated. It's better to have a crow and a magpie in the forest, and the mother doesn't lose the young male and the female. It should be like a peach and plum tree in the backyard, with flowers falling in the branches with the wind. Newcomers listen to me, Luoyang infinite red chamber girl, I hope the general will make great contributions, and more newcomers will be better than you. Ancient

Yinshan Road

Yinshan Road, Yinshan Road, and Feiluodun Feishui Spring are good. Every time the Rong people send horses, there is no fiber grass along the road for thousands of miles. The grass is exhausted, the spring is withered, the horse is ill, and the dragon is printed with bone and skin. Fifty horses can be exchanged for one, and it will be dead if you go to Malaysia. It is not appropriate to raise useless soil, and there are 167 casualties every year. Silk reeling is not enough for women workers, and short weaving is enough for people. The cobweb of lotus root silk is more than three feet, and the Uighur complained that it was useless. The Princess Xian 'an can be called Dun, which is far from the theory of Khan's frequent playing. In the second year of Yuanhe's reign, the horse was rewarded with gold and silk. Still asking for the price of Jianghuai horse? From then on, we will not make it short and short. Long live General Heluo, and bestow gold, silver and lottery. Who knows that greed will double the number of horses next year. It's getting better, there are more horses, mountains and rivers, and Nelho. Know

fashion makeup

fashion makeup, fashion makeup, comes from the city and spreads everywhere. There is no distance in fashion, and there is no powder on the cheeks. The black ointment is like mud on the lips, and the eyebrows are low in the daytime. Yan Yan loses her original state in black and white, and her makeup looks like a sad cry. The round skull hangs like a bun on the temples, and it is oblique red and not dizzy. Yesterday, I heard that I was sent to Yichuan. Fortunately, I have insight and knowledge. Yuanhe makeup comb jun remembers that the face of the bun is not Chinese style. Ancient

Li Furen

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, crying for Li Furen at first. My wife refused to say goodbye when she was ill, and she stayed alive after her death. Your kindness is endless, and you have ordered a photo in the Ganquan Temple. What's the benefit of Dan Qing's painting? Don't talk, don't laugh and worry about killing people. It also made the alchemist combine the elixir, and the jade kettle fried and the gold furnace burned. The night in Jiuhua's tent is quiet, and the soul is fragrant. Where is the soul of the lady? Cigarettes are led to the incense burner. Why don't you come for a moment, and you will disappear. I don't know how fast to go or how late to come. The emerald moth looks like a lifetime, not like when Zhaoyang sleeps ill. If the soul doesn't come, your heart is bitter, and if the soul comes, it's sad for you. The back light is not allowed to talk, and it is still illegal to use it temporarily. Sadness is not unique to Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. It has been a constant occurrence since ancient times and today. Have you noticed that Mu Wang cried for three days and injured Shengji in front of the heavy wall? I didn't see a tear in Tailing, and Ma Yipo read Yang Fei, which turned Yanzi's beauty into dust. This hatred lasted for a long time. Life is confusing, death is confusing, and the stunner is confusing and unforgettable. It's better not to meet the whole city. Master

cemetery concubine

cemetery concubine, the color is like flowers and leaves. Life is like a thin leaf, but there are many years in the bedroom. Years, in sorrow Qiu Si know what limit. The hair is loose and the temples are sparse, and the ruby skin pin is slow. I remember being jealous in the palace yesterday, because I offended Pei Ling. The old mother crowed and took advantage of the car to leave, and the official supervisor sent the door back. Once the mountain palace is closed, there is no day to open it, so I won't leave it until I die. Songmen wandered to xiao yue, and Baicheng was bleak. Songmen Baicheng is claustrophobic, and it's time to smell cicadas and listen to Yan. Seeing the tears of chrysanthemum blossom, I put my hands on pear blossoms. No one sees the flowers, and the green weeds wall surrounds the moss courtyard. Four seasons only spend money on makeup, but once you don't know the king's face. Think of the six palaces as the supreme, and proclaim the emblem to bathe in the spring on a snowy night. Those who are not grateful for the rain and dew are still worth 3 thousand people. Three thousand people, how generous are you? I hope that the cemetery will be full of happiness at the age of three. The main

salt merchant wife

salt merchant wife, rich in gold and silk, does not matter to farmers and silkworms. North and south things don't lose their homes, and feng shui is a hometown boat. Originally a small family girl in Yangzhou, she married a big businessman in Xijiang. Rich in green, rich in gold, rich in wrist, narrow in silver. Before calling the pale head and then scolding the maid, I asked you why you got this. I have been a salt merchant for fifteen years, and I don't belong to the state and county. Every year, when salt benefits enter the official, less goes to the palace and more goes to the private sector. The official gains are thin and private, but the salt and iron ministers are far from knowing. What's more, the river fish is cheap, and the red silver carp and yellow orange fragrant rice rice. After eating a lot of makeup and leaning against the building, two red cheeks are about to bloom. A salt merchant's wife is lucky enough to marry a salt merchant. Good food in the end, good clothes in the end. Good clothes and good food have their place, but you must also be ashamed of Sang Hongyang. Sang Hongyang has been dead for a long time, not only in the Han Dynasty but also today. The main

apricot is the beam

apricot is the beam, laurel is the column, and Li Kaifu is the hall of others. The color of the red porch is not dry. Last year, it died and now it has moved to the owner. High on the wall, high on the door, whose first house is General Lu. Su Ni Zhu Pi Guang is still alive, so don't give it to others this year. The general's residence, the hall of the government, was white when it was not built. In the reverse journey, the heart is the master and the body is the guest. Even more stupid people miss their lives, although their hearts are long and long. Poverty is extremely beautiful and the scale is increasing, and Fu Zichuan's grandson is conservative today. Don't teach strangers to smell, clap your hands and laugh and kill you. You don't see Ma's house, but it still exists. The title of the house door is Fengchen Garden. You don't see Wei's house, it belongs to others, and you can redeem it for five generations of grandchildren. Save frugally and lose the present, and surround the big house with high walls.

lead the silver bottle at the bottom of the well

lead the silver bottle at the bottom of the well, and the silver bottle wants to go up the wire rope. A hair clasp made of jade on a stone, and the Hosta plantaginea is ground to ground but broken from the middle. I know what to do when the bottle is heavy and the hairpin is folded, like a concubine leaving you now. When it comes to the old days of a family, people say that there is a beautiful shadow between the movements. Hair combed into a beautiful bun, like the wings of the Qiu chan, will be Eyebrows as the distant mountains are generally touching to tactfully. Laughing and laughing together in the back garden, I haven't met with the hejun at this time. I played with the branches of green plum trees on the low wall, and the gentleman riding on the white horse on the edge of the willow tree. I am on the wall you are in the immediate distant relative hope, a see the gentleman knew already had the heartbroken de. Knowing your heartbroken words, your Zhinan Mountain pine and cypress trees. Feeling that the heart is like a pine and cypress, dark thinking to knot up a pair of Huan want to go with the king. As you go home to five or six, your parents often have something to tell me. The official wife is the wife, elope is a concubine, not eligible to participate in the family worship. Finally know that the king's home can not live, but do not leave home, but there is no place. There are no parents in Gaotang, and there are also family ties all over the hometown. Because the hejun elope so long not with the hometown general news, now grief and indignation shame can not return home. To jun, but a day's marriage, but delayed my life's happiness. If you say that you are stupid, be careful not to treat others lightly. owner