Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty lost Li Furen from the beginning. My wife refused to say goodbye when she was ill. She was still alive after her death.
Your kindness is endless, and you ordered a photo at Ganquan Temple. What are the benefits of painting by Dan Qing?
Don't talk, don't laugh, and worry about killing people. He also ordered the alchemist to combine the elixir, fry the jade pot and burn it in the golden furnace.
In the middle of the night, Jiuhua's account is quiet, and the soul is fragrant. Where is this lady's soul,
Cigarettes are led to incense burners. Why don't you come for a while, and you will disappear.
I don't know how fast I walked or how late I came. The emerald moth looks like a lifetime,
It's not like when Zhaoyang is sick and sleeping. If the soul doesn't come, your heart is bitter. If the soul comes, it's sad for you.
Background lights are not allowed to talk, and it is illegal to use them temporarily. Sadness is not unique to Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.
This has been the case since ancient times. Did you notice that Mu Wang cried in front of the high wall for three days and hurt Shengji?
I didn't see a tear in Tailing. I read Yang Fei under Mawei Slope.
Even if Yan Zi's beauty turns to dust, this hatred will last for a long time.
Life is confusing, death is confusing, and stunners are confusing and unforgettable.
It's best not to meet the whole city.
Volume 427_ 17 Graveyard concubine-pity claustrophobia (a claustrophobia work, metaphorically being slandered) Bai Juyi.
Cemetery concubines, color like flowers, life like leaves. Life is like a thin leaf,
I lived in the palace for many years. As time goes by, times have changed. What is the limit of autumn longing for spring sorrow?
Loose hair and thin temples, slow ruby needles. Recalling the jealousy in the palace,
Because I offended Pei Ling. The old mother cried and cried, borrowed the car to leave, and the official supervisor sent her to lock the door.
Once the mountain palace is closed, there will be no day to open it, so I will not leave it until I die. Songmen to Pei Hui, Xiao Jun,
Baicheng is very cold all day. Songmen Baicheng is claustrophobic, and it's time to smell cicadas and listen to swallows.
Seeing the tears of chrysanthemum, I put my hand on the pear flower. Hide the tears of flowers,
A green wall of weeds surrounds the moss courtyard. Four seasons only pay for makeup, and three dynasties don't know the king's face.
I thought that the sixth palace was the best, and I proclaimed the emblem and bathed in spring on a snowy night. Those who are not grateful for the rain and dew,
I heard that there are about 3000 people. Three thousand people, how generous I am.
I hope the three-year-old cemetery is full of happiness.
Volume 427_ 18 Salt merchants-unlucky Bai Juyi.
Salt merchants are rich in gold and silk. They don't care about farmers and silkworms. East, west, north and south, without losing their homes,
Feng shui is the home of rural ships. She was originally a small family girl in Yangzhou and married a big businessman in Xijiang.
Rich green, rich gold, rich wrist, narrow silver. Yelling in front of the pale head, then cursing the maid,
Ask you why. I have been a salt merchant for fifteen years, and I don't belong to a county.
Every year, when salt benefits enter the government, fewer people enter the government and more people enter the private sector. The official income is thin and the private income is thick.
Salt minister and iron minister are far from knowing. What's more, river fish is cheap, red, rice, yellow and orange.
Make-up against the building, two red cheeks are about to bloom. The wife of a salt merchant was lucky enough to marry a salt merchant.
The last food, the last good clothes. Where do good clothes and food come from?
You must be ashamed of Sang Hongyang, too. Sang Hongyang has been dead for a long time, not only in the Han Dynasty, but also today.
Volume 427_ 19 Apricot tree is the residence of Liang-thorn and Bai Juyi.
On the right is the beam, the column is the laurel, and the hall is the temple. The blue-red porch is not dry,
He passed away last year, and now he has changed hands. On the high wall and high door, whose first house is General Lu.
Su Juni's class light is still on, so don't give it to others today. Kaifu Hall of the General's House,
When it was not built, the head was white. In the opposite journey, the heart is the master and the body is the guest.
More stupid people miss their lives, even though their hearts are very long. Luxury and luxury, the bigger the scale,
Fu Zichuan and Sun Ling are conservatives. Don't teach strangers to smell, clap your hands and laugh you to death.
You can't see the horse's house, but it still exists. The title of the zhaimen is Fengcheng Garden. You can't see Wei's house,
If it belongs to someone else, it will be redeemed for five generations of grandchildren. Saving money and luxury are in sight,
Ann surrounded the big house with high walls.
Volume 427_20 Silver Bottle at the Bottom of the Well-Bai Juyi is also a prostitute.
Pull up the vase from the bottom of the wire rope at the bottom. The vase quickly comes to the rope, but it is broken. Grind the jade hairpin on the stone,
Hosta wants to be a central fold. I know what to do when the bottle is heavy and the hairpin breaks, just like a concubine leaving you now.
When talking about the old days of a family, people say that there is a beautiful shadow between actions. Chanjuan's temple is full of Qiu Chan.
Turning to the mountains with two moths. Laughing and laughing together in the back garden, I haven't met Hejun yet.
I play with the plum branches on the low wall and the gentleman riding a white horse by the willow tree. The walls immediately looked after each other in the distance,
My heart breaks at the sight of knowing you. I know that my heart is broken and I want to talk. Xiaojun points his hand to the pine tree in the south.
Your feelings for pine and cypress become your heart, and you will leave with it. After living in your house for five or six years,
Your adults talk a lot. The wife of the first wife is the wife, and the one who eloped is the concubine, so she is not qualified to participate in the family sacrifice.
Finally, I know that the king's home can't live, but he doesn't leave home, but there is no place. Don't you have parents in Gaotang,
My hometown is also a family. Because I haven't heard from my hometown since I eloped with you for so long, I can't go home now with grief and shame.
To you, but one day's marriage has delayed the happiness of my life. Sending a message to a stupid little woman,
Be careful not to despise others.
In many ways, the job of a critic is quite simple
The risks we need to take are very small
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