Blowing warm Feng, I still take chrysanthemum Spring Moon, looked up a pale temples, latent grip hoe Lei Man, hidden in the Zhongnan mountain, Zuiwo chair bar, admire catkins Fen Yang stranger, watching the sunset c.. The Spring Creek trickling sluggishly flowing, Huanhua quietly drifting, beautiful butterflies shuttling bamboo, stay in a stained with the dawn of Chrysanthemum indicum
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See the ink brush to aestheticism, mildly melodious rhythm, silently Mosuo between the lines revealed a strong literary gas, as if through the distant country, saw a dressed in white, with a folding fan, uninhibited, free river rafting jiggle, chanting the Psalms, Gough graceful movement, not for world tour of this tired, rest assured Green Mei, listening to the wind month, a pot of wine residue, a lifetime, magnanimous, not for fame Lee bunk as bow. The soul walks, Jiu and ethereal Juan Che night,
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Li Bai Zuibi romantic feelings, about half of the country, and I want to touch the heart hide the fragile string with inspiration, the wings of dream chasing, in everlasting mythology, looking for trace left, it is the most gorgeous autumn poems in a dense ink incense paper lady Ahna, rippling in the dance, scattered in the nutmeg shallow dimples, circulating in the Dai makeup makeup smile, like a few very weak against the morning sun, but like the crown drying play out of the moon, a grand fireworks bloomed, Cui the whole history of the sky, the world treatment of view, Zhen, Xiang Fu rich peony,
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Cut a candlelight, an elegiac scroll that silk faille, wearing a curtain, and a paper attached to ink, calligraphy linger, dense Han Yuan, acacia, with poetry. Since the boundless, fragrance, gorgeous thousands years. A symbol of war in ancient China to congeal chanafanghua, things of romantic themes, sweet entangles the sleeve, a solo, string off the wounded, and thousands of sound que. Obscure handwriting, pan Huang Shishi, on paper, Yayun aestheticism, filled atrium, warm up ink. "Shuyinghengxie Qingqian water, floating on the evening Anxiang", this delicate delicate pen, depicts how the water moon have a blurred vision, like a dim and graceful.
Ancient ink so beautiful, so shocked my heart indifferent temperament, attachment, search memory breath into the dream gap -- moonlight, I rocked Lan Zhou, Fang Qiuye, Dangqi ripples, in the elegant ink flying wave sprinkled revel in my heart......
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