Li Yu (937-978), whose real name is Jia Cong, whose real name is Shi Guang and whose real name is Zhong Yin, was the sixth son of Southern Tang Dynasty. Xuzhou people. Song Stegosaurus ascended the throne in Jinling in the second year (96 1) and reigned for fifteen years. He is called Li Houzhu. When he ascended the throne, the Southern Tang Dynasty had served Song Zhengshuo and settled in a corner of the south of the Yangtze River. In the seventh year of Song Kaibao (974), Song Taizu wrote to the North many times, but he refused to leave. In October of the same year, Song Bing went south to attack Jinling. Next November, when the city is broken, the queen's flesh will come out naked, and she will be caught in Bianjing, where she will be sealed and not allowed to disobey her orders. Emperor Taizong ascended the throne and became the Duke of Longxi County. Taiping rejuvenating the country for three years (978), and Qixi was his 42nd birthday. Song Taizong hated him for saying that "the old country can't bear to look back on the bright moon" and ordered people to poison him up and down at the banquet. Queen Wu was sealed and buried in Mangshan, Luoyang.
Li Yu's ci poetry can be divided into two periods, one before and the other after the eighth year of Song Taizu Kaibao (975). His early ci poems have shown his extraordinary talents and superb skills, but the themes are narrow, mainly reflecting the palace life and the love between men and women, such as Jade House Spring, Late Makeup and Early Snow, Xi, Xiao Yuelu, Su, Mutual Assistance, Morning Makeup and Bodhisattva Man. There are also works about parting lovesickness, such as Qing Ping Le and Don't Come to Spring Half. Among them, lyrical scenery is integrated, healthier and more readable. In the later period, Li Yu became a prisoner from an emperor. The humiliating life, the deep pain of national subjugation, and the reminiscence of the past, "Lacrimosa" (Wang□ "Silent Record") made his achievements in Ci greatly exceed the previous period. "Forty Years of Home Country" reflects the turning point of his life experience and ci style. Yu Meiren's When is the Autumn Moon in Spring, The Waves on the Sand, The Rain outside the Curtain, Crying at Night, Flowers in the Woods Withering in Spring, and Lonely West Building are his later masterpieces, which mainly describe the scene of dreaming at the hedge and express his infinite nostalgia for his "old country" and "the past".
Li Yu's Ci has inherited the tradition of Hua Jian Ci poets such as Wen and Wei Zhuang since the late Tang Dynasty, and was influenced by Li Jing and others, which promoted the creation of Ci. The main results are as follows:
(1) expands the expression field of words. Li Yu's previous writings were mainly erotic and shallow in content. Even if it contains a little hug, it mostly adopts figurative techniques, which are hidden but not revealed. However, most of Li Yu's works are straightforward, pouring out his life and feelings of the country and expressing his true feelings. Therefore, Wang Guowei said, "When Ci came to Li Houzhu, it began to have a broad vision and deep feelings, so it became a musician's word and a scholar-bureaucrat's word." ("Words on Earth")
② It has high universality. Li Yu's ci often reflects a certain realm of universal significance in real life through concrete and sensible personality images. Famous sentences such as "The east wind blew in the small building last night, so my country can't bear to look back at the bright moon in the middle of the month" ([Yu Meiren]), "The flowing water has gone to spring, and it is on earth" ([Langtaosha]), "People hate water when they grow up" ([Wu Yeti]), and "They are born farther away from hatred like spring grass" ([Qingpingle]) are all profound.
③ Language is natural, refined and expressive. His writing is not gorgeous, but touching; Not vague, but meaningful; Form a fresh and beautiful artistic feature.
(4) originality in style. Hua and Southern Tang poets are generally good at euphemism, while Li Yu is good at euphemism. For example, Hao Dang by [Yulouchun], Blood Night Cry by [Langtaosha], Magnificent and Resentful Men and Women (see Tan Xian's Tang Fu Flower Thorn) and Yu Meiren are chic, and If a colt is born out of control (preface to Zhou Ji), as Nalan Xingde said, "Flower words are like ancient jade, which are valuable and valuable. (Miscellaneous Notes of Green Water Pavilion)
Li Yu is rich in poems, essays, words, books and paintings. His veteran said that he had 30 volumes of anthology and 100 essays. Li Yuji 10 is included in Reading in the County Zhai, and Nan Tang 10 is included in History, Art and Literature of Song Dynasty, both of which have been lost. There are two main characters, 1 Volume South Tang, in Zhi Zhai Shu Lu to solve the problem. At present, there are 34 Li Yu's poems in Mohuazhai (1620) in the forty-eighth year of Wanli in Ming Dynasty, among which Looking at Jiangnan can be divided into two. Shao Changguang recorded another 65,438+0 poems in the post-Qing period, and Wang Guowei supplemented nine poems of the Southern Tang Dynasty in modern times, but there seem to be many problems. According to the opinions of most modern scholars, only 32 poems can be identified as Li Yu's. In Qing Dynasty, Liu Ji wrote Two Essentials of Southern Tang Dynasty, Tang Guizhang wrote Two Essentials of Southern Tang Dynasty, and Wang Zhongwen wrote Two Essentials of Southern Tang Dynasty. Zhan Antai's Li Jing Li Words has detailed annotations. For his deeds, see History of the New Five Dynasties, History of the Song Dynasty, Book of Southern Tang Dynasty written by Ma Ling and Lu You, and Chronicle of Two Masters of Southern Tang Dynasty written by Xia.
The late Lord has a collection that has been lost. There are 46 words, of which only 38 words can be confirmed by previous works or others.
Li Yu, Queen of Southern Tang Dynasty, and his confidante.
Li Yu, the leader of the late Southern Tang Dynasty, left a vivid impression in the minds of future generations, that is, he left us many fragrant, warm and sad words. His ci did cause him indelible greatness, so later generations evaluated him not only as a former monarch, but also as an "emperor in ci".
But we should know that his success-the success of literature-can't forget a woman he is obsessed with-a few weeks later.
A few weeks later, E Huang was born in 936, one year older than his late master. In the records of literature and history, she is indeed an affectionate and wise woman, because most of the ancient emperors had other ladies in his court, and the rare beauty in 3,000 years rarely put all their souls on one empresses, and rarely did not change their love, but expressed it in literature. A week later, she was loved by an affectionate emperor and showed her love in literature. Of course, she is a well-qualified and talented woman.
According to Lu You's Book of Southern Tang Dynasty, she is proficient in book history, melody and especially pipa. Yuan Zong (the late father) appreciated his art and gave him a traffic pipa. My late master missed my hometown, and then invited me to dance drunk. They have re-lit the colorful feather, which is the most popular music in the heyday of the Tang Dynasty. The music is unique to the later masters, but it is easy to be mistaken for the later generations, and it is quite gloomy, complicated, novel and clear.
She often plays the music of her former teacher and is highly praised by her former teacher. This is the driving force behind her lyrics.
Li Yu's first work, Huanxi Yarn;
The red sun is three feet high, and the golden furnace adds incense to the beast for the second time, and the red brocade lichen wrinkles with every step. Beauty dances with golden hairpin, wine can't smell flowers, and other halls can smell flute and drum.
Write down the feelings after infatuation and the romantic scenes in the deep palace. Please read his Welcome to the Beads:
At the beginning of the small makeup, Shen Tan gently injected some flowers, exposed a little lilac to people, and sang a clear song, which temporarily caused the cherry to break. The sleeves are worn out. The cup is deeply whirled by the fragrant mash, and the embroidered bed leans against jiao, chewing red velvet and laughing at Tan Lang.
This intimate ambiguity and the tenderness of children are really written naked. "Chewing red velvet and laughing at Tan Lang" is not strange to modern people, but it was strange enough in feudal society thousands of years ago.
After the sentimental week, the poet's pen of my late master was moved to launch the sentimental week to pay tribute to eternity. Literature is the product of environment and emotional communication, which has been completely confirmed here.
Life always has a happy ending, and unfortunate things will come to the happiest people one day. When he was twenty-eight, he fell ill a week later. After the Lord sees food day and night, he can't taste the medicine until it's close, and those who don't take off their clothes are tired, such as waiting on their parents. However, a few weeks later, it was finally blown away by the autumn wind. At that time, the late Lord stood up in grief, and his staff was later raised. Just like his mourning, he jumped into the well to be martyred and survived. He also invented thousands of words, all of which were extremely sour.
It was a great misfortune for the deceased. Later, she was buried in Yiling, Zhao Hui, posthumous title. You can see the mood of the deceased from the following words. Please look at this song:
Beads are precious in front of you, and the flowers are unforgettable in the world, but I hate them so much that I lost them. Jade barnyard grass is still full of medicine, and the incense has been stained with dust. There will be feelings before and after the funeral, and there will be no tears when touching the towel.
Beauty is like a fragrant tree, but the dangerous road is similar. It is sad to practice spring, but it is also bitter and rainy. Where is Lily today? What is lost is empty. Nowhere to ask, the Millennium thanks the east wind.
This word expresses the late master's deep affection for Zhou Zhou and his deep sorrow and great pain.
After the death of his beloved wife, this kind of pain and stimulation has been deeply rooted in his heart, dragging him from a gentle and intoxicated country to a sad and miserable situation, so his words have changed from "chewing red velvet" to "who leans on the railing with tears" and "the autumn wind is many ... the night is long and people are helpless", which gives him a lot of material for words.
After Zhou Zhou's death, she was able to make her late master make fragrant remarks, but after her death, she was influenced to make sentimental remarks. This achievement is something that future generations should thank her for.
Since ancient times, literati and beautiful women have been inextricably linked; How many great literary and artistic works have the theme of vanilla beauty. "Twelve Women in Jinling" and "Twelve Women in Jinling" in A Dream of Red Mansions are both peerless beauties.
Indeed, the magic of beauty is enough to induce the hearts of literati and make them write literature with blood and tears. The late Lord won't be an emperor, but he inadvertently became an emperor between the lines and was praised by later generations above all emperors. Who says this is not the power of Zhou Zhou?
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Li Yu, a poet, was also the last monarch in the Southern Tang Dynasty during the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period. It is also one of the historical model figures who amaze the world by "not loving mountains and rivers but loving beauty".
He is the sixth son of Li Jing. According to relevant historical records, he was born with strange appearance and intelligent talent. Because of his gentle personality, he didn't want to get involved in the political disputes of his first clan, so he avoided books, art and love. It is precisely because of his devotion to Our Nature that he can "learn the Six Classics, master the White House" and "be familiar with temperament". Quiet and elegant ","good at painting, believing in Buddhism ". Especially in poetry and songs, it is even more painstaking. Give full play to the affection, affection and love in human nature, and be worthy of being handed down from generation to generation.
Although there are only over 30 Li Yu's ci poems, they are all treasures of literary creation, among which the first one is the most famous.
His poems are charming, fragrant and full of amorous feelings. Concentrate on the heart, imperceptibly; Deep sadness and depression, truthfulness, truthfulness and nature are always good.
Wang Guowei described Li Yu in "The Thorn on Earth". It is said that "when the poet arrived in Li Houzhu, his eyes began to widen, and his feelings were almost deep ..." "Those who are childlike are also" "The shallower he looks at the world, the truer his temperament is, and Li Houzhu is also".
I think his writing, though gentle and melancholy, is elegant and graceful.
If he describes people's loneliness, don't hate the melancholy and sadness. ...
One of his songs "Young Beauty" and "When is the Spring Flower and Autumn Moon? What do you know about the past? ”。 The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the moon. Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them. How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward. "Tao exhausted people's attachment to the past and years.
A song "Night Cry" "Hua Lin thanked Chunhong, what's the hurry! Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late. Colorful tears make people intoxicated. When will it be heavy? Pretend to hate water Dong Chang! " Time flies, and people are helpless in the face of fate.
In addition, his description of natural scenery and beautiful scenery is also perfect.
Take one of his poems "Wang Jiangmei" as an example: "I dream far away and the south is prosperous; On the boat, the strings of the river flow, and the city is busy killing the flower watchers. Idle dreams, clear autumn in the south; Thousands of miles away from the cool color, the boat is deep in the reeds, and the flute is in the moon building. " How can this scene not make people sigh! From here, I hope to visit the holiday resorts in the south.
And his song "butterfly lovers", "Wandering in the remote night pavilion, seeing the Qingming at first sight, going to bed early hurts the spring dusk. Counting the rain and the wind, the hazy and pale moon clouds come and go. Peach, plum and spring are warm, who is whispering in the swing and laughter? There are thousands of hearts in Qian Qian, and there is no arrangement in the world. "
The song "Troupe" is "Quiet in the deep courtyard, empty in the small courtyard, intermittent cold anvil, intermittent wind. But the night is long, and the sound of the moon comes to the curtain! "
The song "Waves on the Sand" "The sound of rain is gurgling in the curtain, and the spring scenery is fading away, so Luo Yi can't bear the five watches. I didn't know I was a guest in my dream. I was greedy. Seeking defeat alone, not relying on fences, infinitely harvesting mountains, easy to see when it is difficult, running water is gone, and heaven and earth are also. "
The song "Huanxisha" is like a dream. I want to find the past and mourn for others. God's will goes against my body. When the moon pool is empty and the water disappears, the flower pavilion is reflected. I will take more clothes without hesitation when I board the plane! "
"Huihuan" song "Going to the West Chamber alone without words, the moon is like a hook; Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn. It' s a parting, and it' s not a taste in my heart. "
They all engraved the helplessness and sadness of people's unfulfilled wishes, the sadness that blood is thicker than water after parting and thousands of thoughts in their hearts. Everything makes people cry.
The following is a poem by Li Yu.
A butterfly in love with flowers
Walking leisurely in the night pavilion, at first sight of Qingming, gradually feeling the injury of spring dusk; Counting the sound of rain and wind, hazy moonlight clouds come and go.
Peach and plum are in the darkness of spring, who is on the swing, whispering and laughing.
Langtaosha
The rain outside the curtain is gurgling, and the spring is fading. Luo Can can't stand the cold. I don't know that I am a guest in my dream, and I am greedy all day.
Don't fight alone! Infinite mountains and rivers are easier to see when you are away. The flowing water is gone in spring, and the world is a piece.
Meet Huan
Peach blossoms wither in spring, in a hurry, the cold rain comes early and the wind comes late.
Fat tears, stay drunk, when is it heavy? Natural people hate water when they grow up!
Meet Huan
Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook, the phoenix tree is lonely, and the deep courtyard locks the clear autumn.
It is sad, especially the general taste in my heart.
Common poppy/corn poppy/poppy
When will there be a bright moon in the Spring and Autumn Period? How much do you know about the past? The small building was easterly again last night, so the country can't look at the moon.
Carved fences and jade articles should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them. How much sorrow can you have, just like a river flowing eastward.
Midnight song
How can we avoid sadness and hatred in life? What is the limit of ecstasy alone! The dream of the old country is back, and I feel tears falling down my eyes.
Who is the tallest building? Remember that autumn is sunny. The past is empty, still like a dream.
Endless desire
One heavy mountain, two heavy mountains, the mountains are far away, the sky is high and the smoke is cold, and the acacia maple leaves are Dan.
Flowers bloom, flowers are not complete, geese fly high, but they don't come back.
Black night cry
It was stormy last night, and autumn curtains rustled. Candle residual leakage off-frequency pillow. You can't sit on an equal footing.
The world flows with water, which is a dream. Drunk hometown road should be steady and frequent, unbearable.
Sword and song
Over the past 40 years, my motherland has been covered with mountains and rivers for three thousand miles. Long Ta in Fengge, a cigarette in Yushu Qiongzhi. I've known him several times.
Once I was classified as a minister, I bent down and took time. The most hasty day is to resign from the temple, and the teaching workshop is still playing a farewell song. Tears for Gong E.
Langtaosha
The past is only sad, but it is difficult to arrange the scenery. Moss invaded the courtyard in the autumn wind. The bead curtain is idle. Who comes all day long?
Jin Jian has been buried and full of vitality. On a cool night, the moonlight blooms. I want to see the shadow of the jade palace and the pool, and the sky shines on Qinhuai!
Serenade of peace and joy/lyrics of peace, tranquility and joy
Since leaving, spring has passed halfway, and the scenery in my eyes has swept to a broken heart. The order of autumn may be like snow in the snow, brush it off and then flow down full.
Hongyan has flown back, the journey is far away, and the dream is hard to come true. The sadness of parting is like weeds in spring, which go further and further.
Huanxisha
I want to find the past and grieve people, but God's will is contrary to my body.
The moon pool is empty and the pavilions are shaded by flowers, so you will not hesitate to take more clothes when you board the ship.
Xie xinen
After Airbus left, the painting hall was half covered with beads, and the air in the forest was tired at night. The crescent moon in the small building looks back from the fiber.
In Chunguang Town, people go to the empty building and people go to the old building. Why hate the poor? The golden window is sleepy and careless. A strong flute woke up graceful.
Wang's twelfth brother
The east wind blows water every day, and spring is long and idle. Lovelorn, drunk, drunk in my dream.
Her voice is silent and she doesn't make up at night. Who should make the whole thing beautiful? I miss Zhu Yan and live alone at dusk.
Common poppy/corn poppy/poppy
The wind returns to the yard, and the spring scenery continues. With the silence of the diaphragm for a long time, the sound of bamboo is still like a new moon.
The ice on the surface of the pool is melting before the song is over. Candles are bright and fragrant, paintings are deep, and temples are covered with frost and snow.
Santailing
Can't sleep, tired, get dressed and go out.
The autumn moon is cold and bamboo is cold, and the night wind cuts the window.
Huanxisha
The red sun is three feet high, and the golden furnace adds incense to the beast for the second time, and the red brocade lichen wrinkles with every step.
Beauty dances with golden hairpin, wine can't smell flowers, and other halls can smell flute and drum.
Yu Tingchun; Spring In Jade Pavilion；Song of Youth
At the beginning of the evening makeup, there is snow, and the spring palace is filed. Feng Xiao blew away the water and clouds, and pressed the song of dress.
Who smells better in the wind, drunk. Don't dye the candles red when you come back, until you step on a horseshoe to clear jathyapple.
Genglouzi
Plantagenet hairpin, pink face, meet in the flowers. Know what I mean, sympathize with you, you must ask for it.
Fragrance is an ear, wax is a tear, like the hearts of two people. Pillow fatigue, kam cold, sleep more disabled.
Bodhisattva is beautiful
The bright moon is dark and foggy. It's good to go to the waves today! Step by step, step by step, holding golden shoes.
See you at the south bank of the gallery, always shivering. It's hard for slaves to come out, but you can be merciful.
and
Penglai pavilion closes the rooftop girl, and the painting hall sleeps day and night without words. Cui Yunguang threw the pillow and embroidered clothes smelled strange fragrance.
The hidden beads lock and move, feeling the dream of the silver screen. With a slow smile on his face, he looks forward to it infinitely.
and
The rhyme of the copper spring is crisp and powerful, and the new sound moves slowly. Eyes are black, eyes are flowing.
Rain clouds are deeply embroidered, and when they come, they will be harmonious. No matter how empty the banquet is, the soul will lose its spring dream.
Xi Qian Ying
Xiao Yue falls, Sue, speechless. Dream back to the grass and think of Yi Yi, the sky is far away and the geese are rare.
The warblers are whispering, the flowers are scattered, and the solitary painting hall is deep in the courtyard. Red Hugh swept Iraq, leaving the dancers to return.
Endless desire
A wisp of cloud, a wisp of jade, a thin shirt and a pair of light snails.
There are many autumn winds, and the rain is mild. There are three bananas outside the curtain, and the night is long.
help each other
Just after evening makeup, pay attention. Show people a lilac, sing a clear song, and temporarily lead the cherry to break.
The sleeves are dark in color, and the cup is deeply swirled by the fragrant mash. Embroidered bed leans on jiao without that, chewing red velvet and laughing.
Midnight song
It is better to look at flowers than to wait for old branches. The light green jade is soft and clear, and the surface of the floating lamp is clear.
Why don't you laugh frequently and ban the garden for the Spring Festival Evening? The drunkard's intention is not wine, but poetry has become an industry.
Broken child in the backyard.
Yushu backyard, Yaocao cosmetic mirror. Last year's flowers were not old, but they are round again this month. Impartiality, harmony between the flowers and the moon, and heaven teaches teenagers.
(or Feng Yansi)
Old fisherman
The waves are full of snow and the peaches and plums are silent. A pot of wine and a rod of nylon. How many people are there in the world?
and
A spring breeze, a boat, a cocoon and a light hook. Flowers are full of Zhu, wine is full of Europe, and you are comfortable in the waves.
Genglouzi
Wicker is long, spring rain is fine, and flowers leak. Startled the geese, rose from the city, and drew a golden partridge.
The fragrance is thin, the curtain is heavy, and Xie Ting is melancholy. Red candle on the back, embroidered, long dream without knowing.
willow branch
The customs are getting old and ashamed of spring, and the old spirits are everywhere; Thank you, long street seems to know each other, and forced the smoke ear to brush his head.
Ruan Langgui
Pick mulberry seeds
In front of the pavilion, the spring is bright and dancing. When it rains in Mao Mao, it will open temporarily if you don't put down your eyebrows.
The green window is quiet and fragrant, and the fragrance is printed into ash. Can endure feelings, want to sleep and dream.
Prank order
Deep courtyard quiet, small courtyard empty, intermittent cold anvil, intermittent wind. But people can't sleep at night, and the sound of the moon reaches the curtain.
tease
Clouds are messy, night makeup is not complete, and eyebrows are far away. Leaning on the fragrant cheeks, spring bamboo shoots are tender, for whom to lean on tears?
Pick mulberry seeds
Pulley, golden well, phoenix tree late, several trees surprised autumn. Rain brings new sadness. A hundred feet of shrimp must be in the jade hook.
Joan's window broke through two moths, looking back at the edge, wanting to send scales to swim, and the nine cold waves did not flow back.
Endless desire
One heavy mountain, two heavy mountains, the mountains are far away, the sky is high and the smoke is cold, and the acacia maple leaves are Dan.
Flowers bloom, flowers are not complete, geese fly high, but they don't come back.
Xie xinen
Qin Lou didn't see the girl who blew the flute, so she went to the garden to see the scenery. Pink cherry is low and proud. The east wind bothers me. It makes me feel fragrant.
Joan window □ (original lack) dream of leaving the sunset, how long will you hate those years! The weeping willows are reflected outside the green trees. Meeting for a while is like dreaming.
and
Cherry blossoms fall to the end of the month, like a bed leaning on a fumigation cage. Much like last year today, hate is the same.
Clouds gaunt, tears red. Where do you miss each other? Screen window drunk in a dream.
and
After Airbus left, the painting hall was half covered by bead curtains. It is windy at night. The crescent moon in the small building looks back from the fiber.
In Chunguang Town, people go to the empty building and people go to the old building. Why hate the poor? The golden window is sleepy and careless. A strong flute woke up graceful.
and
Ran Ran Qiu Guang can't stay, and the red leaves are full of dusk. It's the Double Ninth Festival again, landing on the pavilion and fragrant dogwood.
Purple bow gas, floating in the courtyard, rain at night in the smoke cage. Brave brave new swallow's cold voice, worried about similar age.
Linjiangxian
In spring, cherry leaves and butterflies fly in pink. Sub-rules crow at the west of the small building, with jade hooks and curtains, and melancholy dusk smoke hangs down.
Don't be lonely in the alley, hope that the smoke will fade away. The stove is fragrant, and the phoenix is lingering. Holding an empty ribbon in his hand, looking back and hating Yiyi.
Sword and song
Over the past 40 years, my motherland has been covered with mountains and rivers for three thousand miles. Long Ta in Fengge, a cigarette in Yushu Qiongzhi. I've known him several times.
Once I was classified as a minister, I bent down and took time. The most hasty day is to resign from the temple, and the teaching workshop is still playing a farewell song. Tears for Gong E.
Coffee senna
Idle dreams are far away, and flowers bloom in the south. On the boat, the orchestral river gurgles, and the city flies and rolls, killing the people who enjoy the flowers!
and
Idle dreams are far away, and the south is clear in autumn. Thousands of miles away, the cool color is in the distance, and a boat is moored in the depths of the reed flower. The flute is in the Moon Building.
Coffee senna
How much hate, in my dream last night. Also like the old garden, the car is like flowing water in Ma Rulong; Flowers and the moon are spring breeze!
and
How many tears, broken face after crossing H ... Don't worry about tears, Shengfeng will cry; There is no doubt about heartbreak!
Black night cry
It was stormy last night, and autumn curtains rustled. Candle residual leakage off-frequency pillow. You can't sit on an equal footing.
The world flows with water, which is a dream. Drunk hometown road should be steady and frequent, unbearable.
Huanxisha
I want to find the past and grieve people, but God's will is contrary to my body.
The moon pool is empty and the pavilions are shaded by flowers, so you will not hesitate to take more clothes when you board the ship.