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Complete collection of poems about the moon

1. Ancient poems about the moon, 1, thinking of a quiet night, Li Bai, on such a bright line at the foot of my bed, may there have been frost? .

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. 2, "Jade Family" Tang Libai Her jade steps were cold and dew, and the bottom of the silk was wet. She lingered there for so long.

Go back to my room and put down the crystal curtain, still looking at the exquisite moon through the curtain. 3, "Qiupu Song XIII" Tang Li Bai Lishui Qing Yue, the moon egrets fly.

Lang listened to the girl picking ling and returned with a nocturne. 4, "Drinking the Moon Alone" Tang Li Bai from from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drink alone. No one is with me.

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.

I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring. The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.

Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness. I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.

5, "Guan Shanyue" Tang Li Bai bright moon hanging high in heaven, the vast sea of clouds. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.

At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.

The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.

6. "Drinking asking for the moon" When will the clear sky and bright moon of Tang Li Bai come? Stop for a drink today and ask: the moon is unattainable, and the moon goes with people? As bright as a flying mirror, has the green smoke gone out? But when you see the night coming from the sea, would you rather know that it is going to the clouds? The moon is on the white rabbit's back, autumn and spring, and who is the neighbor of Chang's lonely life? Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients. The ancients said, if people are running water, they look at the bright moon.

Just look at the glass and sing loudly, and the moonlight can grow in a golden cup. 7, "Jiande Night Sleeping" Tang Meng Haoran My boat moored in the fog, and at dusk, the memories of the old days began.

The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. 8, "Month" Tang Xiaoru hook, the fan was flown by the Han fleet.

Thin shadows will be round. How many places in the world can you see them? 9. "Looking at the moon and thinking about a distance" The bright moon in Jiuling, Zhang Tang, is now full of sea, and the horizon is * * * at this time. People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.

Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.

10 "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night" Tang Du Fu's wanderer listens to the drums and autumn geese. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.

1 1, an autumn evening in the mountains, an empty mountain after the Tang Dynasty, standing in the autumn evening. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.

The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.

12, staying alone in the Tang Dumu Inn, I am locked with loneliness and sadness. Recalling the cold light and returning to my hometown to recall the past; Like a flock of lost geese.

The road to my hometown is too far away. I will come back at dawn, and the letter from home will not be sent to this place until next year. The Cangjiang River in the moonlight, the scenery is so beautiful, and the fishing boat is in front of my house.

13, "The Old Friend Tea Narration" Tang Jian refers to the outside of Jiuhua Camp, with the title of Yujing. When the moon opens, there is the sound of disorderly springs underground.

Invite monks in the middle of the night and cook the moon with lonely songs. The blue sky is heavy and broken, and the fragrance is light and the flowers are light.

All the six fu-organs sleep, and the number of poems is clear. I didn't dare to spend money after the month, so I supported it with my elbow.

14 "Ode to Mujiang" Tang Yangyang is covered in body, half river rustling, half river red. On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.

15, "Frost Moon" Tang Li Shangyin first heard that there was no cicada in the wild goose, and a hundred feet of water met the sky. The frost goddess and the moon are not afraid of the cold, and they are more beautiful and pure in the cold and frost recreation.

16, Man Xing, a song of Du Fu in Tang Dynasty, is only a few feet away from the river, and lanterns shine at night. The heron in the sand head is silent, and the fish in the stern are screaming.

17 "Bo Qinhuai" Tang Dumu smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant. Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river.

18, "Night Sleeping by the Maple Bridge" On the frosty night in the Tang Dynasty, the fishermen in the river wind are worried. In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.

19, "Farewell on a Moonlight Night" Tang Liye makes people speechless, the moon is silent, there is light, and people are affectionate. Don't miss people like the bright moon, water city between clouds.

20. "Jiang Lou Qing" Tang Zhaowei went to Jiang Lou alone to meditate, and the moonlight was like water. Where are all the people who come to play with the moon? The scenery is vaguely like last year.

2 1, "Looking at the Moon on Fifteen Nights" cries in the atrium of the Tang Dynasty, and the osmanthus is silent and wet. Tonight, people are looking forward to it. I wonder who will fall in Qiu Si? 22, "Moonlit Night on the Spring River" Zhang Tang Xu Ruochun's river tide is even in the sea, and the sea is bright and bright.

I drift thousands of miles, where there is no moonlight by the river? The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel. Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion.

There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky. Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year.

I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water. The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss.

Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building? Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror. The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil.

At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month. Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water.

Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned. In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west.

The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite. I wonder how many people will return every month. Falling flowers shake trees all over the river.

23, "Health Mist" Tang Niu Xi Ji New Moon is like an eyebrow, no reunion. Red beans are unsightly and full of acacia tears.

Peach pulp is cracked all day long, and benevolence is in my heart. Sooner or later, the two partition flowers will tie the knot.

24, "tease" Tang Dai Shulun grass, grass, grass for the old soldiers. The mountains in the south and the mountains in the north are all snowy, sunny and bright in Wan Li.

Mingyue, Mingyue, Hu Jia is so sad. 25. "Bodhisattva Man" Whose flute is the plum blossom in Tangfengyan Temple, and the cloud condenses in the middle of the night.

I haven't finished eating the pillow, and the people in Guanshan haven't returned it yet. The sound is bitter, and the clouds break the frost and the moon.

There are heavy curtains under the moonlight and the breeze is full of flowers. 26, "Hui Huan" Tang Lizhen went to the West Building without saying a word, the moon was like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locked in the clear autumn.

Cut constantly, the reason is still chaotic, it is sadness, don't have a taste in your heart. 27, "Mid-Autumn Festival Full Moon" Song Sushi's twilight clouds are cold and silently turn to the jade plate.

If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year? 28. When did Song Sushi have a bright moon? I take my glass from a distance.

I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time. I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade.

Dance to find the shadow, what is it like! The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon has yin and yang, and there are gains and losses. Nothing is perfect, even in the past.

I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away. 29, "Spring Night" Wang Song Ann's golden stove incense embers, cool breeze.

Spring bothers me that I can't sleep, and the moon moves the railing. 30, "Fairy" Zhang Song Xianshui adjusted the number of voices and listened to the wine.

Woke up at noon drunk and worried. Send Chunchun to several places.

2. Create a poem about the moon. Xin Qiji's "Magnolia is slow, poor today's month" will be drunk in the Mid-Autumn Festival. It is said that the previous poems were all given to the moon, but no one gave them to the moon because "Tian Wen" was used.

Cherish this evening and the moon, where to wander? Did another person just see you rise in the East? Is it sweating all over the sky and sending the Mid-Autumn Festival to the wind? It is like a mirror that flies to the sky, but it won't fall off. Who tied it with an invisible long rope? Chang 'e in the Moon Palace is still unmarried. Who kept her? I heard that the moon swam across the bottom of the sea, but I can't see why. This is an unpredictable thing, but also a worrying and terrible thing. I'm afraid that the whale in the sea will hit the Jade Palace and Qionglou in the Moon Palace.

From the bottom of the sea, water won't worry about water, but did rabbits ever learn to swim? If all this is safe, why does it gradually become a link? According to the current order of the topic, there are those who send the moon and those who don't, and this word is unique. From the new angle of "sending the moon", this paper discusses the poet's world view of dimly guessing that the moon revolves around the earth, which is an imaginative and novel word to send the moon. How to send the moon? This word is different from other words that usually describe emotions. It neither misses home nor misses today. Instead, he grasped the scene of the moon just before dawn, imitated the writing style of Qu Yuan's Tian Wen, interwoven myths and legends about the moon with metaphors, and put forward a series of questions about the moon.

"The bright moon is poor tonight", the first sentence praises the bright moon first, "poor", lovely. The following questions have been put forward one after another, "Where to go, where to go? Is there another world, just to see you there, light and shadow in the East? " He asked first, where did the lovely moon fall? Then I asked, is there another person, where people just saw the moon rising in the east? The poet's bold imagination, similar to the truth that the moon revolves around the earth today, shows his intelligence and understanding, and also shows that his careful observation of objective nature has given him this valuable simple materialistic thought.

"Is the sky, empty sweat, but Changfeng Hao Hao send Mid-Autumn Festival? It is like a mirror that flies to the sky, but it won't fall off. Who tied it with an invisible long rope? If Heng E does not get married, who will stay? " "Outer Space" The ancients regarded celestial bodies outside their vision as "outer space"; "Sweating", boundless; "Hao Hao", a broad appearance; Heng E, Chang 'e. After speculating about the appearance of the moon, the poet put forward a series of questions about the natural phenomena and myths and legends of the moon: was it just a strong wind that sent the moon away? The moon is rootless in the sky. Who tied it? Who prevented Chang 'e in the Moon Palace from getting married? Although these questions are not problems for people today, in the era when Xin Qiji lived, only people with rich imagination like him could ask such questions.

The first two questions asked about natural phenomena that could not be explained by the scientific level at that time, and the latter question showed that the poet had doubts about the fairy tale of Chang 'e in the middle of the month, which was similar to the artistic conception of "Who is the neighbor of Chang 'e" in Li Bai's "Drinking Medicine to Quench Thirst". The two masters had the same idea. The second film follows the first one, continues to state its own ideas and boldly questions all the legends about the moon.

"It is said that there is no reason to ask when crossing the seabed, embarrassed." These two sentences are aimed at the running route of the moon.

He said that some people think that the moon passes through the bottom of the sea, but there is no way to ask. This statement is confusing and worrying. The following are my own thoughts and questions about this statement. "I am afraid of the long whale in Wan Li, which is broken vertically and horizontally, and the Jade Palace Qionglou."

The word "fear" is the author's concern. If the moon really passes through the bottom of the sea, he is really worried that whales rushing around in the sea will damage the gorgeous palaces and pavilions in the moon palace. "Frogs can take a bath in the water, so ask Yun He Yu rabbit to solve the ups and downs?" "So", originally; Yes, yes; "Yunhe", why? Legend has it that there are toads and jade rabbits on the moon. He can't help asking, when the moon crosses the bottom of the sea, toad can swim, but what if Yutu can't swim? "If the Tao is clear, why is the cloud gradually like a hook?" The last two sentences go further and question the statement that the moon runs through the seabed.

"Nothing is wrong" is a summary of the above problems. That is to say, if the house in the Moon Palace is not damaged and the Jade Rabbit crosses the sea like a toad without any problems, then why does the round moon gradually become a crescent moon with a hook? It's like "If you can shine like a mirror, why use the Song Like A hook?" (Luo: "At the beginning of the moon") is more specific and profound. The whole word is in one go, compact and coherent, reading like a broken bamboo.

Ci has broad vision, novel conception and rich imagination. There are romanticism, life logic and valuable scientific ideas. Completely broke the stereotype of the predecessors chanting the moon, said what the predecessors had never said, and achieved unprecedented results. Its significance is more profound than those works that mourn the moon, and its realm is better than those poems that simply describe natural scenery. Xin Qiji's "Mulan is slow, poor today's month" enjoys the moon and drinks. It is said that previous poems have endowed the moon, and no one has given it, so it is endowed with "Tian Wen".

Cherish this evening and the moon, where to wander? Did another person just see you rise in the East? Is it sweating all over the sky and sending the Mid-Autumn Festival to the wind? It is like a mirror that flies to the sky, but it won't fall off. Who tied it with an invisible long rope? Chang 'e in the Moon Palace is still unmarried. Who kept her? I heard that the moon swam across the bottom of the sea, but I can't see why. This is an unpredictable thing, but also a worrying and terrible thing. I'm afraid that the whale in the sea will hit the Jade Palace and Qionglou in the Moon Palace.

From the bottom of the sea, water won't worry about water, but did rabbits ever learn to swim? If all this is safe, why does it gradually become a link? Appreciation of China's classical poems, there are countless poems about the moon, and even more so. However, there are not many people who can really spread through the ages, such as Su Dongpo's "Water Tune Song Tou" ("When is the Bright Moon").

However, Xin Qiji's poem "Magnolia", which imitates Qu Yuan's Tian Wen, is unique and has become a swan song throughout the ages, because it has broken the tradition of chanting the moon and has never been published before, which fully shows the author's rich imagination and bold innovative spirit. During the Warring States Period, Qu Yuan, a great poet of Chu, once wrote Tian Wen, in which he questioned Heaven and asked more than 170 questions.

Xin Qiji used the style of Tian Wen to create this song "Magnolia Slow", which is novel in conception and fantastic in imagination. Unlike ordinary poets who write about joys and sorrows, he doesn't miss home, people and the past. Instead, he grasped the moment before dawn, galloped the wings of imagination like a great poet Qu Yuan, questioned the moon like a barrage, and put some beautiful myths and legends and vivid metaphors about the moon. Look at his antics.

3. Poems of the Moon (edited by myself) 1, Poems of the Moon 1

The moon, the ocean of knowledge.

There are countless classics left on your bookshelf.

You are addicted to reading,

You are wandering in the sea of books.

2. Poetry of the Moon 2

The moon is kind and kind.

May there be no wars and famines in the world,

Build a welfare home by yourself,

Don't forget orphans and old people.

3. Poetry of the Moon 3

The moon, the heart turns.

May the green mountains and green waters flow forever,

The forest is bathed in sunshine,

Squirrels, rabbits and wolves.

4. The fourth poem of the moon

The moon witnessed the whimsy.

Fish's tears flow quietly,

Cruise the sad Pacific Ocean,

Let Happy forget the sorrow.

5. The fifth poem of the moon

Moon, you fall from the sky.

I tried desperately to find the direction of my whereabouts,

You are not in the mountains and plains,

But it was by the water.

4. Su Shi's first ancient poem about the moon, Shui Diao Ge Tou, was in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he was as drunk as a fiddler. When did you write this article and get pregnant with the moon? I take my glass from a distance.

I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight? I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade. Dance and enjoy the shadow of the moon, which is in the world. The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.

The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon has yin and yang, and there are gains and losses. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.

Su Shi's Xijiang Moon is in Huangzhou, and he swims in the water on a spring night. Drinking in a restaurant, getting drunk.

Take the moon to the stream bridge, untie the saddle and bend your arms, lie drunk and rest less. I realized that.

The mountains are crowded and the flowing water is bright, which makes people doubt that it is not human. On the bridge pillar of the book.

According to the wild shallow waves, the sky is faint. I want to get drunk and sleep on the grass.

It's a pity that a romantic wind didn't teach you to crush Qiong Yao. Take off your saddle and rest at Qingyang Bridge, and there will be the sound of spring dawn in Du Yu.

Autumn night and the moon gathered and dispersed. Then call it. There's no reason to see Iraq again.

In recent days, I unexpectedly want to eat a big meal again. In respect and leisure, I gathered my eyebrows and sighed.

Arouse old worries. "Back to Dong Mid-Autumn Festival, please have a banquet." Tianxiang shines on the river festival and carries the original boat to clear the ice; When the moon raises a glass, you will be fragrant and green.

Worship the fall of Huaxing, about the floating of the bright moon. The wind and rain are all over the city, why are you lucky to be near? The picturesque mountains and rivers are still the trip to Chibi in those days.

Straw is rewarded, and cloth is distributed in turn. [Manjianghong] On the Mid-Autumn Festival, Xin Qiji went to the West Building, fearing that Yun Zheyue would be released in the future.

But when he called, the jade flute cracked with a loud noise. Who let curling float in the world, the most pitiful to the husband.

Ask Chang 'e, lonely and cold, do you have any worries? It should be Fahua. Jade liquid is full, and Joan's cup is slippery.

Dance with long sleeves, sing and swallow saliva. Nine times out of ten, it still needs grinding.

It's so late to make a long circle, and human feelings may not see farewell. Put the past and hate together and return to it.

Items cannot be attracted. Time flies, but when Xie Lan is released, the flowers fade, but in an instant.

Color clouds are easy to disperse and glass is fragile, which is a problem before inspection. On a romantic night, there are several traces of the past.

Endure thinking and memory. This kind of retrospect is broken and eternal.

When we reached Xiandao and Guiming Road, there was no news. Xuanqing's waning moon is hazy, the banquet is hazy, and the return is light and cold.

Back silver [into public], lonely hall at first sleep, heavy hug, drunk still silent. Don't leak it often, the previous joy is gone, only a pillow is left.

Meditate, catch up with the old tour, and the scenery of Shenjing is like a brocade. I want to throw fruit at my friend and have a farewell party. At that time, I was very drunk.

The dance of life flies, and the songs and beads run through it. Before the banquet, it was full of fairy products, which was even more boring and crazy. More Xiangjiang, Phoenix, and Sleep.

Hosta is scattered like a rainbow. Drums and noisy streets painted by Sauvignon Blanc (a prostitute in Beijing) are full of blue lights all over the city. On the first day, the bright moon shines in Yancheng. The night view of Jiangque in the capital of Qing Dynasty, with silver arrows and golden stems.

Streets crisscross. Go through Pingkangfeng and listen to the music slowly.

Phoenix candle shines. There is no incense screen in that house.

For Luo Qi, I can vaguely recognize the old days, and my elegance has faded. Jiao Bo Ye Yan and Qiao Xiao still greeted each other on purpose.

On the wall, it is difficult to write deeply and sincerely. I don't know, those famous officials have been arrested, and they have all been reduced in customs over the years.

Full moon, full moon, full moon, full moon. Competition is still insufficient.

Just like the young people in the bridal chamber, they will meet temporarily and leave as they used to. The small building is on the threshold, which was last year's season.

The clear sky is still there, and the night is always disgusting. The partridge blew the residual smoke into the night wind.

A bright moon hangs on the porch. Because the road is far away, people are still far away, and my heart is different.

Affectionate and considerate. Yun Lan went back to recognize without a trace.

I should have been born in the past, and I love to keep Yuanyang in two places. At 12 o'clock in the afternoon (autumn night), there is light smoke on the moon, and the wind shines like washing.

Jue Cui Zhang, Liang Sheng. Gradually enter the slight cold weather.

Broken leaves knock on the window, and the west wind fills the courtyard. If you can't sleep, get up. It is even more worrying, and it is worrying, and all kinds of feelings are born together, which are worrying.

God knows, at that time, it was very memorable. The night is always there, clearly beside the bed, watching diligently.

The candle is dim, the wine is awake, and Yuan Lai is in a dream. Come to sleep, get dressed and sit alone with mixed feelings.

How can I get benefits, reconcile sex, and then make the rest of the incense quilt? I want to tell God that I will never give up from now on.

Worship with Qiu Guang, turn around and feel sad, and explore Jin Yingzhi's way of Chongyang. Try thin clothes first, green ants are new.

The weather becomes windy, rainy and cool. The courtyard at dusk, the feeling of sadness, and the hangover after waking up make the sadness more intense.

How can you stand this long night, when the moon shines on this empty bed? Listening to the distant sound of changing lanes, the long and sharp crickets, and the long-tune sound, I feel that time has passed too slowly.

[Niannujiao] On the Mid-Autumn Festival, sweet-scented osmanthus in Wen Zhiming floats in the moonlight. In the first month, the streets are full of people, and the night is as cold as washing. The wind is full of eyebrows and cold, and people are in the Crystal Palace.

The dragon is dying, the view is awkward, and the song is boiling. First frost is everywhere. I want to fly over the colorful clouds.

I remember last evening, wine kiosks and light moon clouds came and went. Qiu Guang, thousands of miles away, did it in the blink of an eye yesterday.

The bluebird comes from the west, and Chang 'e reports my courtesy. Send a message, don't be afraid of Shen Zui.

"Looking at the Moon at Qinhuai" shows that Zhiheng Pan climbed the Tiger Hill to see the moon and thought about Qinhuai during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Look at it a few times, the moonlight is like day, and it is not surprising that Li and Wang are alone among thousands of people.

At that time, good listeners gathered in Jinling and heard about it at midnight. By the end of the day, Yu Juling had watched Yuan Ling seven times, and Jin Yi was about to do it. Qinhuai people said, "If you don't think about it, think about it again."

"Is to stop. Since the first winding, Wu Zha also, a few nights and two nights if suddenly defeated, then people win Wu, non-human victory and emotional victory.

Cha Qingxi competed to spread five tones on the shore, and the winner in the pavilion was the true feelings. Then the Pearl of the Yuan Dynasty presented the flute of the colorful girl, which was the sound of its solitary tune. It is a drama, such as Pipa Xing and Princess Pearl, which is even more unique. Regret listening late, entertainment ears shallow. I should give up, but do it again, so that when Wu swims, the stone is willing and easy to vomit, and a spoonful of sword pool can be obtained. As a result of throwing a pen in the air, the moon went up and down, and I was in the middle of a tiger hill, because the song said, "My thoughts are hidden, the moon was born in the wind, and I woke up like a dream." I miss the sea again. Dragon Street is full of colors, and I suddenly swim and play. I hope that the future will remain unchanged. "

"Item can't stay. Time flies, but when Xie Lan is released, the flowers fade, but in an instant.

Color clouds are easy to disperse and glass is fragile, which is a problem before inspection. On a romantic night, there are several traces of the past.

Endure thinking and memory. This kind of retrospect is broken and eternal.

When we reached Xiandao and Guiming Road, there was no news. Xuanqing's waning moon is hazy, the banquet is hazy, and the return is light and cold.

Back silver [into public], lonely hall at first sleep, heavy hug, drunk still silent. Don't leak it often, the previous joy is gone, only a pillow is left.

Meditate, catch up with the old tour, and the scenery of Shenjing is like a brocade. I want to throw fruit at my friend and have a farewell party. At that time, I was very drunk.

The dance of life flies, and the songs and beads run through it. Before the banquet, it was full of fairy products, which was even more boring and crazy. More Xiangjiang, Phoenix, and Sleep.

Hostels are in chaos, which makes all Levin enjoy it.