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The Millennium Covenant of Strange Books and Strange Poems

When the moon sets,

The wind blew through the willow tips.

faraway place

The walls of the palace are gold and neon.

Luo Shang is plump.

As graceful as a swan-(of a woman) jumping gracefully and lightly.

luffing

Painted as a thousand-year-old Gusu

Snuggle up by the water.

Yashengli

Wide sleeve freehand brushwork

Shake off a big fishing fire

An elegant poem with a bronze color.

A thousand years later,

Dingdang?

ding-dong

Spend a sleepless night in the wild

Millennium contract

Wandering in the frost

The world of mortals slid down his forehead.

I feel playing at my fingertips.

I can see the sacredness between the old branches of Cang Zhi.

It is convenient to dress and hold your chest out.

Kowtow step by step.

Have a good time

Bitter with sweet.

Covered with moss from the Tang and Song Dynasties.

Millennium contract

About a thousand years.

The scenery used to be ancient.

Jiang Fengyi has escaped.

Only gentle and hopeful eyes.

Raise a sail