When the bridge meets the tears, what is the weaver girl today, I saw the heavenly court not round.

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On the night of the Qixi Festival, the Qiaoqiao met with tears. What is the weaver girl today?

It is suspected that the heavens are falling into the jade flower, the cowherd and weaver dance the silver yarn, the Qiaoqiao Qixi is bitter, and it is sprinkled with the world.

The cowherd cross the galaxy, the queen mother will meet the Chang'e, and the beautiful scenery of the Qixi Festival.

Qixi Qixi Bridge Wonderland, Naihe, heaven also has a love song.

The Moon of the Qixi Festival is hazy, looking at the day of meeting the bridge, the beauty of the heaven.

The cowherd is far away, everywhere is enchanting, and the bridge meets the tears of the world.

The Qixi Niu Lao will be a bridge.

Tears, in the best period, a poem on the earth in the bridge.

The weaver cowboy is twilight, everywhere is desolate.

The cowherd, where is the desolate, if there is a true feelings in the heaven, the weaver loves the two lines of tears.

I do n’t believe that the people will be on the night, and there are a few cowherd Weaju Temple Road.

In Hongchen's heart, there is no peach source.

There are passionate temples in the temple, and there are tears in front of the slope.

Without the cause, the burial soul was buried, and the world had been red since ancient times.

How many things do you laugh at Hongchen?

For many years, where to find a fairy, I would like to have a long -lasting medicine, and plant acacia fields in front of the slope.

Where to find the immortal, look at the red dust on the line, and the Ma Yipo's front hall is tears.

All the way to Shilipo, dancing in the Changsheng Hall, if there is a true feelings in the world, why fear Hongchen and suffering.

It can't be affectionate, and there are thousands of goodness under Ma Yipo, how can it be named for red dust.

A ray of smoke, the red dust of the world for several years, the slope has hated Qianqiu, and the longevity hall is pity.

Hongchen has a dream who is drunk with who is drunk, and if you ask how much the world is in the world, he is willing to have a long -lived medicine.

Thousands of miles of grassy slopes, longevity and no old water in the sky, there are red dust in the world.

Changsheng is not old, and if there is a true feelings under Ma Yipo, why fear Hongchen and sweetness.

There are many years, where is the red dust?

Helpless, all things are always crowded.

The concubine went out of the Pacific Ocean, dancing her clothes, and the Yuhuan drunk lying palace Meijiao Niang.

Mo Daoyu dances enchanting on the palace, and poor Feiyan's concubine cross the small bridge.

I do n’t know the worries about the first marriage.

Yu Yi was shocked by Feiyan, Jintu Zangjiao was jealous of the concubine, and the moon hall Chang'e was helpless.

Night leakage, leaning on the stem, poor Feiyan concubine watched blood.

Falling in the mountains, water clouds, Lingbo Fairy Yan Ran drunk jade ring.

In the dust, Chang'e was lonely, and Feiyan didn't know that he was suffering.

Hanwu Nengxian Hall, Mo Dao Yuhuan did not enter the palace, where the return of Feiyan was looking for Fang.

The concubine went out of the bath in the water and danced in front of the jade ring aroma.

The Baodian hangs a monument, where the Yuhuan finds Fangfei, and then Feiyan spring breeze with noble concubine.

Mi Fangzhang, the moon hall of Chang'e was nine, looking for the old dream, the concubine was charming and new.

Feiyan shuttled the rainbow.

The concubine Han Palace Wu Yuan sent a singing voice, and Yuhuan drunk the spring deep dreams.

Holding out osmanthus wine, he wants to be unhappy with Chang'e Yueming, who will miss who will send it.

Tengkong dances long sleeves, and the stars are lustful. Chang'e should regret Wu Gang alone.

The autumn night is cool, lonely osmanthus fragrance, Chang'e regrets stealing the elixir, and Wu Gangju is busy.

Jade Rabbit Chang'e dances neon, holds wine osmanthus fragrance, and the world is not good at night.

Osmanthus paste, want to lift up with Chang'e, Yue Ming people do not sleep, leave the lone shadow photos of the cold pond.

In a song of Qingge, in the dream soul of Yueming, Chang'e regretted Wu Gangju.

Eternal articles turned their heads, and Chang'e regretted Wu Gangjiu for a cup.

Dance sleeves, Guanghan Palace, and the world with the monarch to enjoy the moon.

In Wu Ganggui's shadow, the sleeves dance and Guanghan Palace, and the moon is thousands of miles away.

The mountains are far away, and Yueming in his hometown should regret stealing the elixir, and he did not see Wu Gangkui.

For example, the water is full of rivers, and a flat boat is empty.

Chang'e in heaven and earth, Wu Gang holds osmanthus wine, and the jade rabbit pounds the toad palace empty.

There are many happy events.

The lonely empty court night, Yueming was like water to shine the window, Chang'e regretted stealing the elixir, which was not as good as Wu Gangjiu.

If the mirror is high, the clear sky is clear, and you want to ask Chang'e to hold the osmanthus osmanthus.

Chang'e Shu Xun Wu Gang raised his toast together, and the lonely empty court returned like water.

Wu Gangjiu, Chang'e is lonely for thousands of miles of acacia, and all things in the world.

The empty passing Li Daming, where to find poetry, Chang'e regrets Wu Ganglin.

Yueming was like the water at night, sitting alone in the air, listening to the sound of rain, and wanting to ask Chang'e to enter the heaven.

A pot of wine, osmanthus beads, the day in the world is entered into the picture.

Wu Gang held out the osmanthus cup, Chang'e accompanied him, and the moon was missing who sent it tonight.

On the clouds, Yu Hui shown Yueming, and wanted to ask Chang'e where to go, Wu Gangjie Gui Guanghan Palace.

Yue Ming was like a water and air court, and he wanted to ask Chang'e torture Guile.

Chang'e is lonely and the Han Palace, Wu Gang raised his cup together, and the jade rabbit stayed still in the sky.

Covered Gui Guanghan Palace, Chang'e danced rainbow, and tonight wishes toast.

Bai Meisheng, Xia Fanchen, Feiyan was drunk and dreaming.

Shuangfei Yanzi wore a new willow, leaning on the hometown of Yuhuan alone, and did not envy the concubine with a smile of drunk red makeup.

Shuizhong Xian, Qiangcheng Bai Meiyan, is sighing that Yuhuan has nowhere to find, leaving flying swallow dance.

What happened to the dust, Feiyan Plong entered the dream frequency, Mo Dao's concubine smiled into the drunk woman. The national color Tianxiang Sai was a concubine, Yan Ran smiled and drunk thousands of times.

With a smile, she was suspected to be the condor and welcomed the far away, and the jade ring was charming and drunk.

Entering Cuiwei, Yuhuan came out of the bath and chanted, drunk and lying on the side of the king.

Yan Ran smiled thousands of times, suspected to be the noble concubine Yaochi Banquet, Feiyan danced, and Yuhuan returned.

The neon Yu Yiyi was shocked by Feiyan, Yuhuan Xian pointed at the string, and what was the concubine drunk.

Feiyan dances colorful, suspecting that Yuhuan's concubine goes, Yan Ran smiled and drunk.

Baihua destroyed, suspected to be the concubine of Tiangong, and welcomed the far away, and Yuhuan charmingly showed the eyebrows.

Where to return, Feiyan Wufang Fei, the concubine went out of the bath, and smiled and returned with a smile.

Feiyan danced a thin waist, fingers fingered by the spring tide, and the concubine was beautiful and charming.

The BMW incense car smiled and drunk for thousands of times.

With a smile of the city, when the concubine came out, Feiyan Lingbo fell to the ground to provoke acacia.

The bee flying is full of fragrance, and the green grass reflects the sun.

The dancer, the fluttering waves, the grass -long warbler flying the bee butterfly picked the honey.

Ren Xiaoyao, thousands of miles, walked all over Qingshan Butterfly dance.

Lu Yao, the bee flew across the small bridge, the wind sent the flower incense to be drunk, and the mountains were full of clouds.

The branches shake the butterflies, the fragrant leaves fall into the warbler, and the slopes of green bamboo bees are flowing.

The butterfly dance bee flys flowers and flowers, and the spring is enchanting.

The fragrance drifted in the full court, the wind and rain were even more yellow, and the grass on the slope was busy.

Fighting gorgeous, the grass and trees are full of love green slopes, the fragrance is thousands of miles, and the wind blows and rains.

The red purple fighting fragrance of the whole slope, the butterfly dance bee is busy, the wind is drunk, the poetic and paintings are fluttering.

The wind was swaying in the water, and the bee butterfly moved by a slope.

Before the drizzle fell into the window, the wind was sent to the slope and the grass was raised, and when he woke up, he saw the butterfly bee spin.

The red leaves reflected the sun, the bee flying the chrysanthemum is yellow, and the wind sent a few flowers into the poetic bag.

- Zheng Huixian #Zheng Huixian Guo Guo Xue Art #

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