Complete works of rolling bead curtain txt

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The moon is like spring, and there is no dawn to send dusk in ancient times; The moon is as bright as summer, and the boudoir is full of green moths and jade handkerchief; The moon is like autumn, and the end of the song is not worrying; The moon is like winter, and everything is empty without words.

The moon is like spring, and the heart wave is like a night mirror; The moon is like summer, and poetry, wine, piano and chess tell love stories; The moon is like autumn, and the chrysanthemum is full of green sleeves; The moon is like winter, with cold plum blood and red snow.

The moon is like spring, and the bright moon on the sea is symbiotic; The bright moon is like summer, and the rustling clothes and towels fall into jujube flowers; The bright moon is like autumn, and Chongyang is full of worries; The moon is like winter, and the golden hat and mink are wrapped in silver.

The moon is like spring, and the winding path is deep with flowers and trees; The moon is like summer, and the breeze is thin. The moon is like autumn, and the beauty is still ashamed when she is drunk; The moon is like winter, and the wind is thin.

The moon is like spring, and the green silk and jade buckle the glass? ? ; The bright moon is like summer, and Cui Daiyan thrushes; The bright moon is like autumn, and the bronze mirror reflects the water; The moon is like winter, sitting alone in a lonely boudoir.

The moon is like spring, and the thin shirt is hard to warm; The bright moon is like summer, and the golden hairpin and silver note carry lamp wax; The moon is like autumn, and it is difficult to stay in the dream last night; The moon is like winter, bleak and sparse.

Tea | words | feelings | small | said

Eight years later-Fu Ling

"Young lady! Miss? " The little girl put an embroidered basket in her tea, which contained needles, cloth, silks and the like, and walked into a clean, simple but exquisite room.

The room is burning with incense, which is a bit like a fairy coming down to earth.

"Young lady! Miss! " No one inside or outside ...