Give me a record of palace or school fights
School fight:
-=-=-("Sacred Heart of Lausanne"°Lausanne
No. 1 drama
One year YM °Pu Yaoxi Year YM°Qi Moyang
The summer of December 10, 2010 AD
Qi Moyang transferred to Luo to find his fiancée Chen Wanxi
< p>Sang, but by chance he meets his classmate Jing Pu Yao Xi.What kind of bloody incident will happen...
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YM°Pu Yaoxi
[In the morning, I rubbed my sleepy eyes and slowly I went downstairs. I was so hungry that my stomach ached.]
[Opened the refrigerator, poured a glass of water, and drank it in one gulp. The blue pupils were a little dim, almost a dark blue-black color.]< /p>
[The sound of loneliness was lingering in the quiet empty house. I went upstairs and put on a Halloween shirt. My hair was simply combed into a ponytail, and there were a few loose strands of hair hanging in my ears. It looked casual. and clean. Although not naturally beautiful, it exudes a clean and neat smell.]
[Take the bus directly to the gate of Lausanne, look up at this majestic building, and it is full of aristocratic flavor. Deeply Taking a breath, carrying the heavy luggage in a daze.]
YM°Qi Moyang in one year
-=-(Qizhai Mansion)
-=-( It's another weekend. His pure white shirt sleeves are rolled up and his long fingers are moving at will, revealing his long white legs that are as straight as a knife. The momentum is definitely not the same as gentleness)
-=- (The breeze carries the unique breath of summer. There is a heavy whiskey glass on the left hand.) (Dark eyes stare at the screen, lost in thought. . )
-=- (Name: None
Gender: Female
Personality: None
Family background: None
Characteristics: None
School attended: Lausanne
......)
-=- (Looking at the information with a headache, this is a legend. The information that Zhonglao Qi spent a lot of time to find? No name, no photo, no background. He didn’t even know if he had any personality. He only knew that he was from Lausanne School. Looking for such a person in a college with nearly ten thousand people. Isn’t it more difficult than finding a needle in a haystack? )
-=- (Why do my family insist on letting me find her, just because of the ridiculous agreement between my grandfather and my friend? I sighed helplessly. tone. )
-=- (I grabbed a few clean clothes and put them in my backpack before stepping out of Qi’s house. It was time to report to Lausanne.)
-=- (When I arrived in Lausanne, I couldn’t help but exclaimed, this area is as big as my company. I quickly withdrew my gaze and looked for a familiar figure in the surging crowd.)
One year YM° Pu Yaoxi
[That is, I saw a clean boy as soon as I raised my leg. He was so dazzling in the crowd. His completely different temperament made my eyes keep wandering around him.]
[Suddenly, the naughty feeling in his heart suddenly disappeared. After bypassing a few people, he blocked his way. His eyes swept over him.]
(Hey, classmate, I know what’s going on right now. *It’s not worth talking nonsense, but it was my first time after all. You left without saying a word. I miss you so much.)
[Smile, look at a few shudders in the crowd Li's eyes were secretly pleased with himself. Looking over his head, he saw that his anger was slightly cold to the bone.]
YM°Qi Moyang in one year
-=- (Seeing this, he was slightly stunned. He glanced up and down coldly, but there was no impression of her at all in his mind. )
-=- (He raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a killing hidden in his bottomless eyes. But then he stopped it. And the people around him took a breath in tacit agreement, and all He stopped his original movements, dilated his pupils and watched the show quietly)
-=- (The blue eyes became deeper and colder. If anyone is observing carefully at this time. , the bone-chilling pain pierced her bones.)
-=-(He slowly stretched out his slender fingers and pinched her right cheek hard. . Although the actions seemed extremely intimate to outsiders, no one noticed that there were blood marks on his cheeks. Suddenly, he let go with satisfaction.
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My dear, I am getting more and more humorous. Didn’t we just meet yesterday? Just miss me?
One year YM° Pu Yaoxi
[I was stunned by his sudden counterattack. He seemed to be gentle and gentle, but he turned out to be a human with a beast's heart. Haha, I have seen something today.]
[He lowered his head and rubbed his painful face, squealing.]
(My dear, it’s really annoying, since my face is pinched in front of so many people. It hurts so much. .)
[It is better to say that the snoring sound is a strange yin and yang energy, and I also shuddered coldly.]
YM ° Qi Moyang in one year
< p>-=- (It seemed like an expected answer. So I frowned, spread my hands, and shrugged indifferently.)My dear, I’m not afraid to say that we had a relationship in front of so many people. What does it matter if your face is seen by others?
-=- (The seemingly gentle blue eyes flashed with a trace of amusement. The dim blue eyes suddenly flickered.)
YM°Park Yaoxi in one year
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[The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he touched his stomach that was full of pain. His cheeks were slightly red. I don’t think I can get any cheap money from this waste, and the other party is not a fuel-efficient lamp.]
[Think Looking up, smiling, it seems that I won’t be lonely in Lausanne anymore.]
[raised the corner of his mouth, turned around and waved,]
(Dear, I am a one-year YM °Pu Yaoxi, goodbye.)
YM ° Qi Moyang
-=- (Looking closely at her leaving back, a gloomy smile was drawn at the corner of her lips Arc. Very different from usual gentleness)
-=-YM class. Pu Yaoxi. Ha
-=- (Thinking silently. Suddenly he smiled playfully, more like a pampering one. Then he turned around and walked across the stairs at the corner, to one year YM.)
< p>------------------Knot.Palace Fight:
Time: Spring Morning
Place: Taolin
Character: Concubine Xiya ②Ming Xuruo Manchen Concubine ⑴ Mi Yan
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Xi Ya Fei ② Ming Xu
Spring has returned, the ice and snow have melted, flowers have begun to bloom, peaches are red, swallows are flying north, willows are budding, people are getting thinner and their laughter is weak
The face is left in the mirror, the fragrance disappears in the dream, the powdered makeup is thick and empty, the face is washed with clean water, and the face is washed with tears, the heavy makeup is gone, the pink and black are left, the green feathers are messy, who is the one who touches the crimson lips?
She was wearing a seductive look, walking barefoot in the palace to look for her clothes, but she couldn’t find them. She felt angry and annoyed. She pulled the crystal curtain, and all the big and small beads fell to the ground. The beads were playing in random directions, and her sleeves were swept. The palace was in a mess, the palace people were shivering, and no one stepped forward to stop me. I opened my clothes, threw away my colorful clothes, and discarded my colorful skirt. Suddenly, a plain dress appeared in front of my eyes. With a smile, I took the clothes into the room and changed them. /p>
Green shirt as the base, loose ink-wash plain clothes, Zhilan gauze, Luo skirt flowing to the floor, hair in disorder, straighten it, make a Yao bun with green silk, hang it a little, change the jade ornaments, and go to shake makeup , pick flowers with your hands, decorate your hair, and see the astringent face
Fingertips lightly scratch, touch the residual features, light makeup, apply makeup, draw on the eyebrows, apply plum makeup, light, look at the beautiful woman in the mirror, Look at each other and smile, get up and leave the dressing table
Open the door, look into the distance and look at the beautiful falling flowers, the flowers are in bud, another season of beauty, butterflies playing in the flowers, bees working to collect honey, who still remembers the lonely princess? , Sigh, sigh, wearing a floral shawl, walking along the palace path, among the fragrant streets, peach powder, the sound of Zigui's crow of plum blossoms is broken, the winter flowers are buried in the soil, the fallen reds of the fallen generation, the spring mud is broken, the garden is drunk, I want to dance, and I look back for a fleeting moment. , stop, stop, a heavy make-up, a beautiful face, an old enemy is born, an old friend is gone
The lotus steps forward, one step, I smile, the smile burns people and is annihilated, the second step, I lower my eyes, my eyes I am drunk with spring mud under one step, three steps, I am singing softly, singing and singing. The long door is cold, stop, look directly at the beauty, the eyes are not moving, the ripples cannot be moved, the ripples are motionless
Bending legs gracefully, willow waist The wind is blowing, the hair is not tangled, the clothes are not moving, but the heart is tangled, the white teeth are open, Xiao Ying is singing, the concubine Chen is nodding in the morning, the green silk is hanging, the feather eyelashes are low, the jade hand is at the waist, the face is silent, and she can't look away. Through the eyes of my eyes, there is a deep well, my soul has fallen, my spirit has been broken, let it go
Ruo Manchen Concubine ⑴ Mi Yan
Sitting on the plain chair, looking back, Look out the window. Winter has gone, the proud plum blossoms are withering, and they are sleeping in the mud. Sunlight shines among the flower branches, the birds and warblers are making noise on the flower branches, and the window is overflowing with spring
A hand-carried skirt, the lotus steps move, opening the suitcase to look for clothes, all in one color, indigo ink, frowning and tired.
And the colorful clothes appeared next to him, the dust did not cover the beauty, and his lips were slightly hooked
Holding the clothes, he asked the slave to be clean, and the tea cup was carved. The slave returned and offered the clothes. The clothes were shining, and he was happy to change them
Wearing clothes, standing in the sandalwood mirror, half a stick of incense, the servants decorating their hair, eyelashes and feathers trembling, looking at it, timid and dignified
The bottom of the white silk is dyed with colorful ink, which looks like blood staining the clothes, and it is suspected that tears are flowing. Three layers of floating white silk yarn, pure white top and bottom, seven colors in the middle, gold edge, Tengyun embroidery
Thousands of green silk strands are tied to the head, the shape is like a falling cloud, and it looks like a cloud. A silver hairpin falls on the stone and shines. The updo is embellished with flowing clouds and pearls, with soft light and tassels.
The eyebrows without makeup are cleverly dotted with emerald green. Come on, the wind has not rolled up the curtains, and the gauze is dancing gracefully. If you look closely at the person in the mirror, the silhouette of the curtain is thin. Looking back sadly, I walked out of the palace with plain shoes
I couldn't bear to step on the plum blossoms and walked on the mud. I sighed, the flowers were blooming, and the fallen flowers covered the ground. I raised my eyes and smiled with pink flowers, while I bowed my head and cried with the broken plum blossoms. Standing on the eaves of Mingyan Hall, two flying swallows have fallen feathers
It is cold and warm now, the old cold is gone. I get up early and climb the secluded path, looking for willows but no willows are found. The ground is covered with frost. It is warm in spring and cold in spring.
Looking back suddenly , the forest is dotted with red, and the anxious forest accidentally breaks into it, pacing and wandering
When I reach the secluded place of the palace, I don't even enter the peach garden. I looked around a thousand times and wanted to ask the plum blossom seeker, where to break the willow trees?
The Dailin is silent, the plain sky is silent, the forest here is speechless
I only want to cut the plum blossoms, not the long-lasting acacia
The wind carries the sound, and the wind sounds Following each other, I heard this sound in my heart, and my eyes were still and my heart was still. It's a pity that the plum blossoms have fallen, but I don't know about Liu Kesu?
Remembering Sauvignon Blanc silently, recalling the Acacia willow, only in the jagged dance, who is on the side of the jagged dance?
After walking for a long time into the garden, a touch of green clothes appeared among the thousands of pink peaches. Looking at her, the fluffy warbler turned to her words
She kept complaining to her ears, sideways glanced at her face, and walked around her, taking only two or three steps, stopping to hide her frown but still smiling
Dark shadows are timid, pink shadows are timid, and figures are hidden in the mountains. The lotus root has broken silk and the lotus root has an empty heart, and the catkins and bamboo are in the heart and the bamboo echoes in the hollow. Just like Yan Xu's past and present love and resentment. The sparrows are making noise on the flower branches, but they don’t know the pain of the flowers.
The wind blows and the black silk caresses the face, and the skirt gauze dances gracefully. After dancing, I feel heartache, Can Hong sheds tears. In the past, the branches were graceful and beautiful, but today they are smiling and beautiful. Why don't you feel sad?
How is the face? It's no longer the original face. The plain appearance has been annihilated. Who knows the person in the eyes?
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Fold peach branches, pinch petals, take a breath, speak to yourself, sigh that spring is getting warmer, everything wakes up from dreams, brocade flowers reappear, the fallen reds have passed, the emperor has been on an expedition for a long time, the border is far away, yellow sand rolls withered leaves, This scene, the emperor cannot see, the emperor leaves in autumn, autumn goes to winter, winter passes and spring comes, the emperor has not returned, the whole country is peaceful, it is just a whitewash. Who would have thought that there would be chaos in the court, fights in the harem, and the empress, as a role model for the harem, could actually With such leisure and fear, I am a common concubine in the palace. She has been coveting the position of the empress for a long time. When I am dissatisfied, my face is full of blood, and my heart is bleeding. Who knows that the coquettishness in the palace has faded, but... I can't let go of the deep palace hatred
Recalling the autumn day, I talked about the flowers in the street, and never saw her again. Yi, the god of Mi Yan retired and took over the position of Concubine Chen. Two souls were born from one body. Is it, when the green lantern rises, Yi fades away her makeup, fades away her hatred, or is she still Mi Yan?
Zhang Kuangfei, the Heavenly Master who protects the country, caused harm to the country and the people, was corrupt and perverted the law, and was expelled from the palace. However, Ming Xu had heard earlier that the empress worshiped such scum as her brothers. Is it true? If true, the position of the empress is in danger, so I advise you to stop it. Ruoxu, I hope your empress will come forward to refute the rumors, so as not to stain the solemnity of the palace and anger the people of the country, saying: There is no one in the court, and the concubines are confused. On the day of the emperor's triumphant return, will he be happy or sad? After losing the state body, losing the palace appearance, this fruit, eat it, you will know the taste, so test it, laugh it off, grudges are hard to wipe away, love is easy to pass, come together again and again, look forward to it, but it is just another fight , Dou Dou Dou, when will we stop hating? When people wake up from dreams
Want to meditate, but the illusion is lost, look at Iraq indifferently, speechless, with a smile, people are drunk, who is drunk is a dream in vain , Crazy smiles and joy
The spring breeze blows away, and Qiong Ji hates her until she rests. She is drunk by the spring breeze, and finally wakes up from her spring dream. The spring swallows return, and when they return, they only think about the swallows flying together
Ruomanchen Fei ⑴Mi Yan
In the past, the love was so deep that I was young and ignorant of the secluded palace. Once I entered the deep love, it disappeared. The love was deep one foot, and the palace was deep one foot. The tears of wax began to turn into ashes, and the ashes flew away and were finally annihilated. What can I do if the lotus root is cut off? The heart of the lotus root is empty, so why should I care about it?
A drop of blood, blood is thick with water, blood melts with water.
I sighed softly as I folded the branches and petals, turned my eyes and opened my lips to hear the sound.
One word tells the wish, why is the emperor's departure in chaos, and the swallows are hurt by falling feathers. When Yiren said this, she was already involved in the chaos. How can the broken ink be used as a seal?
Gently fold the slender waist, pick up the remaining red petals, and gently blow the dust.
There are also fallen red brocades in spring, and the garden is full of flowers in winter. Although it is spring, what should die has passed away, and what should be Su Su is also Su. It seems to be the spring when all things revive, but not everything is prosperous.
I am calm and quiet. Pull out the residual red with all your strength, and the juice stains your fingers, making it bright red. Blow gently and the residue will fall away.
In the commotion in the court, I'm afraid Wei Di didn't know about it. He only touched his earrings with his hand and narrowed his eyes at Yi Yan. The flowers fall off the solitary branches and smile, and the swallows fly down and their feathers are hurt. I am so lonely in the deep palace that I can't complain. I can only shed a thousand tears for you. How can you know if my tears have dried up?
I am afraid that my younger sister is overly worried, but Mi Yan is just a little palace concubine. She is now acting as the agent for the administration of the Sixth Palace. When the emperor becomes queen, the queen will be in charge of the sixth palace. Now that Mi Yan is in charge of the affairs of the Sixth Palace, she will do her best, and she will have her sister to assist in the affairs. If the younger sister had been more diligent, even though the emperor had not returned, the younger sister's talent would have been appreciated by the emperor. Today, Mi Yan would take Qingxiu and leave her trace of no labor behind.
Qingshang Yi’s face has not changed, she has not recognized the person in front of her for a few days, and the palace has changed, how can she not adapt to it? My hair and skin are all influenced by my parents, and my brother Jinlan worships me hand and foot. How can it be true if my parents don’t allow it? Mi Yan knew that there was no wind without waves, so she had no choice but to add fuel to the flames. My sister said that this man once wanted to be friends with Yu, but I had no choice but to politely refuse. Today, rumors have spread to my ears, and I have no choice but to do so. Come on, the pure will become clear, and the turbid will become turbid. What's the point of talking too much?
Generals and heroes do not want to lose. Since ancient times, how can beauties forget their sorrows? The sorrow of sunshine and rain, love and hatred, three thousand blue hairs tie their hearts, and they will eventually grow old, so what about thousands of beautiful faces, they will eventually become haggard.
There is no storm, but it rises continuously. However, the power of rats and ants is nothing more than a beautiful smile. The eyes fell on the ants on the red petals. The ants wanted to move the petals, but they were unable to do so, and the ants cooperated. Looking back at Rong Jing, he walked around for two or three times. Looking back, he saw that he had become pulp. Looking at her eyes like this, she feels deep and serene
The past love was like a dream, today the dream has faded, and it still seems like a dream, ending with a silly smile
Xi Ya Fei ② Ming Xu
The fingertips are trembling, the black hair is messy, the peach blossoms are bright, the wind is gentle, the heart is broken, and the rouge sighs
Put your lips together and smile, start from the jade feet and draw the skirt, then take a few steps around and stop at the side, He looked into his ears, exhaled like orchid, raised his eyebrows, smiled without licking his lips, said nothing, looked at his face with a quiet heart. What's the use of burning everything in the past, annihilating people, annihilating faces, annihilating souls, ruining bodies?
Spring comes and goes, spring never returns, the deep palace only locks away the sorrow of autumn, the ground is covered with fallen red flowers and brocades, but in winter, Ogilvy loses its fruit, let anyone step on it, spring never sleeps, the breeze is warm , Those who are awakened wake up, those who sleep are revived, flowers bloom and fall, and the sun shines for several times, but it’s just God’s will. Those who should die will pass away, and those who should be revived will be revived. The season when all things begin to sprout is in spring, and the season when all things are prosperous is in summer. Summer time Things are prosperous, the empress said this, I wonder what things are not prosperous in summer? Leaning against the peach stems, pieces of brocade flowers are blown by the gentle wind and fall into the hair. In the fragrant peach season, there are no flying catkins to shadow the tea catkins. I hope it is a unfounded worry. The empress is too modest. Now, the empress is the concubine Chen, how can she be called a mistress? Little palace concubine, when I say this, I don’t know if I am really being modest or pretending to be modest. She is dressed in simple and elegant clothes. She has a quiet voice and drooped eyelashes. There are thousands of pitiful people. The saint appears in a beautiful and beautiful manner. He is away on an expedition and has established a queen. I'm afraid it will be a long time coming. My sister can now rule the harem. However, the Holy Emperor has shown favor for a while. Don't forget that the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind. The flowers are not red for a hundred days. For a moment, the limelight is not matched by others. When the limelight passes, it is like a flower withering away. However, the desolation of defeat makes me want to look back, my shadow is thin, and there is no tenderness
After Mingxu entered the palace, she did not dare to do anything beyond her limits. What she did was just natural and could assist the government, but It's just a fluke that Ming Xu can't describe her sister's talent. However, Ming Xu understands the principle of what comes first and what comes later. Ming Xu must learn from her sister. After all, those who have learned from those who have gone before will learn from those who are behind, and those who come after will be talented. What are the disadvantages?
It is rare for parents to return Yi Yan without permission. It is rare to shake one's head, and one's own voice cannot waver. The wind is about to blow, and the waves rise from the ground. It is caused by events and people. Things happen out of nowhere. There must be a reason to spread such filthy things. There must be filthy things happening. As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together into groups. The empress declined politely. You should get to know her. How could this deep palace be like a pool of sewage? There are those who are pure
Sorrowful, sorrowful, broken black silk, blank head, miserable, clinging to the empty boudoir and smiling in the world of mortals, a moment of youth, a day of gray hair, a fleeting moment in the void, who will appreciate the new makeup of the flying swallow? , The independent dawn mirror sighs at the beautiful face
I have already spoken, but I suddenly say, my eyes follow Yi, my sneer is shallow, my feet are on the ants, the residual water can carry the boat, and it can also capsize the boat without saying a word. Stop, who will be a prisoner in the deep palace
Ruo Manchen Concubine ⑴ Miyan
As sinful as a turtle, why is it so quiet? Yi's smiling face was frightened and her heart trembled.
Looking sideways at Yi Xing with a charming smile, Yi Xing turns sideways to look at the flowers, Yi Tan, I look back, look at Yi Xing with a sweet smile
In spring, I hold the branches as if asking the flowers what they are worried about. Worry, why worry? The brocade of fallen red and broken flowers is all over the ground, and the proud plum blossoms that I look up to are also flowers. Of course, the flowers are never red in the day. The wind and water turn around, the seasons pass, and when the flowers fail, the fruits are finally tasted. They all look at the long red brocade road like this. The garden is full of peach blossoms, and the smiling sister is serious. What Mi Yan just said just means that everything has a natural law. In summer, all non-things flourish, and in winter, all non-things sleep. How can lotus bloom in the frost? ?
As I brush my sleeves, the branches are swaying and the dew is falling, and the delicate pink color is falling. I look at Yi Yi leaning on the peach, but no shadow is visible. A humble person looks at the humble person who is humble, and a humble person looks at the humble person and looks at each other with a smile. The humble person looks at the humble person and is humble. He turned around and took a picture of me, looking at the pink peach with a smile on his face, holding the petal between his lips, and letting it dance with the gentle breeze. There are many empty seats on Miyan
Hearing what he said and thinking about it, why not take it as true? Laughing with infatuation, hating and hating, feeling melancholy in the deep palace, heartbroken with sorrow, who can I promise to fight for? Let it go, let's get the promise in the deep palace and end it in a dream.
The proud plum blossoms stand in the snow in the cold winter, showing off their youthful beauty. Visitors can admire them and die without regrets. Unlike others, in the first spring of the year, hundreds of flowers compete for their favor. People reward you, but who knows that Yi Yan is lonely and hurt?
I have realized the majesty of the palace, the falseness of the palace, the depth of the palace, and the forest of the palace. I have realized it several times now. Only a few times, I have turned Jinlan into an old enemy, and I regret it.
Those who should die should die, and those who should be Su should be Su. Mi Yan can serve as a lesson for my sister. Fortunately, my sister understands the reason, should follow the reason, and do not fall into it. Fendai Sanqian, as the latter, It's also the former. There is no wind and waves to stir up, but those who can add fuel to the flames can also stir up waves. I am afraid that when I bend my back to stir up waves, they will be mistaken for blue waves and fall into the deep pool. I lowered my head and sighed that it was a waste of time for my sister to enter the palace. If you don’t know, those who know you will always have something to do. Don’t you know that your sister doesn’t know?
The deep palace is like turbid water, there is turbidity and there is clarity. There are turbidity and turbidity among the turbidity. Comparing the two, there are naturally clear and turbid ones. Therefore, in turbid places there are also pure ones, and in clear places there are also turbid ones. The algae lotus is located in the same water. How can the two be compared? Who knows the helplessness of this lotus? Throwing a stone will cause a thousand waves. Then I thought about it and heard his words. The catkins answered yes. Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it. It can gather dozens of canine teeth. You know when you are down and out. He was bound to bite her back, but he couldn't bear to pull it out. He opened his lips in pity but still wanted to speak. He looked at Yiyan, the love in his eyes was hidden by a light smile.
Worried to the point of death, who would you want to take pity from? Fight to the death, how many favors can you get? Dance till death, just to smile for you? It’s not worth it to laugh with tears, so what, let’s wait quietly in the palace until we grow old
Xi Ya Fei ② Ming Xu
Drunken tears have passed away, red candles and lanterns have fallen, Qiong Ji’s makeup is wrong , Autumn flood disaster at dusk, gold lock saliva, Ming Junzhuo, beauty falls
Looking back, I can't see the dim lights, a piece of beautiful plum blossom, a beautiful face, smiling sweetly
Playing with plum blossoms, With a smile on his face, he abandons the flower branches and disdains to talk about the palace and sorrow, sorrow and palace, loneliness and sorrow, sorrow and loneliness, the flowers fall beautifully, the tourists leave, no one appreciates them, how can it be called not hurt
Wen Yiyu , looking at the face indifferently, shaking the dried peach, flowers falling to the ground, clapping hands and sneering, sister is worthy of being an elder, listening to your words, these words are worthy of the words, acting modestly, half-covering the face with shy sleeves, worshiping the prosperity of things, things The sleep is just an empty dream in the deep palace. How can the words in the dream be true? I'm afraid my sister's words are inappropriate. Why should a modest person look down upon a humble person? How do you view the humble and how do you distinguish the humble? It’s just a matter of perspective. The humble may not necessarily be humble, and the humble may not necessarily be humble. No one is perfect. If you are only humble with advantages, you are nothing more than a beast. If you are only humble with shortcomings, you can understand it. His love can be seen in his politeness with her black hair, biting her jade fingers, raising her crescent eyebrows, and her charming appearance. The empress is now the head of the harem. There is no queen above her, but there are many concubines below. It can be said that one person is below ten thousand people, and the scenery is infinite.
Kong hurts himself and breaks his heart in vain. For a moment, the palace is crazy. In order to keep the promise to the king, he insists on keeping the promise of Kong's boudoir. He can't exchange it for a thousand gold promises. You look back and play songs every night to serve your love. Night after night, the spring supper is short, and the palace concubines are waiting infatuatedly
The proud plum blossoms and proud branches stand in the snow, attracting passers-by to climb the branches, they are speechless, who knows that they have no resentment in their hearts, still life, now, The pink peach blooms, and the proud plum blossoms fail. The peach and the plum are so similar, but they are the area between tenderness and pride. They are different. They shake their heads and pout their pink lips. Only those who have no complaints will be rewarded. Complaints, complaints, resentments, when will the resentment be exhausted, will the human being come? Reward
The rich door is opened, the youth is gone, and when you enter the palace, you are destined to have a blank head, full of love and hate, no matter how many tears will nourish the hatred and destroy the love, who knows how good and capable the hurt Mingxu is in the heart? Take my sister as a lesson, but because my sister can learn from me, I don’t dare to accept my sister’s blessings. Although Ming Xu is not talented, she is not a vulgar person. For this reason, the person who falls into this trap is not Ming Xu. Ming Xu has learned from it. How could he fall into it?
Whenever there are no waves in the palace, and where there is no wind, I am afraid that everyone is born in the waves and in the wind. It is just the difference between being born on the edge of the wind and the waves and the long sea. Beauty The time that Huang Zuoying Whistle Mingxu entered the palace was shorter than that of her elder sister. If she were in the palace, many people might not know her. If someone who doesn’t know the empress knows her, they would use her to climb a high branch in order to send it to her.
Pure people are as pure as they are, and turbid people are as turbid as they are. However, if you think you are pure, you are willing to fall. Those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. It varies from person to person. In the quiet palace, if you want to find a clear place, it is just a dream of an idiot. How long will it take for the old man to leave this troubled world?
Canine teeth, ordinary palace concubines with mediocre looks, can be used as canine teeth. If raising tigers is dangerous, there is also a saying that tigers are poisonous and will not eat their seeds. What if the waves have already started and the waves have entered, so what if there are thousands of waves again? Chewing green silk, with clear eyes, wanting to abandon the world of mortals like a mandarin concubine ⑴ Miyan
In the Imperial City Palace among the thousands of flowers, when will the Luan song and swallow dance stop? How many times in the past did I ask for wine, how many times did the sound of the sky turn? Absolute echo. The wind leaves no trace of tears, and the drunken heart aches. Who would like to enter the emperor's house, with a sad face
When the plum blossoms are in full bloom, the flowers are resting, and people linger around. When the plum blossoms are resting, the flowers are blooming, and the tourists are gone, but no one appreciates them. The plum blossoms are withered, and the flowers are injured, and the plum blossoms have fallen. If your heart is willing, why bother to be sentimental?
Isn’t it possible that things only exist in deep palaces? If the deep palace is like a dream, it is difficult to follow this law in the dream. Can the cold plum blossom bloom in the August sky?
People have different views, and they are accustomed to both good and evil. Being humble is a habit. Those who are good without evil consequences are good, those who are humble without hypocrisy are humble, and vice versa. This is just Mi Yan's knowledge. Mi Yan has no way of knowing what happened to her sister. Looking at Qinxin Lake, she smiled lightly and said that the wave in front of her was pushed by the wave in front of her. She seemed to be able to stand in front of her without any effort. The wave in front also faded first, and the wave in the latter Follow the former, until the wave is poor, but when will the wave happen? Alas! When will it be flat, I am usually afraid that people have already gone, and I have never seen Bitan Pingruyu until my death. The front wave crashes on the shore and drowns it into foam. Although the back wave knows it, it still goes forward and is unwilling to let it go. It is willing to stay on the shore. It is a pity that the latter does not know and has no way to turn around. Land, it is difficult to reach the shore with resentment, and it will be wiped out
Looking back at Yi, Yi is disdainful, smiles bitterly and says that there is no need to worry about the latter. Since it is just a dream, how can the things in the dream be taken seriously? There will be no regrets when the plum blossoms are buried in the soil. The plum blossoms are only for tourists to appreciate. If tourists are not here, when will the bees and butterflies be missing after winter? No one appreciates the flowers when they bloom, but the flowers are idle and the bees and butterflies are busy. When I have nothing to do, I fight with bees and butterflies.
It's really pitiful. Looking at the green screen, I tap my lips to hide the traces of crying. I can cover up the traces of crying a thousand times, but I can't hide it in the end. I miss your king's intention and smile drunkenly, but don't cherish the intoxicating face. But, in the palace, why Intoxicating everywhere? Caressing the branches with one hand, watching the forest whispering is like a deep palace in a dream, so how can it be considered vulgar.
Since her sister is so confident, Mi Yan is speechless. It’s just that the authorities are confused and bystanders know clearly. Mi Yan knows that she cannot stay on the outside, but she is not as deep as her sister.
It is difficult to distinguish between deep and shallow. What does Mi Yan think about her sister? Mi Yan doesn’t know. It seems that Mi Yan is very confused about her sister. Thinking about whether you have already fallen into the trap... Raising your arms to a high place, you feel sad, but it is really cold at high places. I'm afraid it's not something my sister can explain in just a few words.
My sister is just one-sided. Is this just an idiot’s dream? I’m afraid it’s not my sister who has the final say. She seems to suddenly realize it. Looking back suddenly, the deep palace is like a dream, and the people in the palace are nothing like it. . . Are they all idiots? My sister has been in the palace for several years in vain. She still needs someone to remind her. She is trembling slightly in the wind. She is at a high place and has been exposed to wind and cold for a long time. I am afraid she will not be able to support her. Fortunately, the one who hears my sister’s words is Mi Yan. Looking at the peach forest for a long time, The lingering plum blossoms with faint smiles should rest, and as for the hundreds of flowers that have lingered in their notes, they should also be busy fighting for the joy of bees and butterflies
I drooped my arms and was about to walk, but suddenly I saw the slender branches left on my sleeves, and my eyebrows were broken with force. Abandon it on the ground, step on it, and move forward
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