-"The sound follows the law of people, and people follow the sound, raising their eyebrows and turning their sleeves, if they are immortal."
-"The waist is soft, the song is fixed, and the sky falls."
-"Sweet sweat, smile and dance, it's wonderful."
-| Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, changing clothes and letting her hair hang down, a girl with a little makeup appeared in the mirror |
-| eyes like water, but with a cold talk, seems to be able to see through everything |
-| The fingers are slender, the skin is like frozen fat, and there is powder in the white, which seems to be able to wring water out |
-| A pair of lips, smiling, |
-| Long hair is black and bright, untied, dancing with the wind, emitting a fragrance, slender waist, with a fairy-like refined temperament |
-| Dressed in a white dress, she was covered with dark lines of rusty butterflies, and her hair with butterfly tassels was slightly raised, emitting a faint light |
-| Emei brushed and put on a little makeup, but it still couldn't hide its amazing face |
Wearing a silver necklace around her neck, her skin is as white as snow.
-| Smile, confuse Yangcheng, fall in love with Cai |
-| A sky-blue bracelet casually lies on your wrist, making your skin white, tender and shiny |
-| The eyes are pure as water, with occasional melancholy, giving people an unattainable feeling, giving people a fresh and elegant feeling |
-"Deep purple soft smoked silk shirt, painted with some peony patterns, covered with cherry red water pattern green smoked silk shirt, tied with gardenia-colored palace sash at the waist, Ying Ying's thin waist can't be caught, charming and moving, but it feels more elegant."
-in front of the dresser, in the bronze mirror, a beautiful woman, smiling.
-"White cheek water cuts eyes, exquisite nose, cherry mouth"
-"Carefully put on some rouge, stroke my eyebrows with black, feel what you owe, and tap my eyebrows with cinnabar."
-"Insert a sheep's fat jasmine hairpin, make a wreath with Dan pearls, roll up green silk, set up the temples of clouds, and leave two strands hanging down."
poetic sentiment
A city of mountains and rivers, drizzling, clear lake around the smoke.
Double-ended water, wonderful lotus vomit, red apricot likes to leave magpies.
Three autumn colors, the setting sun in the wilderness, and the yellow leaves in Qingyun.
. -| Good morning, birds and flowers. |
. ━ ━ Open your eyes slightly.
. -Get up.
. ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ Use a three-inch lotus step.
. -The handmaid nearby reminded: "Young Master, today is the day to choose a temple. Let the handmaiden dress the young master 」
. ━ ━ smell speech, light should be a sound "well. 」
. -| Outside Palace of Gathered Elegance |
. ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ 94 Three thousand green hairs were rolled up with tassels, and the silver jade bun of rose silk was inserted obliquely between the hairs to make a flying bun. Wrist with phoenix snow pottery white jade bracelet.
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. -Like a delicate flower in a hundred flowers. The seductive breath is revealed. The smile on her lips is like a rose, like a beggar.
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Certain musical instruments
-"Sit in bliss.
Take a deep breath and relax slowly.
-"slender and elegant hand gently stroking the strings.
-touching the surface of the piano, I thought deeply, and the piano sounded in the temple in vain. The sound of the piano is euphemistic but resolute, and the coupons come, such as expensive water, with endless charm.
Sword dancing is really not good.
-"gently holding out a pipa.
-delicate fingers across the pipa, clear voice came, like a nightingale tired and sleepy at dusk, soft and euphemistic voice.
For a long time, the rhythm was brisk, as if the moon rose to the sky and the nightingale fell in the psychedelic moonlight, making a euphemistic sound. Gradually, the melody became infectious and spread all over the country. The nightingale's song stayed in the moonlight, and it cut off its wings and left, breaking the moonlight in the garden.
-the sound came to an abrupt end, but the light beam seemed to surround the tune.
It is the deepest winter, with dead branches shining with snow and shallow plum blossoms.