I have never heard of a poet. What do you mean by tax single spark can start a prairie fire?

I have never heard of a poet, but the tax spark reminder is that I have never heard of a poet, and the tax spark reminder. If it doesn't rain for fifty days, business will resume when it rains. Rain is expected to be stupid, and thunder is heard every day. In the secluded place of Mid-Autumn Festival, giant porcelain rings. Therefore, pulling water backwards can shake and destroy mountains. Lift the grass and raise the sand, and the people at the border will cry. Yu He lies in the west, and big trees lie in the ruins.

Know the sky and catch Nanxi, and the well will be returned to Qiu Lai. Gone with the wind, the bones fill the harbor, and the mountains are sad. People who are eager for today are eager to learn from each other. It's dark, quiet and good to make a cup, and the embers will eventually become a cup. There is no need to deprive induction from nature. I have never heard of a poet, and the tax is urged by sparks.

Brief introduction of Feng Fu

12 17— 1276 Wenzhou Yueqing, whose real name is Bo, whose real name is Meng Chuan and Zhiweng. Less study in Yandang Mountain monk temple, Li Zongchun was admitted to imperial academy in ten years. Write a letter to be in power and buy the Nan 'an Army. Also, political gains and losses of re-polarization.

In the materials department, Zhao is in charge of the position of secretary and academic officer trying out the library. Through the supervision of the censor, correct the words, the official to the official department ministers and the Ministry ministers, and the Chinese books give up people. Yuan soldiers were trapped in Lin 'an, and Chen Xun, two kings, greeted the government and went to Luofu to die. There is a manuscript of Mengchuan.

Two Feng Shui Cave Songs and Li Jietui

The wind turns to sound empty, and the spring washes the stone gate. Smell the land with an open mind and seek heaven in vain. It is difficult for passers-by to write poems, but it is not complicated for monks to speak. Back to the bottle is ice and snow, cold and comforting. Rain separates the dust in front of the mountain, and the fairy wind dances on the mountain. Longlin was born with detailed rocks, and the angle turned to empty rocks. The caves in Feng Yi are not Liang Dong's, but the titles of Yu Che and Xie Tie. Things are getting harder and harder, and I want to leave. I always take off the ridicule of my second son.