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The ink is lyrically written with ten fragrances, and everything in the dust is fragrant. Silver glow is sprinkled all over the red dust path, and the years are long.
Ten incense words - a thousand things leave incense" Xiao Guanyin.
The first incense. Flowers. In spring, bees and butterflies dance, and Wanrui blooms fragrantly.
The warmth of the world overflows, and the earth is also fragrant.
Second incense. Summer is like fire, breaststroke lotus pond.
The bud is waiting to be released, and the golden fragrance is thousands of miles.
The third incense. Chrysanthemum. Autumn solstice red maple leaves, ** taste carefully.
The only product of travelers, touched by the finger fragrance.
Fourth incense. Plum fragrance. Arrogant and arrogant, lonely and gorgeous.
The cold moon is silent, and the shadow is also fragrant.
Fifth incense. Kotoxiang. The wonderful sound has a long wingspan, and the tactful rhyme is long.
The confidant willow is thin, and the aftertaste is interesting and fragrant.
Sixth incense. Bamboo incense. The heat is still the same, and his nature is soft.
The cold wind body stands upright, and the flute rhyme lingers.
The seventh incense. Words are fragrant. Every word is beautiful, domineering time.
Slow chanting its inner taste, and the sentence has a lingering fragrance.
The eighth incense. Ink incense. Wave into elegant sentences, pen point mandarin ducks.
Books are full of grievances, and they are fragrant through the ages.
Ninth incense. Hinka. The east rises and the west falls, warming the intestines of the world.
The literati are endowed with guests, and all things are revived and fragrant.
Tenth incense. Wine. Stay up for love candle night, drunk and miss lovers.
Poetry is more idle, obsessed with dreams.
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Book a paragraph of everything in the world, and write a poem of ten incense words. Splash ink to describe spring, summer, autumn and winter, so that the silver light of time is sprinkled with poems. Let it last for a long time. ...