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个人作品集（Personal collection） Frame Kaiko heaven Wang May the stars spring, Xiao Yunhan, my heart has been white; Gurgling away, if the flow of water, winter, spring to the meaning of time. The world, or after nine days, or up to fly. Mei Xi is not expected, rose did not long. But in cloud day, goodbye Jiu generations. A hairpin falling into the ditch Wang The lunar new year the twelfth lunar month 28 evening East, West, on the surface of the voice who v.. In a twilight, Hades, hardships, not to shame, shame, shame blows. Left right thinking, miss, no Yan Xinren again. Morning Ming anger, night Ming bone, chest containing rivers, the past stale, degree, degree, degree. Jiangnan Spring. Wang The lunar new year the twelfth lunar month 27 If there is no road, Where does love float? Star like streamer, tears flying beads, Morning to wake up, and trance. Infatuation to icunshe! How much do you know in dreams? Wang The lunar new year the twelfth lunar month thirty It was a wave of the sea, surging in the depths of my heart, stirring up memories of dreams. The spring wind strong, dream flower bloom in the moonlight; winter is long, the dream flower is not resistant to cold in the country; the breezy, dream showers fall river, so I went into a dream. Maybe Lu You is a lifelong regret in the Shen garden increased, thoughts and emotions at the time of impact, but little attention to his dream. Wang Ji said he was looking forward to the day of the central plains. Spring approaching, he did not see a Mao house, who knows but dense willow trees and bright flowers mountains multiply and streams double back. Maybe hes too clear! Even a helpless, but mother Mingnan Wei, admitted into the list, still can not resist tears trickling down cheeks. Revisit the Shen garden, one spring, a hard to find, good time today, but you still spend, slumped between, grey hair and old face, but never mood.according, also believe beauty for the dream, not too hastily. A broken, moon, Pinglan, CLS buildin