Heartburn

I want to think, I also take care of the reaction, I have a wall, explore the small half of my head, quietly aiming at the situation in the court - Fortunately, I didn't expect middle challenges, unbearable scenes, nor Over the scenic view of the accepted range.

There are about more than 30 people in the hospital, after sitting on the table on the two sides of the cloister, there is also a dancer in the pavilion in the other side, if it is not the table in the table, it is a four treasure, but Not a beautiful wine, I almost thought that this is a small banquet.

The most conspicuous in this group is also a monument of the middle-aged middle-aged woman in the host.

She gave birth to a round geese face, the body is rich, loud, looked at the person who is a personal child and good - if it is not the verge of the fan, I have a higher evaluation of her.

I don't know if this middle-aged woman is the owner of this yard, or is the name of the hosted party?

I still hesitate to go in, just see that the doctor who took the way I suddenly crossed me into the small courtyard, straight to the middle-aged woman on the first seat, bending the waist and she told her a few words; then immersed in the piano A woman who is intoxicating is unfortunately, and then I will sweep up.

I don't know what to say and she said, she is obviously very excited, she wants to stand up, but I am concerned about what, I finally lived, and I didn't get together.

However, her performance is enough to attract a concern.

I pulled ginger, I walked in my head, I can't help some worries in my heart: this kind of hiking method can be unspeakable with my previously imagined.

Also, at first glance, I didn't see the Fu Bang, my heart put it down.

Taking us, we are sitting in the last seat. This is just me: it is far away, you can stay away from right and wrong - just unfortunately, the cause of this world is right and wrong, and you can hide Got it?

I've been approaching, I dug a fine water canal before sitting on the table, causing the clear stream irrigation, faintly visible colorful tour fish playing in the water.

When I stared at those fish, I saw a brilliant little wine, like gold, but it could steally float on the water; fluttering all the way through the front The position of the person, finally, I stopped in front of me - good risk, I almost arrived in front of us.

I will finally understand this: Isn't this the song that the song is often mentioned in this?

These large talents are really playing ... but so, don't this poem bring the nature of the game?

How much is still a little different from the tasting activities that I guess.

I thought that as long as I prepared a work in advance, it is, but now it seems that not only this participant is random and mandatory, even the topic is on the spot - how I don't know, but I Well, don't say that this is a poem, just draw a small flower bird figure on the spot, and it is also a strong strength!

"Oh, it is Miss Lin Yuan Lin ... Today, Miss Miss Wen Yun, I don't know what good works? This master is waiting for it -" The middle-aged woman is equipped with a folding fan, from the attendant from the side. A apricot flower, "One is incense, be a poem, the title is a chrysanthemum."

" Gold skirt, slim dress is very good, it is very good, it seems to be with years old. The land is unbearable, and the branches are self-witted. (Note 1)" The young woman sitting in my front seat is more than twenty When I came here, the eyebrows were very embarrassed, and the temperament was also very ridiculous. It is like being a talented woman who is full of poetry; and she is indeed an export, not half-column, the time is a poem, it sounds very good. Like - teach people to be frivolous.

Sure enough, I listened to the middle-aged woman to enjoy the appreciation: "Miss Lin is the last church, only i.egin, full of ruthenium, I am afraid this year's debate, it is also your bag."

"Shen Daren praised, the student did not dare to be." Miss Lin quickly got up and got his head and humble, and his eyes were humble.

- It is still a young girl, a bit vanity is very normal ... but, the wooden show is in Lin Feng, and didn't see the embarrassment and not sweet in other people?

So sharp, it is not good.

I shook my head, look at it, just seeing the radiant radians of ginger.

This expression is far from the lady who is speaking, ginger is much higher than that of Miss Name?

Still, her despised object, other people?

I turned again, looking for her line of sight - I have been paying attention to her, I am sitting on Shen.

What is the place worth paying attention to this?

When I was in thinking, I felt that the arm was touched. Ginger burned the eyes of my eyes, and I couldn't help but nervously. "What?"

I saw her thin lips slightly, it seems to be said, but finally just sighed, with the eyes of my God, I went to see the small water canal in front of it - actually that small gold fell to my position. The cobblestone under the bottom was born, and this stopped.

And this also represents, the next person who wants to make a literary display ... is me.

"This lady is only afraid that it is the first time to participate in the Wenfu poetry? The young is soft, the spirit is soft, and it is really a fever! Hahaha ..." I am in a sense, I will listen to the first Shen. I am inexplicably boasting me, "Okay, still,,, please, please, please."

She looked forward to me, taught me how to refuse.

There are ready-made cultural four treasures on the table, I took a thin wolf, dipped the ink of Fu Pei.

The shelvery is like a model, but I really want to say a pen, but I am very difficult to make the white rice paper - this ink paper is not a good thing, but unfortunately my brush is really a strong, it is difficult to match.

Speaking, this is no wonder me: I have practiced a pen with a pen and a scorpion. How can I want to get this truly national calligraphy?

The suspended wrist thinks for a long time, and the Yunguang see that the fragrance of the ignition has burn half, and there is a little anxious.

Others are far from my position, but they all pay attention to me. Only the old gods are drinking in the glass, and they shake their heads with the sound of the sound of the piano - like me. There is a bamboo in the horizontal chest, but it is like the extension of my ex! This attitude is really a teach people.

I feel that the pen pointed in the ink is about to drip on the rice paper, and it is not disdaining a ugly ink, and I wrote my name.

It took a while, and I got the gods in the end of the gods, I added a word after the gods ... I wrote that the column is just burning.

Stopping, I aiming at the ginger of my table, I was shocked, and I was shocked. I cracked it down; I didn't worry that she could recognize my ghost characters. I just don't want to teach her. I am a non-learning, there is no unpredictable. - I can't write the poem.

Just, I also understand that this action is not only naive, but it is meaningless.

Just listening to the godner, huh, hitting the people who came in us to take the petition on my table - I haven't been rejected, and the unfamiliar work has been handed over. He is,, this is worse .

I was annoyed to hold a half face, and I regret it for myself to participate in this poem: I will only be a while, I am afraid that I am not only ginger, I have to know that I have realized that I am really learning ...

I think that they will bet, I can't wait to have a pair of wings, so I escaped here; but I think of Jiang shag, this embarrassment is unspeakable, one inch is one-inch Incorporating the skin, invading the lungs, teaching my eyes, but I don't dare to tears in the face of everyone.

It is like waiting for a prisoner who is sentenced to the sentence. It is generally stubbornly staring at the godner. Even if I know that the ending is still moving, I can't think that I can't think of it, she doesn't change color from the hand of my answer from the hand. For a moment, a piece of table: "Good!"

--what happened?

Is there a problem with my understanding?

The word "good" should not be derogatory ...

When I was as unclear with other people present, I saw that Shen Qian's eyebrow dance said: "Lan is both spring, Jixiao, Qiu Rong. Fangmu, color Yan Yingying. , . ( Note 2) The poem of Xiaoyou is really wonderful! "She was thinking about the content of the imperial paper, and the look was not found to find a bit of flaws. The high superchard, if not knowing the paper The true words written on the on, I am afraid that I have to be true.

- This will not be her deliberately to read a further poem, let me replace my abused answer.

But what she did, what is it for?

After her voice is just behind, the scholars who are sitting in bed will praise it, and teach me on their faces or admire or admire the sight; and then I have learned to lose my slight loss. But the smile, teach me to teach me, I can't wait to hide the table. - Poetry is a good poem, but it is not what I wrote!

The most likely, the side of the side is ginger, and the eyes are mixed. Only I know how much effort is suppressed, I will explain to her, explain the idea of ​​the original committee - I guess it. I used it so much, but now it is clear, it is undoubtedly a slap in the face of the opponent, except for the evil.

What I can do is, but I tormed the doubts and not knowing that it is quiet.

I have been thinking about myself, I have to tear my smile to deal with the compliments and praise of these people.

When you have a twisted in my heart, I will see that one person is slow and slowly entered into the hospital, and it is very praised in the mouth: "Good poems, good poems ... I don't know if it is a masterpiece?"

The mild voice is sighful, and the five senses look is not clear. I only know that it is a man; but he is showing, and then teaches those young girls, and they have flowed out the color, even more The admiration in the eyes did not cover up.

- This noverage, is the first to enter the courtyard of the hospital with ginger.