1, a beautiful image, graceful and restrained, totally different. Lotus stands fragrant, and hibiscus sings the night dome. Chatting with friends on WeChat is amazing, and the green light is fading. It's not a day's ambition to travel by day and by night. Don't regret that loyal souls write heaven.

2, the West Mountain takes the autumn wind in ten miles, and the lotus pond is lonely in drizzle. Who remembers those broken leaves and flowers? One flute, one guest, one solitary rainbow.

3. Lingbo's autumn dreams are broken, and it seems that he does not marry the east wind. Flowers bloom in spring, especially in summer. The heart is blue and there is no side knot, and Rui Peng Huiqiong has inner Dan. Mo Wen, the world of mortals, has a reputation for being rich in sludge.

4, slim and graceful, faint fragrance, who wants to pass. It is unbearable to reduce red sales, and Jiang Qingyue is even colder. I want to have a green house all night, but I'm afraid that the Millennium will be autumn. Aging eyes are still there, don't let the boat empty.

5. Laugh that Hà Thu gave birth to Qingpu. Red face and green waist, old acquaintance with Ling Bo women. Take a picture, put on makeup and be charming. Is the west wind the owner of the flower? It's hateful that heaven is not harmonious. Just after sunset, it was raining at dusk. Open air at dusk. No one solves the pain.

6, happiness is even green, but pity is red. The green house is full of dew, and the blue umbrella is afraid of the west wind. The shadow is thin and there is no image, and the color of the fragrant aperture is getting worse and worse. Dutch losers are old, and things are the same as mine.

7, burning lotus, graceful water. Solitary stems attract green, and double shadows reward red. The color wins the song, and the fragrance dances wildly. The famous lotus can read by itself, and the same is true.