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浅浅的月光在书页上跃动,素纸流转青栀的淡墨色,目光交纵与寂夜唱和。梦里的大唐,记忆中的隋朝,翻开扉页,《隋唐演义》之美,惊世的磅礴,永生的难忘。绫红倚翠,碧露琼霜,西风残阳时,珠帘金钩院。幽蝉深锁柔肠,在纱裁的桃花上浅吟低唱;年少不知相思苦的女子轻装浓妆,在君王前展露风华。墨毫在红格纸上疾疾走着,编排着一出华贵雍容的梦境,美得赏心
Superficial moonlight jumped on the pages of the book, Su Zhiji flow of light green ink gardenia, gaze and lonely night singing and singing. The dream of Datang, the memory of the Sui Dynasty, opened the title page, “Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties,” the stunning, majestic, memorable eternal life. Ayurveda Tsui, Bixiongqiong cream, westerly when the sun, the bead curtain door hospital. You cicadas lock the Rouchang, in the yarn cutting peach shallow singing; young agape bitter young woman light heavy makeup, unveiled in front of the King of the King. The slightest illness on the red cellophane walk, with a dream of luxurious grace, the United States was happy