Yongshou temple language, Xinchang Square North Division. Return the number of lines of tears, not sad sad thing jun. Yo Lam Road, since last no news. Total Jun accommodation process, passed providers Hill North. Scattered clouds last night, thousands of miles with the moonlight. Xiao Jun to dream, be the king out right. Jun shook hands dream, I ask how about Italy. Yi Jun Yan grimaces, no one can Jishu. Sleep for no time, said, knock sound Hasty. Statement is made Shangzhou, book a friend is easier lost. Pillow suddenly startled, upside down clothes. Open seal, see Letters, a piece of paper Thirteen. On Exile on heart, said that parting intestine. Heart have not tried, too busy Syria Yan Liang. The book goes for the night, overnight Shangzhou East. Sitting alone on the solitary, Yangcheng Hill museum. Middle of the night to make the book complete, the mountain on the West Ramp. What all of the next month, a tree violet Tung Flower. Tung Blossom half-off, the complex is Acacia Road. Diligently behind the book, and send Tung Flower poetry. Tung Blossom Eight Poems poetry, deep thoughts of a Ho. To me at the present meaning, Yijun heart this night. Read the chapter three times, a ten back to Yin. Treasure eighty words, every word into gold.