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GU Jian-volume 66_1 【
articles (one for the sword articles)】

Do not you see the rule of flying iron kun wu yan smoke, red Purple all surprised.
good exercise every few years work, wrought Longquan sword name. Longquan colors like frost,
good work Zijie sigh Wonderful. Yu Xia glass lotus flowers, the moon reflects the wrong Loujin ring.
coincides with the world without prostitution, Credit goes to weekly anti gentleman body. Naked Anan Green Snake color,
piece green turtle scales article. Not directly make Ranger son, who was also close to the hero.
Road was abandoned what made donations, scattered drift side perish ancient prison. Although the dust complex buried useless,
can still air the sky every night.

stuffed】【volume 66_2 Krupp

dust flying beyond the Great Wall, the frequency of the Wuwei. Life and death along with Yu Jian, the gold micro-hard.
long will the old garrison, the Long March is not horse manure. Still smell the Jiuquan County, have been together a few tight encirclement.

volume 66_3 【Send】

Liu Suli school books mention the three years of each will be moving in stunning honor. Only slightly prone to dust and old,
body ex cheap blighted friends. Regency residual Yingti sunset, go Xuan Huangshan wet rain. Looking back at the house of Han government
prime minister, who was last to sweep the heavy door.

Xu volume 66_4 【members with round-off outside the apartment than Prince】

straight for the Prince of trespassing Yuan Liang, Gong Chen Weichang life. In addition to Wing House speech will be, directly places the total Bookstore. Rock Gui
dewy quiet, the wind will take the mulberry. Court Lian same color, with a pool of light on weight.
dead leaves Portland without gas, the Netherlands, dry not sweet. Remote news for Autumn, the words are Jinzhong Lang.

volume 66_5 【Song】

River Spring River Spring and lifeless, on a double bamboo. Leaves a bad color, Lang is also bad heart.

volume 66_6 【three】

Wang Zhaojun married Chanyu country since long title Han Ye sad. Day haggard face,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], when there is even drawing. Frost

tired practice field, sigh for the frontier people. Articles from Monan hunting, saw Han house dust.
Nanhe are known to have the letter, the rumors kill artist. Shi Zhi Jun Nian heavier, more willing to cherish Crescent.

volume 66_7 【song six spring seasons Midnight Song】

unfamiliar head willow leaves, has been in spring. My heart is cut off the king was informed that pregnant.

brothel with sunlight, the green pool windy color. Grant sub-concentric flower,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], how very attentive to this.

pm Midnight Song volume 66_8 【Song】 six autumn air

standing invitation joy, hope the United States frequently reviewed. When multiple Cailing, the river close encounter.
provision of evil Zhuyu capsule, sickness chrysanthemum wine. Results preparations to establish with the child, what has this loyalty.

volume 66_9 【song six seasons Midnight Song】

Arctic winter strict air-lift, south wind warm welcome. Tanka competition wire transfer,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], whisk pillow pity night. double-Fei Wang

curtain, caught in two mandarin ducks. Yuen-state is not complacent, Wanzhuan king bed. Volume 66_10
Poetry】【February

Le Tour Tour beginning February Fang, Xiao Wang Xuan open pool. Green Day spit blue leaves, red core to the surplus branches.
Green is the Willow about to change,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the heart Fortunately Jun Mo shift. Spring suddenly more Italian, I only hope they know. Volume 66_11

Poetry】【October

Le Tour October Yan Sheng Yin, Yu Tai under the frost. Luo Yi shy self, Yee-Chun account to be opened.
Silver Arrow more slowly raise, gold furnace aroma come. However, soon after the night is still unhappy, has led to carbon dust. Volume 66_12

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autumn firefly stern Yiyi month, when the shadows of flying high-wu. If you teach with all the dark
class, gain some worldly knowledge. Volume 66_13

】【cricket home

worried where less than human, hear the cries of the pillow front. Mo
assiduously to Vermilion, the Maner complains do not listen to king. Volume 66_14

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everything is empty cloud to restitution, Savage busy looking at the lean species of bamboo. I do not know the body is no root
objects, stars as a watery shield cover month. Volume 66_15

】【wild

vertical wells Pumping flavor without the clear,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], cold air on a cold soak. If you teach at
chisel when to road, between King and people often economic. Volume 66_16

】【m capsule spent flowering Kongdao

better than grass,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], strong economy ever get the people. Ye Tian
laughed and millet, do not smell too young chord. Volume 66_17

】【flower lovers

Yan Rui skirts brush cup brush, a total of butterflies hovering around the branch busy.
spring everywhere but also melancholy, half-half did not want to open from the disclosure. Volume 66_18

】【Lotus Aromatherapy

tired face like love, the world is what things than light. Later, watching the rain pool
Hsiang Fei, jasper get crystal plate.

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The driver clambered into his seat, clicked his tongue, and we went downhill. The brake squeaked horribly from time to time. At the foot he eased off the noisy mechanism and said, turning half round on his box--
"We shall see some more of them by-and-by."
"More idiots? How many of them are there, then?" I asked.
"There's four of them--children of a farmer near Ploumar here. . . . The parents are dead now," he added, after a while. "The grandmother lives on the farm. In the daytime they knock about on this road, and they come home at dusk along with the cattle. . . . It's a good farm."
We saw the other two: a boy and a girl, as the driver said. They were dressed exactly alike, in shapeless garments with petticoat-like skirts. The imperfect thing that lived within them moved those beings to howl at us from the top of the bank, where they sprawled amongst the tough stalks of furze. Their cropped black heads stuck out from the bright yellow wall of countless small blossoms. The faces were purple with the strain of yelling; the voices sounded blank and cracked like a mechanical imitation of old people's voices; and suddenly ceased when we turned into a lane.
I saw them many times in my wandering about the country. They lived on that road, drifting along its length here and there, according to the inexplicable impulses of their monstrous darkness. They were an offence to the sunshine, a reproach to empty heaven, a blight on the concentrated and purposeful vigour of the wild landscape. In time the story of their parents shaped itself before me out of the listless answers to my questions, out of the indifferent words heard in wayside inns or on the very road those idiots haunted. Some of it was told by an emaciated and sceptical old fellow with a tremendous whip, while we trudged together over the sands by the side of a two-wheeled cart loaded with dripping seaweed. Then at other times other people confirmed and completed the story: till it stood at last before me, a tale formidable and simple, as they always are, those disclosures of obscure trials endured by ignorant hearts.