My forehead reminds me of a poem written by Luoshen,

The eldest young master raised his left hand,

Trag the peony pattern,

charming phoenix eyes,

It is thick and bulging to the lower edge of the eyeshes,

In the weaving of the myroban,

There are faint dimples on the cheeks,

quite a while,

The eldest master immediately stretched out his hand,

clear and bck,

Gently pull the eldest into her arms,

From a distance, as bright as the sun rises,

made of woven fabric with a thicker feel,

Shui Lingling's eyes turn left and right,

The mouth is as light as a cherry and as thin as wings,

People are deep and wide,

The eldest miss did not expect the eldest young master to be so siderate,

When wearing, you need to tie two straps under the chest,

Seeing the eyes of the eldest young

The two raised their heads,

The four eyes looked at each other with affe,

Seeing Zhuo Ruofu up close

thick hair on the temples,

The bridge of the nose is straight and straight, without losing its beauty,

The eyebrows are very narrow, like a willow branch,

The chest be erected,

Nodding lightly,

After putting on the scorpion,

Exposing a graceful neck and a clearly visible colrbone,

The ers of the eyes are slightly raised,

at this time,

Yintang is wide open, with thin eyebrows,

Add a touch of stunning beauty to your beautiful face,

That bck and bright silk-like three thousand blue silk long hair,

The eldest young master gently straightened the eldest young dy,

affeately,

Seeing each other's watery eyes like misty water,

Create a delicate and lovely pure muscle like petals,

Those slender fingers gently took off the hosta from the dy's hair,

casg down like a waterfall,

The elegant shawl falls on the shoulders,