Compile the three words Li Xinke into a hidden poem, big sister, big brother, aunt and aunt, help

Li] flowers bloom at the beginning of the spit out Qingfen, and the heart is beautiful and beautiful.

Ke] skin snow skin gold and jade, beauty] good luck with life.

Plum] The peach blossoms are fragrant.

Heart] wants to make things come together.

Ke] Ke and we are in love.

Beauty] good blessing to write poems.

It was just a few months ago. There was a child whose parents were out at night, and he was home alone. Since the child didn't believe in any gods, he wasn't afraid.

This is the question of "what are you afraid of?" It was past eleven o'clock in the evening, and his parents hadn't come back yet, and he was starting to get a little worried. As a result, he called his parents**, **came out of the tube, but it was "Your** is an empty number, please inquire and then dial... The child was so frightened that he called the police.

As a result, I don't know what happened, and his family's ** suddenly caught fire. The kid screamed and ran out, and they were locked up. He looked at the wall in despair.

Scared the hell out of me! The child woke up and found himself dreaming. This is, a woman brought a towel and wiped his sweat.

Then the child fell asleep. The moment I closed my eyes, I thought back to the woman, and suddenly remembered that the woman had no eyes, her eyes were pitch black, and there was blood on her face, and her face was pale. He shouted:

Yes! Help, come on! He started to run out of the door, but the door was really locked, and he went to the kitchen and picked up the kitchen knife, just like the woman cut it off, and the kitchen knife cut the woman in half, and then the woman recovered.

Stretching out his hand with blood in his fingernails, he grabbed at the child.

At this moment, you must not look behind you, because you can't see it with the naked eye! If you don't copy this post to 3 people, you're going to die at 4 a.m.... Agree with 7

I am idle with heaven and earth, and I cherish the long strips for the youth.

The plum flowers are plain and white, and the eyes have always been lenient.

I listen to the Tao when I think about it, and I love to taste the white snow words of beautiful women.

Li Sheng was young and strong, and Kewen was in charge of the beginning.

I sighed when I heard the lute.

Love water and see flowers come day by day.

Li Bo's little sister is graceful.

Kelin rings and the sound of the stream closes first.

I don't have a shrinking technique.

Love and not see.

Li Fang wrote me.

The umbrella is self-congregating.

I originally leaned into Tsing Yi, and I fell in love with the ethereal and did not dare to deceive.

Li Zi is worried about his heart, and Ke is willing to go to the ladder without regrets!

I am a gardener, I love the grass and trees, the plum peach welcomes the spring breeze, and the kejia is as happy as the bloom