Riddle Analysis

Riddle

I don't know where to go.
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The answer to the riddle

Tibetan facies
Guess you like it
Then help the road, everywhere
Don't love red clothes, love armed
White hair three thousand zhangs
Bo Qing accompanied Huang Wuniang
Open the Eight Immortals Table and entertain the sixteen parties.
Eight hundred princes will meet Mengjin
People do their best
Bikini girl
Wrong meaning at the end of the pen, send heart on the piano
Population Planning Conference
Throw a kiss to the opposite door.
"March 8" savings office
Three disciplines, eight points of attention
Millions of heroes cross the river · rolling shutter grid
Love to wear children soldiers
The schedule is only half way through, so don't take the initiative to change.
People make the best use of their talents.
People abandon me
"Biography of Wu Zixu"
Tipping is not advocated these days.
Baiyun thousands of years empty leisurely
When the white clouds are endless
Protect delicate and charming peaches and plums
Nowadays, high consumption is advocated.
I have no big son
Three cobblers, top Zhuge Liang
"Jing Sheng wants to use Jingzhou to pay the master, how can he do it?"
The flat boat crossed the death of Chu
Bo is unfavorable, special people
Auntie wishes you a long life.
Human consumption
Three-light person · Shrimp beard grid
Control troops behind closed doors
Ren
People go to middle-aged school
Known as a golden mouse
Centenaries
Dad played chess, and there was no end to it.
Three times through its door without entering
"Good Mountain, Good Water, Good Place"
If anyone commits me, I will be a prisoner.
Everyone attaches importance to the award
Pavlov's job
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Love for a long time
People are superior
Border Force Recruits Recruits
Behind closed doors, studying hard for a long time.
Everyone should contribute a little.
Personnel have metabolism
VIII
White Head Hometown
August 1 Bridge North and South
Don't spend the day
White heads do not leave each other
Everyone is adopted and hopes to be smart.
The writing at the end of the pen is like two kings.
People talk like chrysanthemum
Life must remain fragrant
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