Riddle Analysis

Riddle

Put fireworks
Hit a stock market word

The answer to the riddle

Jump high open
Guess you like it
White hair and endless mirror
Flower beard hair overnight
New silk is sold in February, and new valley is sold in May.
The black horse travels alone to strengthen the hoof.
The sky is hanging and enlightening.
The moon ripples in the bottom of the sea.
Hold up a round of moonlight
The old man left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west.
Crash
Thirty-six counts
Big fish don't catch small fish.
Lonely Chang 'e Shu Guang Sleeve
Chang gung west pendant
Laughing and asking guests where they come from
Flying champion
The factory is willing to change its main business.
Quietly colluding with scorers
Branch horizontal but moon view
If you don't fall into the old rules, you'll call it good.
"blushing what"? "Why is it yellow again"?
The lone moon turns in the waves.
One person gets the way, the chicken and the dog ascend to heaven.
Straight up on the night of the nine
In front of the door, there are few cars and horses in the cold.
In ancient times, several people returned to the war.
Competing to ask questions
Qian Jiang has water, Qian Jiang Yue
Towel
Wrestling suspended
The moon is cloudy and sunny.
Male hair finger danger crown
Sound bully card, famous
Heroine hair, feather fan towel
Moon moves, flowers and shadows
Lack of catty and lack of two customers annoyed
Real body
It took a round to win in the sky.
Everyone has a share
Concave
Ask you what you know
A few branches come in spring.
Do not
Nine change days
Sitting on the ground travels 80,000 miles a day.
Talk about giving a spring
You can reach the moon for nine days.
Four Seas Home
The separation was only a few months, and the old friends reunited this evening.
Half a moon climbs up
The sea turns over the river and the huge rock
Prohibition of nuclear weapons
Ande relies on the sky to draw the sword
I take off my robe with my husband
Sun Wukong goes down the rat hole again
Clouds Scattered Ice Wheel Now
Makeup asked husband in a low voice
Stop the clouds · drop the first grid
There is no road in the vast snow.
The doorman
Ten days have passed
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