The sparse leaves are swaying in the wind, the thin branches are thinking about the rain, and the narrow streams can all be used as bridges. Cross the bamboo painting expert to appreciate the high bid.
The barren soil on the slope once called you, and the charm is hard to wither. □□ Pavilion, tender and affectionate, most afraid of the hustle and bustle.
Surging. Huang Ying was filled with hatred, her tears were stained with blood, and her eyes were full of tears. It is called the strength, flexibility, and virtue.
I only want to be in the sky, don't be afraid, the forests are dense and the mountains are high. Who is waving silk at the chapped place to dye the brows?
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
