Ask the world, what is love? Directly teach life and death to make love?
Traveling from all over the world, Lao Wing has experienced the cold and heat several times.
Pleasure is fun, parting is bitter, and there are even more idiotic children.
You should say:
Thousands of miles of clouds and dusk snow on thousands of mountains. To whom is the shadow going?
On Hengfen Road, the flutes and drums were played in loneliness, and the desolate smoke was still plain and clear.
How come the souls are summoned, and the mountain ghosts cry secretly in the wind and rain.
The sky is jealous, and if you don't believe it, all the birds and swallows will be like loess.
For thousands of years, in order to entertain the scholar, he sang and drank wildly and visited Yanqiu.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.