Yan Jian pine escapes from the world, and graceful cranes ride the wind.
The ancients said that there are cranes in the sky, living in the clouds, pure in heart and few desires, not caring about worldly affairs, beautiful in spirit and color, noble in body, with all kinds of feathers, praises from the world, the crotch of the gods, rhyme and separation, wandering freely in the clouds and mountains, and all the red dust and customs are turned into a little vermilion between the eyebrows.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
