Now I recall the joy of Jiangnan, when I was young and had thin clothes. Riding a horse and leaning on the leaning bridge, the building is full of red sleeves.
The green screen is curved with gold, and it is drunk into the flowers. Seeing flowers and branches at this time, I swear I will never return.
——Wei Zhuang in "Bodhisattva Barbarian"
The story of Xiao Fang and Lao An in "Standing at Thirty, Not Confused at Forty".
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