Poppy·Ji Gongdu
Shu Yu of the Northern Song Dynasty
The hibiscus falls all over the water in the sky, and the waves rise at dusk. The two swallows flying on my back stick to the cold clouds, looking alone towards the east bank of the small building and leaning against the lantern.
In the floating life, I only respect the old man in front of me, and the road to Chang'an is covered with snow. The old friend came to the high platform morning and evening to give me the spring scenery of Jiangnan and a branch of plum.
Although the story is short, it is also poignant and beautiful. I hope Manda will continue writing. It's a good article.
Finally waited for you to update, wow! ! So touching...
Well, the short story is very good. The long story is too long. The short story is suitable for you to write.
Sir, this little girl has been waiting for your empress. I really like it. I hope you can continue writing. It doesn't matter if you are slow, you can continue to wait.
Poppy·Ji Gongdu Shu Yu of the Northern Song Dynasty The hibiscus falls all over the water in the sky, and the waves rise at dusk. The two swallows flying on my back stick to the cold clouds, looking alone towards the east bank of the small building and leaning against the lantern. In the floating life, I only respect the old man in front of me, and the road to Chang'an is covered with snow. The old friend came to the high platform morning and evening to give me the spring scenery of Jiangnan and a branch of plum.
Although the story is short, it is also poignant and beautiful. I hope Manda will continue writing. It's a good article.
Finally waited for you to update, wow! ! So touching...
Well, the short story is very good. The long story is too long. The short story is suitable for you to write.
Sir, this little girl has been waiting for your empress. I really like it. I hope you can continue writing. It doesn't matter if you are slow, you can continue to wait.