The clouds are slightly chaotic, the bright moon is lightly covering the sky, the night is sparse, and the flowers and trees are swaying.
The wind rolls the curtains, the rain knocks on the pavilion railings, the fragrant cauldron burns, and the palace lanterns stretch for ten miles.
Under the tung umbrella, the shadow of a fairy in white clothes hangs in the dust; under the Zhuluo fan, a dragon in purple clothes picks up scrolls of paintings.
The brocade sleeves are turned, and a thousand cups of fine wine are exchanged for each cup; a close friend is happy, and the piano and flute are played leisurely.
Cold and heat change thousands of times, shoulder to shoulder exchange for life and death in battle, and there is a tacit understanding.
Purple energy comes from the east, and the dragon head returns! Congratulations with mixed feelings.
I would like to dedicate this article to the incomparable gorgeous master, the fairy-like gentleman, and the upright and upright master. I only wish that the love between the three of them will last forever, that they will be happy and healthy, that their golden alliance will last forever, and that they will never abandon each other. There are many turmoils in the world, and I hope the three of them can live in seclusion and live in peace and happiness throughout their lives.
Ahem~ Bucai's writing is poor, he feels sad, he is afraid of calling the owner by his first name, and he doesn't want to taint the eyes of fellow Taoists due to the pairing, prototype personality, etc., So he boldly changed his name instead. It must be easy for people of the same profession to match up, so please enter with caution! !