Lang came riding a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums.
Living together for a long time, the two children have no doubts.
She was sitting on a simple swing, holding a poem in one hand and chanting it up and down.
"Hmm... Who did Li Bai write this poem for?"
She looked behind her, and he smiled and kept pushing her up, grinning and saying:
"Me and you."