"You Can Leave Your Hat On" sounded, and the slender figure was already standing on the stage with a black top hat, a pink ribbon with rhinestones and feathers, beautiful and delicate, low-waisted leather pants that clung to the waist and unbuttoned to reveal a slim and white waistline. You can guess the madness downstairs now without looking. The enchanting figure danced the most seductively, with the fluttering clothes revealing a branch of begonia, enchanting, and the sound in the audience had changed from the deafening music.
Wu Xie, Wu Xie, why do I always want to be close to you unconsciously...
In the past, Zhuang Zhou dreamed of being a butterfly, and he was a butterfly. Self-explanation is suitable for ambition and! I don't know Zhou Ye. Suddenly I feel like I'm in a state of confusion. I wonder if Zhou Zhimeng is a butterfly? Butterfly dream for Zhou Yu? Zhou and Butterfly must be different. This is called materialization. ("Zhuangzi·Equality of Things")