Once upon a time there was a mountain with a tree on it
Spring passes and autumn comes, the leaves fall into the water and return
I don't know the age of the tree, I don't know the depth of its roots
It grows an inch every day, and I can't see it at night
There is a house in front of the tree, two or three households
There are naughty boys at the foot of the mountain, calling for companionship.
There is a woman sitting at the loom, and there is a girl teasing golden cicadas.
Generation after generation, shady peach and plum garden
When spring comes, the buds do not sprout; when summer passes, the cicadas do not sing.
Autumn leaves bloom, winter solstice birds disappear
There are guests coming from afar, there are trees enjoying the wind
There is reincarnation in the way of heaven, and it is difficult to break the bond between earth and earth————
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On the hundred scientific postures of having sex with a tree
How to compensate for the age difference?
My child, I am your ancestral friend for thirty-eight generations. Let me shake your hand.
Get out of here, I'm trying to show off
The king of level 100 cheats with his trumpet furiously refreshed the live broadcast of Novice Village thousands of times
——Huangfu Luosheng: ...(Suffering from the insufficient power of the technique)
——Qian Haitang: Come here, kid, let me show you how to do this move.
\\Boom~/
——Huangfu Luosheng:...
——Qian Haitang: ... Well, after practicing for three to five hundred years, you will probably have some kind of power.
... You can always make a colder joke?