He had a pair of beautiful eyes with flowing colors and sparkling waves. The black and white of the eyes were not clear, and they looked a little like drunk but not drunk. It was not obvious on weekdays. But if such a smile caught his eye and made him hold up a small boat, his eyes would suddenly turn into peach blossoms. You will find that if the eyes of an ordinary beauty are filled with the sea, his eyes are full of wine. The quantity is not much, just a jar of apricot blossoms, so clear that the depth can be seen at a glance, but somehow it is far beyond the capacity of the wine.
Li Shizhang leaned forward slightly and reached the shade of the tree. The sunlight fell into the branches of the trees, making the scene colorful. The chaos under the cool sun was so quiet, and the voices of people speaking were particularly clear. He said: "I happen to know the answer to the only question you don't know. Do you think we are very complementary? We should be each other's other half."