When my concubine's hair first covered her forehead, there was a drama in front of the door.
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.
He is the mountain king in the compound, and she is the mountain king's little follower.
From the west courtyard to the east courtyard, from the south courtyard to the north courtyard, it can be regarded as traveling north and south.
He is her brother Ayi, and she is his Huanhuan.
He is her gentlest fairy tale, and she lives in the softest place in his heart.