The hanging pot helps the world but cannot help myself. I let the bottle waste my whole life by drinking apricot blossom wine... We formed a spiritual path to cultivate purity, talked through the west window at night, and we traveled together for a long time. There is not so much relaxation and comfort behind his brilliance, and there is more loneliness and loneliness behind his splendor. The mountain wind is far away and the morning cows are blowing. What each other desires most is that nothing has happened, that they can keep walking like this, that they can lie in that embrace at night without worrying about all the troubles, he is the world. "Lian Ze, you still look good in colorful clothes, hahaha, I'm laughing so hard. Hey, don't hit me, I'll do whatever you want, I'll be yours." "Ah Xun, come back with me, no one can stop us." Lian Ze
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The progress is so slow... I didn't read this as a fairy tale at all... I think if I read it again tomorrow, I will definitely forget the Xianxia card...
The progress is so slow... I didn't read this as a fairy tale at all... I think if I read it again tomorrow, I will definitely forget the Xianxia card...