The clear night is dust-free.
The moonlight is like silver.
When the wine is poured, it must be ten minutes full.
Famous and vain, vain and hard work.
A horse is caught in a sigh, fire is caught in a stone, and a body is caught in a dream.
Shen Guan has been there since the rain fell, and the solitary light shines on him. His liver and gallbladder are all covered with ice and snow, and everything inside and outside is clear.
He carried a Qianqiu sword and pointed it directly at the first person on the jade steps.
