I like "Picking Mulberries" by Nalan Rong Ruode very much. I think this is a very suitable way to describe the extra story about this beautiful woman.
Who thinks that the west wind is alone and cool, the rustling yellow leaves are closed, the windows are closed, and the sun is setting in the setting sun while meditating on the past. Don't be frightened by the wine and fall into a heavy sleep. Gambling on books will make the fragrance of tea disappear. At that time, I just thought it was ordinary.
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