The fierce exploits of a hero, and all the effort spent moving mountains,
Could not save the jeweled curtains and painted halls from the morning clouds and evening rain.
Now broken steles and shattered monuments are all that remain, left to the pale smoke and setting sun.
All that is left are a few scattered tolls of a temple bell, fishing lights across half the river, two lines of autumn geese, and a pillow beneath the cold frost.
Mumu~~~~~~~~You didn't give me lines~
It's very CJ-like. . .
Firmly oppose it! Demonstration! Oppose to tampering with our church's Christian name! Oppose insult to romantic religion!
Mumu
Duo, you are not shy or impatient, tsk tsk. . . Why does it feel like you are so shameless? Yes, yes, I have seen the suspense. . . . Come and scatter flowers, flowers and gold coins whenever you have time. . . . (Fake)
Step on it before going to bed and your life will be more exciting! Oh yeah!
If you dare to slander my religion, I will publicize it every day!
Ahem. I am giving you my advice very seriously and in few words.
"Although she lowered her eyes and made a shy expression," Mu, this is your special expression! In addition, we need to catch more insects. I did a rough calculation and found that there are several places.
Oh, the first suspense appears. .