[The whole book is under revision]
Sheng, the sound of wind music surrounds the bamboo, and the whole life is prosperous
Dust, the mortal world is rolling down into the world, you are my peerless prosperity in the thousands of mortal world
The red-robed immortal finally blocked his own blood with a world-famous paper umbrella.
Intention: I am born with talents that will be useful; I am born with talents that will accompany me