In the middle of the road are misty clouds, and the clear water is in the sky; the pine forest is covered with snow, and the moon is dim and waning.
In the short rain, I walked with my shawl on my shoulders, and my clothes were hidden under my coir raincoat. Ignoring Xuanyuan's words, I just went to look for him in the world.
Intention: No matter what you write, you will be reminded that it is wrong! ! !
