The clouds rise in the morning and the clouds fall in the evening;
The rivers and lakes are moving smoothly against the wind and clouds.
The clouds and smoke are deep, and the white mist rises;
The human world is full of love and mourns the years.
The tears on the first child's head, the resentment on the autumn waves;
The red water chestnut wakes up from the drunkenness and the frost turns white on the temples! !
This article is an imaginary time-travel novel, a novice, the writing is mediocre, just for my own entertainment, don't read with caution!
I've been really busy recently and haven't had time to update this article. I also want to restructure this article. I hope you can forgive me.
You can also step on another pit of mine.
Flowers float and water flows (Zhan Zhao colleagues)
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