This is a story of reunion after a long absence.
When is the due date for the immortal man? Wu Xin Yun Sheng Yi. The moving clouds are still flying beside the mountains. Lang Xing left and never returned. The painting is strong and even, yet fragrant. Spring is light and thin. The peach blossoms are speechless and lovesick. The yin and yin moon is ascending. (Zhang Xian's "Ruan Lang Returns")
This is my first time writing an article, so I may have a lot of shortcomings. Please bear with me, little cuties (rubbing hands)
Intention: But I want to have a clear conscience