The green mountains are faint and the water is far away, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered after autumn.
Twenty-Four Bridges On a moonlit night, where can a beautiful lady teach me how to play the flute?
On Yunling Mountain, a young man is playing the bamboo flute, and the beautiful woman is overlooking the cliff.
"It turns out that I could be so handsome in my previous life," Yiren said with a smile. The young man seemed not to hear it, and the sound of the flute slowly entered his ears. There are no more two people in this life, even if you are as handsome as her...
A falling flute and a moon flute. People in the world will always get stabbed.
This article is relatively light-hearted, with the men being sinister and the women being sentimental (a certain pig laughed: "Does this need to be said?"). If you read a few chapters occasionally, the ink will linger on its own.