The first day of the lunar month hangs in the middle, and blue grass grows on the earth
The house is being built and the willow tree is sprouting new buds
The glory shines on the earth, and I don't know that night is approaching
A high pavilion is built in the courtyard, with eaves and teeth blocking the light.
Soon the autumn orchids are fading, and the morning light is so faint
All kinds of thoughts and resentments arise, the universe is in chaos
The tree falls and the hozens scatter, and the beauty no longer exists.
It is said that when the body is destroyed, the law of heaven and the great road are upright.
The sound of the flute spreads thousands of miles, and I heard that the girl established her own family
A new author, his writing style is not very good, and the protagonist's emotional line is very slow.
There are many elements involved, so I would like to apologize to everyone if I am offended.
Concept: A single spark can start a prairie fire
