It's Impossible to Stop Replicating

On a hillside outside the countryside A shepherd boy looked at the sky with a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth Life is very pleasant and boring And what changes all this But it's a heavenly book No fancy gold fingers The function of the Book of Heaven is to reproduce Anyway, Liu Li is standing on the top of the mountains. I can only say helplessly "What else can I do if I don't re-engrave it? I can only re-engrave it~"