Piaomiaoyunke

The clouds are changing and misty. There are blue skies and white clouds that clear the sky, and there are dark clouds that obscure the sky and darken the sun and moon. Clouds are tangible, clouds are invisible, You never know what I will look like next moment. I may be the red cloud dyed from blue soil and blood, its brilliance is as bright as the sun and moon. It may be that the black cloud above your head is turning into ink, ready to rain down the world-destroying thunder punishment for you at any time. Or maybe it's the little fat guy rolling on the ground in front of you now. Dear readers, don't leave in a hurry, it's free to come in and take a look! Okay, please give Xiaomengxin some attention. O>_<o