Red Spice Chips

The thick frost gradually leaves the spring leaves, The flowers and candles went out before the west window was closed. The autumn wind has no intention of sweeping the empty door, Leave half agarwood moon empty. Dangui is hard to find and the brocade book is perfect. An old friend's post is hard to come by. The tent is warm and cannot untie the lilac knot, Green lamps do not burn red incense flakes.