Lin Min

Pengli is rampant, Kwai River crosses the bank, Qiantang is prosperous, and it originates from the rough ground. The great men were either tired of the Northern Wei Dynasty, or fell to Nanzhao, and not even one of the old places in Jiangji remained. Fuqian was prosperous, but died in Lushou, and the old county of Yongjia was also thanked. This is the autumn that has not existed for three hundred years. To invigorate the forest and prosper the plum blossoms, to pacify the land and suppress it? Seeking immortality and attaining enlightenment, but seeking immortality? Lin Yuanyin is caught between the times, and everyone is waiting for his choice. (Family, group portrait, no system)