The world has been going through a lot of troubles, and there is no chance of catching up with the passing scenery. Last night I raised a boat to float on the sea, and this morning I drove a luan to the Jianghe River. Heaven and earth live in a humble room, and the wind and clouds move and make waves. The leading edge sums up this happening, and the dream is full of yellow beams roaring and singing again.
Just to jump out of the three realms and not be in the five elements. Let's take a look at how Hua Zhongli, after being reborn as a dragon and indulgently indulged, gradually became a master of the divine way.
The poems and lyrics in this article are all original. Comments and comments are welcome.
The poems and lyrics in this article are all original. Comments and comments are welcome.