Fallen Mortal Immortal

It's early in the morning, Meow is going to school. Due to the network and time constraints, I can't visit you every day. I would like to inform you that the daily visit will be changed to weekly visit. Meow will miss you, mua

Since then, 2021.8.23 Good morning, good afternoon, good night Be happy every day, everything goes as planned, and the food tastes delicious! ~

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It's early in the morning for Fanxian, and the signed cat will visit you daily. "Gift to the Flower Queen" Tang Du Fu The silk tubes in Jincheng are flowing day by day, half into the river wind and half into the clouds. This song should only exist in heaven, and can only be heard several times in the human world. The daily music in Jinguan City is soft and melodious, half of it drifts away with the river wind, and half of it floats into the clouds. Such music should only exist in heaven. How can all living beings in the world hear it so many times? The daily music in Jinguan city is soft and melodious, half of which floats away with the river wind and half into the clouds. Such music should only exist in the sky. How many times can all living beings in the world hear it?

Brother Fanxian, it's early, the weather is cold, the New Year is coming, and plum blossoms are blooming again. Ouch ~ Happy New Year!

Good morning, Brother Fanxian, happy Friday! "Pipa Fairy·Mid-Autumn Festival" Qing Dynasty Nalan Xingde The sea is blue every year. Who will fill up the ice wheel? A piece of autumn fragrance was blown, and it was as bright as snow. Looking at the good days and good nights in sorrow, I know that they are all sad. Only the shadow is now, it can be compared to the bright moon of the past. The blue sea and blue sky are like this every year, but the moon in the clouds is always full and sometimes missing. Tonight, the golden breeze blows coolly, the native flowers reflect the blue, and the laurel trees hanging on the picture rails hang a wisp of autumn fragrance; the moonlight is as crystal clear as white snow. Who knew that this beautiful day and night would make people sad and sad. How can I face the bright moon of the past when I am alone? The blue sea and blue sky are like this every year, but the moon in the clouds is missing when it is round. Tonight, the golden wind is refreshing, the earth and flowers are green, and a wisp of autumn fragrance is hanging from the laurel tree in the painting column; The light of the moon is as clear as snow. Who knows, it's a beautiful day and night, but it m**es people sad and sad. Alone, how can I face the old moon.

Good morning, Brother Fanxian, I invite you to enjoy this with me: "Linjiang Fairy·Rolling Waters of the Yangtze River Passing East" Ming Dynasty Yang Shen The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away the heroes. Right and wrong, success or failure turn around in vain. The green hills are still there, and the sunset turns red several times. The white-haired fisherman and woodcutter on the Nagisa River is used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. Happy reunion over a pot of wine. Many things in ancient and modern times are all talked about with laughter. As the Yangtze River rolls eastwards, many heroes disappear like flying waves. Regardless of right and wrong, success or failure (the achievements of heroes of ancient and modern times), it is all in vain until now, and they have all disappeared with the passage of time. The green mountains (jiangshan) of those days still exist, and the sun still rises and sets. The white-haired hermit by the river has long been accustomed to the changes of time. It was a rare meeting with an old friend, and I enjoyed a glass of wine. Many things throughout the ages have been reflected in (people's) talk and laughter. The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, and many heroes disappear like flying waves. Whether it is right or wrong, or success or failure (the success and success of ancient and modern heroes), up to now, it is empty and has disappeared with the passage of years. The green mountains (rivers and mountains) still exist, and the sun still rises and sets. The white haired hermits by the river have long been used to the changes of years. I seldom met my old friend and drank a glass of wine happily. How many things have been put into conversation and laughter since ancient times.

Good morning, Fanxian, your balance is insufficient during the holidays, please top up! "Mencius·Teng Wengong Chapter 2·Section 2" Wealth and honor cannot be lascivious, poverty and lowliness cannot be moved, and power cannot bend. Wealth cannot make me arrogant and extravagant, poverty and lowliness cannot make me change my moral integrity, and power cannot make me surrender my will. Wealth can't m**e me extravagant, poverty can't m**e me change my moral integrity, and power can't m**e me yield to my will.

Good morning, Brother Fanxian, la la la, I wish you a happy National Day holiday!

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