Looking at the south of the river, Tang Li Yu hated it a lot, and last night he dreamed in his soul. It is also like the old days of swimming in the garden, and the car is like a flowing water horse like a dragon. The flower moon is springing.
author:Smiling old fool
WangjiangNan
Southern Tang Li Yu
How much hate,
Last night in a dream.
It's still like the old days of swimming in the garden,
The car is like a flowing water horse like a dragon.
Ma Rulong had no words. He slowly undid the silver fox fur on his body and said slowly, "This is the relics of my ancestors that my third uncle obtained from hunting in the snowy mountains at night when he was a teenager, and I can't let it be destroyed in me...