The beauty outside the pavilion looked back and smiled, and the Kunlun Mountain was under the grave.
It is a loss to come back and look back.
The past events in Mo Wen's pavilion made him a gentleman.
3. I have been back here for many years, looking through autumn waters and mountains and rivers.
Laugh when the pavilion is lonely, and the winding path leads to a secluded forest.
Fight local tyrants, divide the fields, stop the civil war and unite with the outside world. ? Fight local tyrants an