The white feather tree goes, and the sea follows the Wenshan place. Try to make the immortal family return to Chutian, and return to the long road. Dreaming of a hundred miles of plum blossoms, I don't see the east wind and orchid.

This mountain is majestic, and thousands of horsemen are not safe. Suddenly, I heard that the immortals tasted through the clouds, and the east wind was powerless and the north wind was chaotic. Half a bottle of sake is difficult to drink, and the young river under it is quiet and moving.

Among them, the style is like this, only the river is still the water. It is difficult to set yourself in a quiet and leisurely manner, fishing in your spare time, and clearing in peace.

The snow occasionally comes to the north mountain, and it is lightly wrapped in cold rain bells. Give up your heart to go to play, don't think about the future. Indifferent and placed, fairy mountain, fairy mountain, can be drunk withered pavilion.

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