The green lotus opens, and a curtain of rain falls;

This is quiet, the green umbrella is in charge of Xiangning, the sky is vast and the water is vast, I don't know what passion the years are releasing to give, the water and land have turned into a bowl of crystal blue ice springs, the wind and snow are silent all around, they sleep peacefully in the mountains in the distance, from time to time with the residual nostalgia of the eyes to trace the silhouette of the stunning west window in the building compartment, a small group embraces each other, warms up, like the candle flame burning, I don't know if it looks good or not, but it is always swaying, little by little the majestic energy from the core to bloom, with an indescribable sense of beauty permeated, sloppy, so that the existence around the world is intoxicated, numb, gently but domineeringly towards the heaven and earth, shrouded in the past, the feeling of suffocation with the unintentional oppression rolling away, leaving only a hazy whistle echoing inexplicably.

This gust of wind and snow came strangely, but it was open and bright, and the people who went to the Tao did not understand it before they were surrounded by the breath of the majestic shore, and the mist was so smooth that the onlookers remained silent for a long time, except for the shock, there were few other perceptions of this place, even if it was the pride of the sky, even if it was the authority of the various forces.

This is vast, it is one of the few great horror beings in the Southern Regions, she did not move, but this wind and snow feverishly swept away the residue on the ice field, but in the end she did not describe anything, and she could not understand anything, but messed up the eyes that were watching; The Taoist bowed, did not dare to be presumptuous, the passage here also set off a slight wave, the action of the Cangming Hall is to make the forces of the Southern Regions unable to move their eyes, but because of its same high rules, so it is not lively, the people who come and go are all Tianjiao, even if it is a messenger, it must be a genius emperor, so there is not much difference between today and the past, but there is a little more so-called belonging to the forces.

Of course, there may be a visitor today, he has been gone for a month since the Meteorite Pavilion, and now he doesn't know if he can cross the dry river ice and press in front of the long hall, if he can, the green robe will be an accident now, but there are too many clothes at the moment, and all kinds of creations bring all kinds of elegance, he comes...... and will never be able to stand up.

I think the young man also understands, but he is still walking alone on the plain, and he doesn't know what kind of dreamy brilliance he is looking at, and what profound deeds he is understanding. It's just that he may not be able to see it, whether it is the palace dome or the honor guard of Beichen, all of this seems to be too far away from him, so far away that it is not necessarily possible to touch it; no, even dreams cannot be dyed with that ray of bright light.

After all, it was a red umbrella comparable to a green umbrella.

The red lotus opened, three times a day, the green lotus was born every night, but the green lotus bloomed too amazingly, she only played with the red lotus, a white snow on her side, the young man stretched out his fingers on the lotus petals to tease the color of the dewdrops, and the ball of An Run's body chased and played under the ancient tree, in the end, he couldn't see the rest of the brilliance, and the red clothes and white clothes here were enough.

The moonlight smiled quietly, the fireworks poured out from the lotus stamen, and the blue-red halo swirled with some crystal particles, colliding with each other, merging with each other, wanting to separate from each other, drawing strength from each other, and finally turning into that innocent appearance.

Childish; Observing the childish appearance of the woman beside him, the young man pointed to the direction of the moon, and he didn't see the guest today, but he didn't necessarily see it, but he saw a lot, and it was inevitable that there would be some mistakes; the green umbrella got up, and the figure lost its sense of existence as soon as it moved, and now most of the forty-seven in the southern region came, and most of the running water was also taken from the list of those who cared, but it was just a little bit worse, especially the taste of the clear soup.

In particular, there is a little bit of minced green onions;

Burnout. As soon as the rain was broken, the thin-clothed girl in the warm pavilion in the distance had white lips and teeth, her body was slightly cold, and Huang Yu beside her was dressed in a bright white flowing feather long coat, dressed in mountains and rivers handsome, dressed in the handsome world, and a mouthful of Haoran Qi was hidden between the chest and abdomen, and the temperament was absolutely a domain, and I don't know where to borrow some face engineering, but looking at the style is about to be inseparable from the Liuyun Pavilion.

The young man was silent, his long hair was bowing, and the fire trees and silver flowers on both sides of the street, she wanted to take the girl with her on this trip, but she wanted to give up before coming to Qingming, so as not to hesitate in the transaction of the dry river ice, maybe it could not change the situation, but the news would always be a lot stingy;

Especially, news from the Southern Regions.

Standing with his hands in his hands, the young man's figure was handsome and elegant, the galaxy turned into a long road and spread out, and the halo between his gestures was distorted and scattered, turning into the light on the side of Naluoshui, shining on the white robe and the magnificent skirt that he didn't know.