Under the pagoda in front of this Buddha, how many plum blossoms have been planted......

If not, where did the sad autumn of this place come from?

The boy was bright and bright, his tongue wrapped around the sugar gourd and playing, and a pure white light looked at the Daoguo Temple beside the young man in the feather coat: the temple was low but the child was young, but he did not stand on tiptoe, nor did he raise his head, the child just looked up with his face up, fixedly, his eyes were deep, and he thought he was looking.

The view is beautiful, the surroundings are immersed, the cotton robe is blue under the shadow of a large area, the small collar is snow-white, and the big fur on the shoulders is as fluffy as a fox lying on his stomach, and beside this well-behaved child is the young man with longing eyes, he hooks his lips and chuckles lightly in the early summer......

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