Firewood, rice, oil and salt are a lifetime, and poetry, wine, and tea are also a lifetime.

Mo Liunian wishes to live in such a rich and tight life, like a poem but not a poem, it seems to be a blur of fireworks, and it is clear and dust-free.

At this time, Mo Liunian has abandoned the noise of the world, and gave his heart a pure land, Mo Liunian did not think about the sorrow and turmoil in the depths of the red dust, and quietly opened a quiet lotus in his heart, simple and pure, pure and beautiful.

Mo Liunian, who has returned to God, can't see it

Chapter 205 of "Life is Like a Drama and Singing" The person who should be robbed is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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