The black clouds are pressing down on the city, ready to destroy it, while the armor light is shining towards the sun with golden scales. Amidst the autumn colors, the sound of horns fills the sky, and rouge is added to make the night purple. The half rolled red flag faces the changing water, the frost is heavy and the cold sound cannot be heard. Reported to the group on the golden stage, but died for you with a jade dragon
My breath is in the ripples of the light, gazing at the cliff by the village from afar, which is still in its world. The image of a cliff is in my mind. I have arranged a position for it in my thinking, supporting my beliefs and filtering my gaze more and more pure.
Slaying Demons: Wukong and Nezha engage in a fierce battle, with Nezha wielding weapons such as the Demon Slaying Sword and the Demon Binding Rope. Wukong transformed one into a thousand, danced wildly in the air, and ultimately Nezha was defeated.
The old man bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, leaving with a graceful and leisurely thought. Fireworks bloom in March, carrying the wind and singing in Yangzhou.
If life is just like a first encounter, why should the autumn wind draw a sad fan—— Nalan Rongruo's "Magnolia Flower Edict: Ancient and Decisive Poem"
The west wind prunes bananas all night, and the eyes are filled with fragrant flowers, always lonely—— Nalan Xingde's "Remembering Wang Sun"
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36 For the Record || Chris Corsano by @greymatter #Tape