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So, age and everything are just clouds …
I know, when I went to Beijing, Li Bai was thirty-nine, almost sixty, and already in his sixties. However, age and everything are just floating clouds … please tamper with history and go to hell … it doesn't matter what personality you establish, nor does the chronological order …
As long as there is love, anything can, anything can, anything can, echo
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[Taibai Center] Sauvignon Blanc (Xuan/Li, He/Li, Du/Li, Gao/Li, Gao/Cen, Li/Yang)
Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang 'an.
Autumn cries in the winding weft
Autumn insects are singing by the golden well, and the frost is shining on my mat like a small mirror.
Autumn in Chang 'an is very cool.
Thinking of this, Li Bai pulled the blue quilt beside him again. When he entered Chang 'an, he never thought that autumn in Chang 'an was so cold.
In the distance, the faint candlelight on the table jumps, holding on to the last glory weakly. Li Bai sighed and got up to open the window.
Looking out of the window, you can see the golden marsh carved with jade, which is a beautiful scenery of Shouwangfu. White and moist, finely broken, a magnificent and enchanting beauty, just like the woman sitting next to Shouwang tonight, Shouwang. Is the daughter of the Yang family, elegant, a red dew condensed fragrance, born with good life.
The water in the golden swamp pool ...