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Fascinate the gods, make the world think they are immortal, and then forget them. The heavenly palace is majestic, and the silver man is misty. The voice of silk and bamboo, around Cai Feng. Chang Geng is early. Smoke gathers in the sunset glow, Kirin is proud, who is lucky enough to smell the flute, and the jade is far away.
The dew is frosty, and I forgot to sweep it when I was idle. Such as Lansing, the fragrance lingers. Changfeng is a song, peach blossoms are far away, and roads are destroyed. Beautiful and elegant, full of emotions, hard inside. The birds in the porch are still there, the grass in front of the courtyard is still there, and Mount Sumi is still there. People are getting old.
The sea is boundless and the blue waves are boundless. The wind is calm and the clouds are steaming. The tide rises and the flowers fall, and the flowers are scattered like snow. Kirin walked against the wind, and a golden coat flashed by.
I don't know how long it has been, but an island appears in front of me now. Shaped like apricots, bright and moist. The unicorn falls, and the eyes are full of towering old trees and vines, which are lingering.
"Is this the place ..." The man in jinyi got off the unicorn and reached out and stroked its head. "Wait a minute, you'll be back in two minutes."
Kirin shook his head and wagged his tail. The man chuckled, "At least I'm the celestial emperor of the Arctic, and it's not difficult to be a mere celestial island. Second brother thinks I can't find it without telling me? Hum-"
This Chinese emperor is called Xian Jun, but he looks like a boy of seventeen or eighteen in the world, with bright eyes, upturned corners of his mouth, and his hands rested on her hips.
Was about to take a step forward, but shine at the moment, a tall and heroic. ...
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