Pillow On A Cloud Comments

Dusk rain whinnying, shadows of swords in the Chu Village, whole wheel of the bright moon is my familiar
Warm clouds whistling, lights of knives in the Han Place, one wisp of the spring breeze is my honored guest
Obsessed on the willow road, bathe in rain in the Min River, learning to be Guan Second Swordsman in the Peach Garden
Drunkenly lie in the pine shadow, pillow on a cloud on the ridge, outside the world willing to become a lonely person
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