The jade universe cools at dawn, the red flowers illuminate the clear sky. Coral shatters the small exquisite.

Such a thing does not exist in the human world, it comes from the Palace of Great Cold.

The carved jade railing is in a quiet courtyard, smiling gently in the west wind. The curved screen must occupy a branch of red.

Let’s plan to be drunkenly asleep, the fragrance reaches into the dream soul.