Farewell to Jun, this life does not regret the dream of returning

The bone acacia is finally gone, and it is burned in the wine glass of sorrow. Advise the king not to forget to return early, and to step on the mountains and rivers to remember this evening. There are dreams in this life that never grow old. When he came, he laughed and watched Shan Shan make trouble.

Proud of the cold plum world, it is difficult to give up the old feelings to open up. Cooking wine is tasteless and drunk, and when to smell the old people back.