The sea is flat and the sky is soaring into the clouds, the turbid waves fly, and the west wind is strong. The black clothes are like rogues like iron, and they are still standing still, and they are swallowed by the sound of gulls. How many disasters have passed before, people are old and their hometown are timid. The beautiful rivers and mountains are red dragons, demons are rampant, and people and ghosts share the world. The ancestral temple is tilted with the divine pillars, the fog is locked in China, and the nine states are weeping blood. I wish to imitate Pangu without magic axe, shaking clothes and shaking eyebrows, and borrowing from the sky with one hand! Leave a message http://blg.sina.cm.cn/sbygd