I don't know what year the palace in the sky is. I want to go home by wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu. I can't stand the cold at the top of the mountain. I dance to find out what shadows are like on the earth. Turning to the low-rise households in Zhuge, according to nothing, there should be no hatred, and the appearance is not round. People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs.