Willow is always a tree. If there is a tree, there must be a home. Pretend to be homesick.
Liu, whose sheep are fluttering, pretends to be worried about traveling to describe his life experience. Eg vegetation knows sorrow, and when he was young, he was bald, sighing this life. Who will give up and who will accept?
Smoke willow, the land of wind and moon, so vitamins are called wind and moon. Such as smoke willow painting bridge, wind curtain and green curtain, the number of 100 thousand households is staggering.