Nan Chitose was dry wind and thunder, Phi Chi Calls miserably dry off. Round granary useless day of the amnesty, floating down river to the early Autumn. If the ear, nose embedded air reverberates, Qiao Cui Wei Ho thin uprooted. Que Chu Pui Gong not to stay, suddenly pushed out of Zhouzhu know who. The book is on the cloud hole window opens, Cong Pong Ju secluded grove planted early. Between the Ru is quite appropriate that stroke back thousands Chaomu true. God Jieshi rain on the 10th, washed Nizi cranberry mayonnaise. A mound of a sink Wusuo expectations, do not need more Muming Tang material.