Autumn rose the day before yesterday, relaxed and down. Even Laixun seclusion, he did not promise good places. In addition to the old path at the end of bamboo, vines, Department of New Bo. Ma left bank near the tree, the wind swept forest sheath. Lu can not only _set_ the wine, but also re-rates the right food at first glance Chu {left}. Who would have thought North Nanjian, according to shadow like the Qing Luo. Love of his life secluded desert, Lian Ji Cheng Non wrong.