Rain and snow will not ring true, the yin and yang, dark blind. Macon semi soil, the farmer weeping relative. I Gong Cheng v. days, the world suddenly is Thai. Volume soared long white clouds, scattered peaks outside. Puzzle shadows of flowers whisk Ming Ling Hok Palace broken cross. Suniao morning does not fly, hesitate in the moonlight. Bishu Hong best hair, moth slowly crescendos back. When guests are pregnant rabbit park, poems within the beltway.