Wai Lan dry chrysanthemum has destroyed death, the soul back into the Lingtou Hong Mei. Residual green branches to do the number of wind, a little bird Zhao open heart. Yedian begun to taste the wine, bamboo, soybean straw ash falling like Jiang Yun. Line of business is more to Chaitou see, the sick are being used for the heap from the clouds.