Day world suddenly dark, thick ink four mountains. I line the meantime, like the dragon Weng. Wind blown people, Yubi nothing capacity. Photo may not have wings, go mad in the pelting rain. There are a number of interest, such as a shark who Palace. Road side thanks to the old tree, I suspect the rain line workers. Had lunch on the Five Ridges, climbing into the blue sky. Look up million mountain, sparkling like cooking cage. Next, as the field of white, cloud the field of agricultural hoe. Hereby line it not bitter, wonders have been hung. Xizai this mountain, not with Xiao-Jing Sun. Department does not Xiaohan Li, Tang Hua cry wherewithal.