C49 Evening with jun(part ii)

The bright moon rose out of the mountain, filling the vast sea of clouds. The wind blew for tens of thousands of miles, blowing through the jade door. Han Bai Den, Hu Shiqing Bay. No one returned the favor. Wu Ke looked at the side of the city, thinking back to the more bitter face. On this night, the tall building sighed.

Xiaguan like a rock, because the Western Regions produced beautiful jade