C1079 One in the world on carefree sea island

Xiao Zong stood with his hands behind his back, dressed in his back in linen and blue, his clothes rustling in the cool wind, his figure like a javelin. The image of Ding Pingtian was like a tall and powerful clatter: a man of maturity, a man of labor, a man of valleys for a month, a man of letters of the full moon, a wild and unruly man, unmoving as a mountain, the sky and earth changed