Chapter Sixty-Three: The Sun Shines Brightly

get drunk.Flowers are like makeup, willows are like waists.I wish to send the date of my return by swallow.To and fro all over the place, a long journey indeed. (1)Over thousands of mountains, with a...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！on at the Hanging Temple."I'll have you know that gossiping is wrong!" The bitter-voiced monk Kitigarbha was clearly a stern man, disapproving of his unorthodox behavior. He scowled and said, "What we...