The king of the Note, three years. Rear suspension. Look at the shadow, I'm doing. - "Alien Garden" I am born in the mountains of the Western region. That mountain is quiet, Lin Menson. The air is clear and bright, like an intangible cat. I have listened to a swallow from afar, in the Western Region, everywhere is a large slice of desert. The place where the place, no trees, no water, some is a cool sun and the wind. People send a silk, from the distant Central Plains, sent to the Western Region. Many people are lost in the desert, never appear again. But I have never seen these. I have been in this mountain. Thirsty drinks, hungry wild fruit. Spring flowers, winter snow. There is no trace in such a calm flow. I don't know where I come from. What is the original, a life, there is no born, from the void's void, fall in this world, accounting for a place. Blood, with meat. This mountain is all my memories. I have a broad bipyle and slender tail. From the head to the foot, a light blue. Cherish your feathers. I will choose a tall tree in the night, so that the tail is like a rushing waterfall pour. Every morning, the sun has not risen, I will fly on the sky. At that time, the sky was a cyan, I know that I am here, lost the outline. In addition, I can't see the same color as myself. So I flew on the sky in the Western region. One turn, another circle. The melting feel is happy. There are countless birds in the mountains. This is the case. This place never had a beast, only birds. Colorful, shuttled, generous. In the silent forest, there is a branch, and the birds will win together, and they are scared. Another change of fireworks. Clear the sky with a burst of birds. Always a bird group. Bring the wind sound, like countless meteors. Every year, I saw the temptation of the mountain. One pair of pairs, flying, chasing, shame, and flying. A wonderful song sounded at night. The air becomes hot. Colorful feathers, icons of flowers, no matter what they fall. Then they will parallel branches and dirt, build a nest. In the nest, he will comb my feathers with his mouth. She will give birth to crystal eggs and hatch small children. These children will repeat the same process of spring. I have witnessed these mysterious events. Year round year. Each bird is found to be the same as yourself. Each nest lives with the same two birds. Swallows are black. The heron is white. Rhododendron is brown. Jinji is colored. But I can't see the same color as myself. I really want to know the feeling of gently combing the mouth of other birds. But that is what happens in the nest. Two birds, a nest. I have never gotten it to enter the world's license. I have to cherish my feathers. Dragonfly. Long tails, such as the waterfall flowing gorgeously. Never who tells me why I am alone, generate the color of the sky. I have no name. They call me a cyan bird. Birds don't sing. Every bird will sing, but I will not. It will not be born. I am silent to spend the amazing spring night. Because I am a single, there is a cyan bird without the name. Spring flowers, winter snow. Ah, such a calm flow, the year, the year. Sometimes I dreamed that I never have seen the yellow sand, camel, wind and silk road. But dreams don't see your name. The birds in the forest fly all over. The black pressure blocked the sky.
They rumored their wings and flew to the same direction. Phoenix is coming. I heard a thousand sounds repeated the same sentence. I started a wing to stop the flying white head. Who is Phoenix? He looked at me surprised. He is the king of birds. you do not know. Where is the Phoenix come, all the birds there will be worship. Phoenix is a bird king that is omnipotent. He no longer said, hurried away. I also followed it. The birds of the round hundred miles are all concentrated here. The woods seem to have been covered with a huge brocade. They did not send anything. The birds are enemies, and they are quiet. Phoenix stands in the center of being surrounded. The highest tree of a giant tree. They are beautiful. they. Because there are two phoenixs. I am surprised to find that the Phoenix is so similar to me. The same wings, long tails, and even the top of the cluster are also the same. But they are colorful. The rainbow and towers of the world were hanged, huh, Guanghua Yao, the king of birds, never seen this honor and great. I flew over. The bird is quietly rotated. Hongfei San Dance. Hey, you are coming. Phoenix said.
. For the first time, I learned my name from this ignorant bird king. My name is 鸾. original. I went to the wings and went down. Phoenix. The bird king laughed. Do not. Hey, I am Feng. It's next to me. Feng is a bird, the phoenix is the bird. do you understand. I do not understand. Feng is a bird king, the phoenix is a bird. A king has one after another. But what can be there. It is a cyan bird that is not "the cyan bird. Feng's eyes look mildly. Hey, what do you want to know, I can answer you. Bird King, please tell me why I am just me. Hey, you can't choose yourself. You are already a 鸾. In the world, you are a bird with my name. You are mysterious and beautiful life, people are proud of seeing you. What do you want to know how much they want to cherish you? I just want to know that there is no other 鸾 in this world. Have. But you will never find it. Feng smiled.鸾 is a bird that can only be flying. I am 156 years old this year, I haven't seen it, I have been allowed to find other 鸾.鸾 is a lonely Xiangrui. There is no pair of twins in the world. Feng Gaozhi stands under the Yangchao, brilliant flow, such as the seven treasure building, compassionate. I left my birthplace. Expand huge wings, brushing the blue sky. The wind whistling in my ear. The clouds were broken in my fins. I am going to find, another 鸾.鸾 is a bird that can only be flying. But Feng said that there are other 鸾 in this world. Feng is ignorant. I believe that there will be another 鸾, one, a cyan bird like me. Maybe I will never find it. But this kind of finding itself is already the unrealized bluebird. I felt there was another 鸾 in flying. It is there. I don't know where it is, but it must be. It ends in any direction of me. I overlook the big land that has passed down. Hosting clouds. I saw the desert in the dream. The sun is burning. The blossoms of Huangsha, there is no sign of life. There is still a wire path. It is not a way, it is invisible. In the original business travel, put the silk on the back of the camel, through the desert trek, involved in the mysterious western region. Silk Road is just a direction. It is adjacent to death and disappearance. However, how many people before. Big bird, big bird, who are you, where are you going. Sometimes you meet other flying birds, they will ask me amazedly. I said, I am a 鸾, I am looking for a 鸾. There are still many deserts in the Western region. A piece of one piece. I don't study through those marine buildings. In the thirst, I also know that is a beautiful scam. However, my huge wings, I can't break like this.鸾! I fell in the center of the desert. I have no strength. I heard a voice loudly. There is a hands to put me from the burning sand. That is people. A team walking business travel on the silk road. People are surrounded by raising, whispering. God, it is really a 鸾. Tianrui. Later I knew that the place where I fell in that day was the territory of the King of the King. Note is one of the countless small countries in the Western region. But the king is the king, there is no glorious and majesty. Just like a phoenix. So I was sent to the Royal Palace of the King. He is above the throne. I am full of purple chains, and I am full of shackles. Dedified the proud of the eyes. What is this big bird. I glanced at me coldly. The king will not be rare. Born, there are too many good things. For him, I am just a "something". The old man leaders in the caravan crossed in the chest. His Majesty King, this bird is called green. In our Central Plains, it is a good sign of auspiciousness. Legend has it that Qingyu is a fairy mount, it is like a crane, like a Phoenix.
It is a godbird that can be encountered - I am taking advantage of it, dreaming, listening to this white-haired hair, a strange old man from the Central Plains, let me know my dragon. No. I am not a crane, not a Phoenix. Feng Qi Huang, the mandarin. A king has one after another. And I am lonely. I feel very tired. I flew so, so long. Congratulations, this bird is cut in your country, it can be seen that the enjection of Yenzeguang, Guo Yun Changlong, and there must be a happy event.鸾 鸾 天 天 天 天 天 籁 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天 天In the Central Plains, it is a good auspicious words. you are wrong. I never sing. I try my best to refute, but I don't understand what I can't understand. Wang Duo Duo set up china. Something, leave this, go to the reward. The old man flashed rays from the human eye, respectfully, and rude. They are more likely. What I have won for them. Falling in the country, greatness. Everyone is happy. Falling, that is, I am exhausted. Or I am a happy Rui, but I am not my own. The world is full of irony. Perhaps it is a speech of the old man to hit the king. He spent time, personally designed a beautiful fan cage for me, and the skill of the happiness created overnight. In order to match my huge body, use countless gold jewelry. Gem on the murdered pure gold railing, glittering a deep cold and cool light. So this is my world. I am leaving the mountain forest. Flying over the desert. The journey of finding, ending in a luxurious, lifetime conflict. I can't go. But I still believe that there is another 鸾 in this world, somewhere. Like me, cyclually, melting, melting the color sky. It must be there. The king gives me a pet, arouses Cartler.
The gold cage stands in the dark palace. A huge Persian carpet is paved from the palace to this end, and the colorful pattern is stretched out. It is a kind of greedy, which is a kind of greedy, and never tired. Daydate, endlessly, endless. I hate this carpet. In the bustling, I occupied one angle. Jaquer doesn't like light. The window of her palace is blocked by silk curtains. Those who cross the wire route from the unlimited desolate. She uses the entire entire entire entire entire entire entire entire entire entire entire point. Even in the palace, it is extravagant. But she didn't care. I have never seen them. Yeah, she has reason to do so. Wang Ren gives her, no matter what she wants. The best thing is going to give the best woman. Wang said. like me. People always have a distant event that is difficult to get. I am a distant foreign body, it is promoted to the best thing. No one wants to think that Xiangrui in the Central Plains is also suitable for the Western Region. Garfare did not have to pass me. She doesn't even know me. It is a king to give me. Jaquer, this is a green. The Central Plains said that it is a fairy bird. I give it to you, it should be with you. Wang suddenly reduced his noble head and close to her ear. Garfare, you are gods. Xie Xie Xianue gift. Look at this, there are beautiful. Do you like it? Like, Your Majesty. I am sorting everything in your cages. He is a king, always tall height, dragon line, occasionally, what is a "gift". But in this dim, he unconsciously reveals weak love. He "gives" she is afraid, but she relieves. The Garfare said that she said she liked me. I am not interested, I am not confident to win her like. Wang gently supported her chin. Jaquat, please smile for me. So she laughed with her pale. She must laugh. She can't laugh. Wang said, please smile for me, it is a command. But I saw the eyes of the king, I know, this smile is Garfare to the king. Their status, suddenly reversed. The king became very small, and the dust is lifted, and the decimal is given, and the woman is changing, and it is happy to survive. Just because of her first. Ah, in love, all beings are reversed. Jaqua is the bosus and the Central Plains. She has a dark hair, and she is self-headed to my heel. On the pale face, a pair of light eyes, clear bottom, but it is. Just like her Persian cat. The cat is also one of the kings to tease her good things. Like me. I am a god, suddenly become a disabled pastime, but I don't care. With this cat's volume, plus a cage blocked, it does not constitute any threat to me. Moreover, Garfare is originally ignored. I and a cat. She only knows her sheep fat lamp in the dark palace, send all the maids, silently. She only wore black clothes and saw she was night. Those bright silk, she hangs them on the window. After the king, I came to find her. Bring all kinds of strange things. Crystal Cup, Night Pearl, Garnet, Grandmother. Garfare, do you like it? Like, Your Majesty. Jumping for me. So Garfelt put all the treasures in the hair, on the body, and started the central government of the gorgeous carpet, jumping her Huoxiu. Her black dress drifts, long hair, stepping on a sudden step, huh, everything is too late to come, heaven hell, only this dance is poor. Those treasures, illusion of flowers in the night color. The vintage of the king is in the ground. Garfare, you are not human people. The king's throat extruded the call of enthusiasm. Ah, Jiaqua. He trembled with the crown, wearing it on her head.
I am just the king of the world, but you are God in the sky. Your Majesty, I can't afford this name. Kneelled knee. The glad crown lighted her face, but her green eyes, not a half point. She doesn't like the crown, she doesn't like treasures, she doesn't like the clothes, she doesn't like light. She doesn't like cats. Dislike me. Caishi doesn't like anything. Since the king gives me to Jiaquan, I will not see the day. The gold cage will always stand in the dark hall, no one remember to move me out of breath. There is nothing here, there is no night, always lit up the faint oil lamp, shining on the four walls and the ground, the gorgeous gorgeous. Time is here, lost meaning. I am giving wings, the bureau is in this magnificent small space. I have to forget, how to start my huge double wing, the wind is shouting under the body. But I remember, I have never seen it. I will be prison in prison here. But it doesn't matter. That only exists. White-haired venor said that Qingli is a fairy mount. So I was with holy gods, respectful by the world. But the ethereal cloud, the flying rose, more shameful. There is no pair of twins in the world. I am with Garfelt. Wang said she is a god, but I know that she is not. She is just a Persian woman wearing a black dress without a smile. The smile is a gift. In this reverse world. Oh, this world is because what is fruit. Feng Qi Huang, there is a mood, Wang Youjiao. What makes a life, there is another life. Delivery, thousands of miles, found. I am squatting in the cage and thinking about these issues. It is relative to the Cats and the day. She always sits before the dressing table. Under the window, a wide walnut cosmetic table, a shattered gloss. The complicated floral pattern is surrounded by arches, surrounding a micro-light bronze. Looking at the past from my point, I can see the back of the half side of Garfelt, she sits on the bronze. It is a whole day. I know that thing is called the mirror, but I don't know why Jiaquan is sitting opposite it. In the blind palace, the streamer flashes on the mirror. The king stretched out a huge palm, and the palm was in a small black jade bottle. Jaqua, this is a rose oil. Xiejie's reward. Listening to the people said, use three hundred pounds of flowers to make one or two oils. Jaquat, don't be a small bottle, it is more expensive than gold. Your Majesty, the sky is thick. Let me apply for you. After the king stationed behind her, poured the rose oil in the palm, all smeared on her long dark hair. In the wilder palace, it is overwhelming. Three hundred pounds of flowers, one or two oils. How much squeezed is crushing, and it is fierce from the opening of the cap. Flowers are not willing to die, and they are still eosseed. The brunette of Jiaqua is full of flowers. Wang Hao is holding her shoulders and looking to the mirror. Ah, my Jaquer, I don't know how I want you. Wang Xiong's head buried in her hair, and the voice trembled. I suspect that he is going to be smoked by the streak. He is a king. In his country, the vertical and invincible, all people and beasts. She is just his subject, he is supported by him, and her life belongs to him. However, he is fascinated by her, unreasonable, turning into a weak baby, and attached to the woman's hair. Three thousand troubles are all in him. Jaquer back hand strokes the king's head and neck. Her eyes are far cold, like emerald green with no expression. The soul of flowers is scattered in the palace. Death can be aromatic like this. Jaquer, is this only?
Your Majesty, no. It didn't call. The Central Plains said that he would sing the most beautiful songs in the world. But why don't it be called? Your Majesty, maybe there will be some days, it will call it. No, I won't call. In the mountains and in the cage, I won't call. Jiaqua is sitting in front of the bronze mirror, wearing a hair network. It was Wang Jirn to give her. He worried her hand. The king has a fanatics that only went on a piece of black. The slender black wire disappears in the back of the hair, from top to bottom, this wire network lives countless night pearls. The brunette of a woman is eager to make a merits. When the king left, the eyes were also full of starry days. She is really beautiful. I feel so too. She suddenly hooked the bronze mirror, trembled, and grabbed the edge of the dressing table, the nails were in the wood. She seems to see extremely horrible things, and the whole body strands tee into a painful expression. It seems to have a century. Really long. Ap! Jaquer called with a dispense that I have never heard of it. She suddenly screwed. After she, she stood a person far away. I have never seen this person. There is almost no one in addition to the king. The man came by step by step. Jiaqua stood up and grasped the double punch. The palm of the palm is red blood. Her eyes are fresh and green, burned a fascinating flame. Icy Carthard, pale Garfelt, the dark cricket, suddenly became terrible. Jaquer, I am coming. That person said. At first I thought this name called Aph was the enemy of Cana. Because she suddenly flutmed over, her arms hugged anipo, and finally tightened him, as if he would kill him. Her eyes are emitted in their eyes. Suddenly, she bite in the shoulders of Ap, and her blood is moving down. Ap also hugged her hard. They didn't speak, calmly killing as a group. Ap, Ap, Ap, why are you here? Jaquan looked up and asked. Her mouth has a bloody. Apu strokes her face. Garfare, I have been looking for you. You make me suffer from so many suffering. You too. Ah, they are one pair. I turned out that I guess the wrong. But who said they are not enemies? This kind of you die, don't wear the sky. Jaquer, I heard that the king is very petting you. Is your shoulder hurt? She is unlimited to kiss the wound on his shoulders. Eya closed his eyes. They no longer speak. This is so quiet in the palace, I and the cat, we both look down on this lingering one. Time is more precious. Garfare, I have to go. Her face is discolored, the lips are shaking, and they can't come. No, don't leave, life is desolate, I don't touch him, I don't let him go, this is a thousand years - I am anxious for her. Ap, don't go! I finally shouted, and the arms were in place - ah, I don't let him go! - The man has tears in the eyes. Jaquer, you are the king of the king. Ap ... but you are my man. He pushed her gently. Jaquer, I am not a man ... In order to enter the palace, I did eunuch ... Oh, this is broken. He wants to see the woman he loves. Everything dares to do. Between men and women, the most unreasonable causes. But he is no longer a man. Jami looked at him horror. Ap! She seals his lips and use her lips. I don't want to say it again, I don't want to say it again, I don't want to say it again. Tears sickly flow. I didn't know when I was broken, and thousands of pearls walked down.
I remembered that in the far day, in the spring of the mountain, ah, the colorful feathers, like a shameless flower, no matter what is falling. Scattered, a starlight. Ap is often to see Caishi. He is the eunuch in the palace, can be free to go, will not be suspicious. I know the secret of Garfare, only I and Persian cats. The eunuch is the lowest position in the palace. Not as well as the palace. The palace is still a possibility of being promoted to the Niang Niang, and the palace girl is a complete person. And eunuch, always the most despread dust, behind the mountain, no hope. Nightmare and become a laughter in his population. There are two categories of men and women in the world, and the eunuch is drawn out of two categories. Humans don't want them. The eunuch is the lonely soul of people, the wild ghost of the Yangshi.惶. Ap is eunuch. One of his duties is to serve the king, come - from your petty. He has to come with the king, and he holds a long purple car robe. He wants to clean the grapes and cantaloupe, enjoy the king and the seed. He wants to organize the ivory bed of Jiaqua, in the bed, the musk powder, so that Wang can spend a ferrous joining spring. Wang Haha laughed and waved everyone to retreat. Apus is a ride, withdraws from the palace. Looking back, I saw Wang Zheng wrapped a string of Emerald necklace on the neck of Jiaqua, while smelling her sphere. Ap bites the steel teeth, biting, shameful and mad. I saw the beautiful green eyes of Jiaqua, and the moment of disappearing outside the door, and suddenly. Elephant fireflies, dead. The king is on the ground, buried between the double breasts of Cana, and makes a blurred low and beast-like screams. On the face of Jiaqua, suddenly hangs two lines of tears. I thought that her tears will be green. but not. Her tears are transparent, transparent, as if there is no feeling. That person has fallen to the dust, the distraction is disabled. Every time Wang Lin is in the unbelievable. It's too embarrassing, this pale beauty, as if it is not available. I really reached my hand, she was in him - she still feels embarrassing. No, this is not true. Lingering to a critical juncture, Wang suddenly took a breath, lifted his strong body, like the woman under the first time, surprised to face the woman. Subjective. This strange woman. Even if he married her, Jin Yiyu, Jin Zhubao, supported her, even if she humblely served him, claiming to be a minister, he still did no right. He occupies her. But in your heart, she posses him - just she disdain, do not want, and I don't know. Wang I don't know, when he is on her, the hearts of Jiaqua only think about one, never to do with her. I have seen this exhibition. Feng Qi Huang, there is a mood, Wang Youjiao, Ganquan has Ap. Wang can't have Calada, Carthand can't be Ap. No, too complicated. The world is not explained. Only I am simple. Nothing at all. Wang is getting more and more pets. Your Majesty, the sky is thick. She said this. However, Wang Yen, Wang has love, grace and love, can't synthesize a loving. Between the love, you can't be two. Jaquari, unconsciously, and lifted. Ap, take me. Jaquer, we can't escape. I am not afraid, as long as you take me. Jaquer ... You are going with me, is it meaningful. Ap is turning, don't look at her. Jaqua does not understand that for men, physiologically hitting sufficient to make him no longer Ap is no longer an Ap.
She only knows that she wants him, is there any relationship between the eunuch, she loves him not only for the bed. Woman, love is like a sea, one is alone, stubborn - I want to go with you! Ap is not to understand the pureness of Cana. Jiaquan does not understand the shame of Apu. Ah, when is this two people start the diaphragm? They are far away. They are far away. They are far away. She hugged him infinitely. The last remaining heat: Ap, take me! Garfare, hello - two people embracing back. Wang Zi's silk screen is coming out. The face of Jiaqua is gentle, but Xun immediately. In the brinent green eyes, there is a brilliant brilliance that has never been seen. She released Ap and walked straight to the king. Your Majesty, I betrayed you. Please die at me. Wang didn't look at her, and I was laughing. Jaquat, you, you actually love the eunuch! Your Majesty, he is my man. The word of Garfar said. Haha ... a eunuch ... he is my man! She is fierce, the whole body is full of light. The laughter is gradually stopped. His eyes are sorrowful. Can you ask for him? She looked back at Ap. Whole incident, he is standing by, if he is nothing, he is smiling. Jaquer also smiled. No, Your Majesty. I finally understood that he was not as good as death. He has changed, although I still love him. This way, let us, have not come to contemptuous - she crossed in the chest, bent down: Your Majesty, please die! Wang He is trembling, as is about to explode. He will be angry. He is going to die. - He suddenly squatted. Ah, Garfare, I forgive him, I forgive you. He is eunuch, you have not betrayed me, Jiaquan. I forgive you. I will let him go. The king is helpless. Jaquer, I love you so much! I beg you, please ask me to spare you. Canha smile indifferent. Your Majesty, I have been betraying you. Please die at him. Wang face stands up. It seems that he is sentenced to death. Three days later, Wang came to the palace of Cana. He is as good as a few years old. He knows that he will lose her forever. Garfare, I will show you something. He patted his hand. A palace woman walked in a carved tray. Ap - head. He is still half your eyes. There is a gaze of singular voids. On the pale face, the look is so peaceful. The ending is compassionate. The time is perfectly paused. Can Jaquer smiled without laughing, no tears in his eyes. The king put the head in the case. Jaqua, this is what I gave you, the last gift. The king poured a glass of wine and sat on the brocade. He took another shot. Into two big men outside the door, carry a huge wooden board, on the wooden board, full of the tip of the upward. They put it in the center of the carpet and retired. Canada, can you jump for me. Jiaya is laughing, ah, the dust, how embarks, and has passed. This life, two men, a dead love, a sin, cleaning her sin. Now they are here, two men in her life look at her together, and jump the last demon dance. More clean. She jumped on the knife tip, like a butterfly, flying lightly. Long hair is scattered, the black is fluttering, and that is reversed.
Oh, everything is too late to come, heaven hell, the difference between a dance - the wooden board gradually turns red. The green eyes of Jiajia, exhausted all the charm light, becoming unprecedented. She has been smiling. She finally fell. A huge black butterfly, so elegant fall. The bright safflower, blossoming. The crystal cup in the king is crushed. After Carthand is not there, there is only I and the Persian cat in this palace. Wang is no longer coming. In addition to feeding the palace girl, no one can remember our two. I am finally being forgotten by this god. I have enough time to reflect everything. So long your life. Ah, my life, is it just to witness the love of this cruel and crack? What have I have before and after? People say that孽, also by your heart. Perhaps you can't distinguish it. Have a love, you follow, just like your shape and shadow. Jiaqua, Ap, Wang, a love, robbery. In the career, everyone meets, joys and deaths, noisy, and rushing. Unconscious, it is already a lifetime. They have passed. I am blank. I can not be reconciled.鸾 is a lonely Xiangrui.鸾 鸾God is alive, no hate, nine heavens. But I am really auspicious. What happened after I landed? I think about these problems all day. Also, I have never seen it. Maybe I am a heartless. Therefore, it is not qualified to bring a auspicious. After a long time, I suddenly saw the king of a long time. He walked with a person with a robe. Mr. Ouyang, this is a bird that is coming three years ago. Is it it is the legendary legend? That man is sincere and admire: good, is the world, blessing, blessing. I have listened to a businessman in your country to say that the sound of 鸾 is very beautiful. But this is never opened. Your Majesty, according to historical books, seeing the same kind. This shaped monograph, how can I win? If you see the same class, it will be shocked. But where to find another 鸾. The king is always a quiet spirit. The man is around, and suddenly the face is high. Your Majesty, I have a law, which can make the birds open. He opened the door and took me to the dusty dressing table. I am looking to see the bronze mirror, but I have never seen the contents of the content - Oh, I saw, a wide wings, the end, the green, the giant huge, which is standing - another One 鸾! I finally found it. Suddenly, a sweet and sweet warmth broke my heart. There is something in your chest, just a bit, broken. I can't restrain myself - I sang a beautiful song that I didn't have other birds in the mountains. Postscript - If you have to say: I have to review it, I wrote an exemplary word. Important Demonstration: "" of the King of the King - the correct way of writing is a "four" word, the next "factory" word, one "剡" word. (罽) This important word should not be written, but the word is not found in the computer's font. So use a homologue. I firmly believe that it must be existed, just like the mysterious 鸾, there is the end of any direction I am looking for. But I just can't find it. In terms of truck technology, I am also a cyan bird - rookie.
