Scorching Yellow Springs Sheng on the Other Side

Huangquan shines on the other side, and the flowers bloom for 1000 years; love is not caused by cause and effect, and the leaves fall for another thousand years.In the land of Huangquan eight hundred miles away, the flowers on the other shore are blooming, the breeze is blowing, and the red is better than the blood.Bai Wuchang came over with a pot of wine, and sat on the embankment with Liang Mengsheng. He said, "The little devil is gone! Why don't you go see him off? You two have the best relationship on weekdays. Before the little devil leaves, he refuses to drink Granny Meng desperately. Soup, I said I was afraid of forgetting you, so in the end, Lao Hei poured it down!" Liang Mengsheng's eyes were a little bit astringent, maybe it was because the wind was stronger, he looked at the torrential water of the yellow spring, sighed softly, and said: "There is no banquet in the world that never ends!" It’s not good!” Bai Wuchang raised his head and took a sip of wine, looked at Liang Mengsheng’s calm and unwavering eyes, and smiled: “Mengsheng, you look warm and kind to others on the outside, but in fact you are really cold-blooded. Very!" After the kid left, no one was making noise in the underworld anymore, it was silent and dead, and Huangquan finally returned to its original appearance.Liang Mengsheng had a dream. He dreamed that the man came back, and his red clothes fell among the Bianhua flowers beside the Yellow Spring. He couldn't tell whether he was the Bianhua or the high-ranking fairy.