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lit. peach blossom blood order
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Categories: immortal chivalry
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The geese are traveling across the sky, and the distant mountains are wasting away. The maple leaves are flowing, and the reeds are turning white. The West Wing describes it well: the blue cloudy sky, the yellow flower land, the west wind is tight, the north geese fly south. What a clear and crisp autumn weather. The famous peach blossom forest is already withered branches, only a few pieces of scorched yellow leaves that have not yet been blown off by the cold whoosh of the wind, shaking timidly with the wind between the branches, occasionally between the dead leaves, one or two pigeon egg-sized stiff...