[End of the full text] An Yiruo, the fifth generation descendant of the Huaxia family of poison doctors. Once time traveled, she became the seventh lady of the Anfu waste material. Silver needles. Waste materials in the past, now prosperous and prosperous, looking down on the world. The past life and the present are boundless, the memory wakes up, the king returns, and laughs at the world. Rivers and lakes. Dressed in red clothes proud of the sky, pampering his wife to heaven. My lady, wait for me to calm down the world, and promise you a lifetime of Changan! The pen and ink are vertical and horizontal, and three thousand melancholy are falling. The painting is skillful, and the ink is splashed to render the New Year. Have you ever remembered the elegant figure beside the Naihe Bridge? Danqing's masterful hand rendered the mountains and rivers on the rice paper, and the ink pen was flying to write the vertical and horizontal entanglements. Willing to hold your hand and spend three lifetimes with you.