Ziwei's running away tone

Watching the stars last night, Ziweixing moved eastward. When I index by hand, I found an excellent paste unearthed, and there are traces here. I want to see this paste. At first glance, he vomited blood three feet three feet, and the blood dyed ten thousand inches of white silk. Destroyed for thousands of years, I cried helplessly. This is god paste, and ordinary people of my generation can dabble in it.