Jiang Liubai

In a hidden corner of Dizhou, there are birds singing, flowers blooming, and fairy mist curling up. A cliff and a waterfall. There is a huge rock under the waterfall, and the water hits the rock, making a loud "splashing" sound. A young man in purple clothes was suspended in the air above the stone, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed. Her black hair was draped behind her back, her skin was as white as jade, she had thick sword-like eyebrows, and her facial features were delicate. Strands...