“I have a little donkey, but I never rode it. One day, I had a sudden inspiration...”
On the bumpy mountain road, Chu Feng hummed a little tune. He was in a great mood. From then on, he had officially set foot on the vast land of the yang-realm. He was looking forward to the magnificent picture scroll.
“Master, please give me a way out.”
While Chu Feng hummed a little tune, the handsome donkey couldn’t stand him anymore. It pulled the donkey carriage and ran while begging for mercy.
“Are you embarrassed to mention the little donkey in the song?”Chu Feng laughed.
“No, please don’t Poison My Ears Anymore,”the donkey spirit muttered.
“This donkey even despises my magnetic and heavenly voice. You Don’t have the slightest experience of the red carriage’s beautiful and peaceful state of mind. You also lack some kind of rare and noble sentiment. You’re simply a common donkey!”
