56 scenic photos that make people feast their eyes on them. They are simply beautiful.
Beautiful mountains, beautiful waters and beautiful songs are more beautiful.
You can’t get tired of seeing the green hills, but how long is the running water interesting?
The fuqin music in the forest euphemistically makes the mountains understand my joys and sorrows.
Tears fall like rain before you know the beauty of your swaying in the past.
The fragrance of flowers reminds me of the past. I would like to turn duckweed into a lake.
I only accompany you through the ripples of the years, but the mountains and rivers hide my heart, and you hide my heart deeply.
The south of the Yangtze river, the sound of the sound of the green and red flowers, the waterside village of the foothills of the village.
Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky.
Three mountains and a half fall outside the blue sky, and Egret Island is divided into one water.
Beautiful mountains, beautiful waters and beautiful songs are more beautiful.
You can’t get tired of seeing the green hills, but how long is the running water interesting?
The fuqin music in the forest euphemistically makes the mountains understand my joys and sorrows.
Tears fall like rain before you know the beauty of your swaying in the past.
The fragrance of flowers reminds me of the past. I would like to turn duckweed into a lake.
I only accompany you through the ripples of the years, but the mountains and rivers hide my heart, and you hide my heart deeply.
The south of the Yangtze river, the sound of the sound of the green and red flowers, the waterside village of the foothills of the village.
Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky.
Three mountains and a half fall outside the blue sky, and Egret Island is divided into one water.
Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the origin, or sit to see the rise of the ever-changing cloud.
In April of the world, the flowers have withered, the peach blossoms in the ancient temples are just in full bloom.
Things drift with the flow of water, and it is a dream.
The endless river flows eastward, with its huge waves,gone are all those gallant heroes of bygone years.
Between the water and the water, the pulse is speechless.
The flowing water is gone, and the spring is gone.
The endless trees rustle the fallen leaves, the Yangtze river is not expected to roll in the Pentium.
Try to ascend the mountain’s crest: It dwarfs all peaks under our feet.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.
People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty.
Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon is born in the sea.
Why silk and bamboo, the landscape has a clear sound.
I see how charming Castle Peak is, and I expect Castle Peak to see me, so it should be.
The color of summer insects is いろのみ-Sketch
Watch your heart and feelings, and cherish the red dust.
The wise man loves mountains, and the benevolent love the water.
Looking at the mountains and water, sighing about all kinds of customs in the world.
Such beautiful landscapes and beautiful music.
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