The autumn water rises and almost blends with the shore, mixing water and sky with the sky.
Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang.
I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age.
Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish.
Send Yanjiu to Dongting Lake
In autumn, the cave is wide and I want to go home.
Don't distinguish Jason Wu land, only water is * * * days.
There are no trees in the Mijiang River, and the tides are connected.
If you are late, you will sail, and if you help, you will be a huge river.