When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from.
I have been away from my hometown for many years, and I have been half-dead recently.
Only in front of Jinghu Lake, the spring breeze does not change the waves of the past.
The small building was easterly again last night, so my country couldn't bear to look back on the month. Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them.
3. The wind blows out the fragrant flowers, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.