Mangroves, green hills and Baima Lake are blurred by rain and smoke.
The mountain dances the Milky Way, which is like wax, and wants to compete with God.
Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters and sky are the same.
The water is Ming Che, and the mountains are empty and rainy.
The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.
The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds.
To the north of the Great Wall is a blue mountain range, and to the east is a white waterline.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.