Thousands of people flocked to the alleys to mourn the long clouds and the green branches and white flowers.
The breeze in the mountains will send you away, and your heroic spirit will shine to the end of the world.
I stayed in Taiwan in the spring of May and Six, and my dream came true when I returned home in glory.
The streets were empty to welcome the Lien Song Dynasty, and the two sides of the Taiwan Strait broke the ice to see the national relatives.
It is difficult to rely on a three-inch tongue when you go here, but it is easy to shake your lips when you come back.
Returning from a hundred battles with a heavy name, the streets are empty and the city is in full swing.
The red tassel shines brightly in the sun, the sword light is cold, and the green flags sway in the wind and embrace the flowers.
Phoenix, drum, dragon, flute and Yin Ruolei, tourists come to see the flowers.