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Wuhe wetland
That big pool of water seems to have been put in a handful.
Green dye. Among them are wild ducks and other waterfowl.
It is an insoluble block that floats on the water.
Our arrival was a mistake.
We are no different from the garbage on the roadside.
So, we linger and leave in a hurry.
Minimize the loss and let the frog's
Singing recovers the fastest.
We sit in a steel house with wheels.
Far less environmentally friendly than bird's nest in aquatic plants.
We walked in the sun and the fish swam in the water.
Seemingly unrelated, but actually closely related.
When I came to the wetland, I just got my hands wet.
Then he waved again. Those fishermen on the shore
Just happy. We are also happy.
Our camera can testify.
Baoquan temple
Today's solar term is summer, here we are. anxious
It's our faith. Hot sunshine
Is the only expression on our faces at the moment.
We are all looking up to listen to the guide telling stories.
Walking through this door, we become more and more pious.
I can't help putting my hands together.
Lotus flowers are in full bloom in the pool.
Nothing has changed for thousands of years.
It's just that I can't remember my past life.
I learned the sentences on the south wall.
Saw the Triassic extinct trilobites.
I touched an animal with a strange shape from head to toe.
I turned the warp wheel from the first to the last.
Bless yourself and your family and all the people in the world.
When I came back, I passed Maitreya.
He still smiled and said nothing.
He has a big belly filled with many inedible things.
I put my hand on my stomach and got on the bus and left.
Yimeng amusement park
Those lovely grasses grow up.
Welcome to our line. The first thing I did
Is to get close to them I'm still standing next to them
Take a photo with them as a souvenir.
There are winding bridges above the dotted ponds.
This bridge leads us to another small bridge.
Toward the center and the other side of the water.
The air is freshest, like vegetables in the morning market.
Take a deep breath. It's free.
Memories can be taken away and photos can be taken.
You can come, but you can't hurt a leaf.
Heaven is not just for people who come here.
After all, we are guests. The owner is every plant.
Every kind of animal, some of which are very small.
Many of us can't name them.
But they have lived here for a long time.
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