Beautiful scenery in the sunset.

Under the sublimation tower, the sunset on the shore of Jiazi Lake is warm and sleepy, and it has already rippled in the sea of wheat color. The golden warmth caressed every inch of skin, and the corner of the willow was bright. If you think about it, you will feel like a broken chicken shaking off its feathers. It's a dream back to counter-current chaos. The smog entangled in the plain narrative has changed for thousands of years, which makes the vague psychedelic go to reality. After cold-blooded washing, the smog was indifferent. In an eventful autumn, No.3 Shudeli, Baylor Road, ignited the spark of 12 and soon started a prairie fire. How can you stand me pointing out the filth of Wan Huhou? For my dream, for the dream of ten thousand people, it is a national dream, and for the dream of our country, we were born in He Huan. Why are we afraid of brave people when we die? My dream of a new country is still like a stream flowing into the sea, surging on the clear tower and clinging to the heartstrings of 40 million people under the square. At that moment, 40 million dreams celebrated by the whole country became dreams come true. The dream ends with a great turning point, which is considerable and traceable and begins with many obstacles. Although bitter, tired and hurt, my pursuit of dreams remains unchanged. I have never changed the slightest bit of the spring breeze. Stepping on China, an immortal pearl stands in the East, illuminating my dream, making the dream of my country bright and cross-century and never losing my dream. My national dream is still under the correct leadership of the flag. Thanks to the loyalty of the whole people, work together to develop the economy for the party and Qixin. The eyes of the world focus on the people, the country and the world, and have crossed the other side of the great dream of the new century. Dreams come, dreams are far from the past, and future dreams have their essence. Today, there are also dross that make the country rich and strong, new dreams and future dreams of democratic development awakening. Before waking up at Jiazi Lake, the willows in spring were still in the sky, the grass was green and the microwave rippled the whole spring city and Qilu. You can reduce