Every year from August 16 to 18 of the lunar calendar, when the estuary of Zhejiang province is at high tide,
There is always a sea of people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, vying to see the grand view of the world. The distant tide is like a long horizontal silvery white line.
The tide is getting closer and closer, and it is unstoppable, like a battlement wrapped in silver, and it is still in Zhejiang.
A white jade belt. The waves that engulfed the sky and the sky connected the sea and the blue sky.
Drums coming from all directions should be in harmony with the thunderous tide, pushing the waves to a climax.
The frolicking athletes stood on the turbulent waves, staring at the turbulent tide and holding high the red flag.
Challenge the raging waves. When the tide approached, the athletes shouted loudly and ran against the surging flood.
The high waves in Wan Ren suddenly engulfed them, leaving only the red flag on the water. The figure of the athlete is swaying in the whale waves, just like
The fierce shark struggled in the rapids, tossing its body and changing its posture from time to time. The waves roared, trying to swallow them up.
They, in their hearts, can't help but be excited like a flood.
Every year from August 16 to 18 of the lunar calendar, when the estuary of Zhejiang province is at high tide,
There is always a sea of people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, vying to see the grand view of the world. The distant tide is like a long horizontal silvery white line.
The tide is getting closer and closer, and it is unstoppable, like a battlement wrapped in silver, and it is still in Zhejiang.
A white jade belt. The waves that engulfed the sky and the sky connected the sea and the blue sky.
Drums coming from all directions should be in harmony with the thunderous tide, pushing the waves to a climax.
The frolicking athletes stood on the turbulent waves, staring at the turbulent tide and holding high the red flag.
Challenge the raging waves. When the tide approached, the athletes shouted loudly and ran against the surging flood.
The high waves in Wan Ren suddenly engulfed them, leaving only the red flag on the water. The figure of the athlete is swaying in the whale waves, just like
The fierce shark struggled in the rapids, tossing its body and changing its posture from time to time. The waves roared, trying to swallow them up.
They, in their hearts, can't help but be excited like a flood.
Every year from August 16 to 18 of the lunar calendar, when the estuary of Zhejiang province is at high tide,
There is always a sea of people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, vying to see the grand view of the world. The distant tide is like a long horizontal silvery white line.
The tide is getting closer and closer, and it is unstoppable, like a battlement wrapped in silver, and it is still in Zhejiang.
A white jade belt. The waves that engulfed the sky and the sky connected the sea and the blue sky.
Drums coming from all directions should be in harmony with the thunderous tide, pushing the waves to a climax.
The frolicking athletes stood on the turbulent waves, staring at the turbulent tide and holding high the red flag.
Challenge the raging waves. When the tide approached, the athletes shouted loudly and ran against the surging flood.
The high waves in Wan Ren suddenly engulfed them, leaving only the red flag on the water. The figure of the athlete is swaying in the whale waves, just like
The fierce shark struggled in the rapids, tossing its body and changing its posture from time to time. The waves roared, trying to swallow them up.