Red brick tile house with carved beams and painted columns
Full of warmth and sweetness
One by one.
Straight asphalt road
Reach out to the village, to the future and to prosperity.
One seat
stop
Flowers bloom and fall, butterflies play.
Smile.
Full of happiness and comfort
gradually
Fruit-laden picking garden
There was laughter everywhere.
People sow hope.
The harvest is happiness.
The taste is sweet.
Yi brochette
Sweet notes
Fly through the jungle, cross the river
The wind bypassed the corner of my hometown