China:
First, if you don't want to do anything,
Even my mind is blank.
Sitting in the bamboo forest where the breeze blows,
Then, have a cup of tea,
Read a name-China.
Second, if you don't want to do anything,
Even my mind is blank.
Walking in the ancient town of mossy slate,
Then, listen to a broken flute,
Read a name-China.
Third, appreciate the ink that our ancestors have appreciated countless times.
Reading the poems that our ancestors have read for thousands of years,
Why don't they die?
Maybe they are eternal.
Fourth, a person, walking silently,
Deep alley ancient courtyard,
It's like walking in a colorful picture.
Those faded swords and shadows,
But it reflects the unparalleled peace today.
Fifth, the pain of the past,
Through warm memories,
Only this elegant sadness is sown,
Quietly floating in the breath.
6. Chinese dream full of Chinese style and Tang rhyme,
It exudes a wisp of spearmint floating from ancient times.
Open your eyes, the dream is still not over,
On the contrary, it is farther away,
Even more fragrant than memories. ......