Wang Yi
Tengyun traveled across the sea to Europe, where the grass was long and the sun was warm.
The burial in the church is extraordinary, and the military exploits are shown in front of the Arc de Triomphe.
amazing drainage underground city, feeling that the surface of the stone nail is like a pupa.
The Eiffel Tower shines, and the Louvre is splendid.
Knock the bell to sing Notre Dame, and hold hands to step on the sacred heart.
indulge in the Seine River, forget the Qiongyu St. Regis Peak.
Venice is a city on water, and building a city is a ghost work.
The frost is near the red leaves in Austria, and the moon is bright and the sky is appropriate.
The castle will be deserted by knights, and the fighting field will be miserable.
sigh how helpless the bridge is, and the idiot beside the wishing pool is crazy.
the magic of lightning is rampant, and the madness of war rings the death knell.
The lake is deep in the King's Lake, but where is the queen?
love bridges with thousands of bronze locks never end.
The Olympics are flourishing, and Florence is reviving.
Christian thoughts spread to the five lakes, and chivalry flourished.
when I leave home, my heart is like an arrow, and the rising sun is rising on my way home.