The mountains stretch a little, only to know that the forest is full of fragrance.
The prosperity of Li Xiao broke the silence in the mountainous areas, and there were horses and cattle driving farmers everywhere.
Wow, the sound is sharp, the motor is urgent, the waves are rolling and the dust is flying.
On the heads of pheasants and ducks, white clouds and birds follow.
As the sun sets, the western hills gradually become quiet, and the melody comes back with me.
The stream is slightly refreshing, and the stars and the moon reflect the dusk of spring.
Sprinkle a wish on the earth in spring, and harvest food in autumn.
Green Huang Shanren enjoys itself, while cities are worried about profit and loss.