The desolate wilderness is not terrible, it is next to the green. Terrible is the heart of the desert, he is not the next bonus. Let us make a heart warm, warm autumn cold; read a sincere affection, touched this beautiful autumn.
Far away is the scenery, in front of everything is life. Implantation of beautiful scenery let me heart dreamless, clean the dust, enriches life; let Qingyun life grows in the autumn, red hills, thin the west window; let Miss hangs full branch, Yue spirituality, the pain of the fragrance .
Think Ying ray of warm sweet heart, lingering and red maple lingering; want to lock the dreams, wandering in the bee butterfly Pina flowers plexus; want to let the dream of a butterfly, lightly the green mountains and rivers, feel tranquil and leisurely see Nanshan, mining Ju tori of leisure.
One time, years of smoke, some of the scenery, left behind; some of the stories, has been fixed into a once. The past crushed the wind, I take a journey .
