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The water flows in two directions, and there are hundreds of small bridges. The tea and horses are far away on the old road, and the ancient willows are in the new year.

Stone slabs are laid along the street, and water streams flow through the lanes. The new music in the ancient building makes the night peaceful, and the shadows on the temples are fragrant and the spring scenery is fragrant. There is no drunkenness during the good wine and banquet, and the flowers leave a name on both sides of the bank. The sound of drums brings sighs of glory, bitterness, sourness and sweetness.

Every house has flowing water, ponds and ponds with weeping willows, and colorful stones refreshing the road. Take a walk in the Peach Blossom Spring, take your wife with you, and walk slowly and gently. The tile-roofed houses are tiled, the courtyard is fragrant, and the people are hospitable and simple. In the next life, I will be an idler in Mu Mansion, and I will lament that there is no writing book of the King of Hell.

The plateau water town is well-deserved, with small bridges and flowing water, and willow pavilions. Shili Bar has a thousand years of history and a unique atmosphere in the south of the Yangtze River. The white clouds are flying on the Jade Dragon Snow Peak, and the waves of the Blue Moon Lake are as green as emeralds. The sky is filled with grass in Ganhaizi, and the horses are returning from the pastoral songs in the distance.

Under the emerald mountains, commercial residences cover the ancient city. In Huaxi Yingqu Lane, time passes.

Go to Lijiang under the bright summer sun, and the plateau scenery is unusual. White clouds hang on the trees, and streams gurgling in the mountains. The terraces are stacked like mirrors, and cattle and sheep can be seen in the forest. It’s the busy farming season again, and I feel like I can already smell the fragrance of rice flowers.

The jade dragon lies in the snow in the cold autumn morning, walking on the plank to visit the secluded place. The sound of apes in the ancient forest is urgent, and the heavy rain and cold wind are strong.

The night sky in the ancient city is filled with the fragrance of tea and wine, and tourists are like a horse racing gang. The small bridge is overflowing with weeping willow trees. Today is no longer the corridor of ancient times.

I can’t sleep late at night and raise my glass without orchestral music. Wine makes a hero cry, and the moon shines in the eyes of a beautiful woman. Thousands of miles away from home, colorful clouds shine in the southwest. Brotherly love is there, even if you drink too much and get drunk, you won't pay back.

Every house has flowing water, ponds and ponds with weeping willows, and colorful stones refreshing the road. Take a walk in the Peach Blossom Spring, take your wife with you, and walk slowly and gently. The tile-roofed houses are tiled, the courtyard is fragrant, and the people are hospitable and simple. In the next life, I will be an idler in Mu Mansion, and I will lament that there is no writing book of the King of Hell.

The plateau water town is well-deserved, with small bridges and flowing water, and willow pavilions. Shili Bar has a thousand years of history and a unique atmosphere in Jiangnan. The white clouds are flying on the Jade Dragon Snow Peak, and the waves of the Blue Moon Lake are as green as emeralds. The sky is filled with grass in Ganhaizi, and the horses are returning from the pastoral songs in the distance.