The clouds are burning on the horizon, and the pieces are beautiful. The hundred-year-old locust tree at the head of the bridge at the entrance of the village is swaying the red cloth strips on the branches in the spring breeze, and some handsome men and women are tiptoeing to renew the red son on the branches of the ancient tree and make wishes and pray for blessings.

Of course, those old red sons fell into the river under the bridge

"Murmuring" drifts into the distance, naturally making today a thing of the past, as if everything in everyone's life here will be tomorrow

"Reborn New Dreams". You see, these boyish boys and girls talk and laugh, and from time to time they flirt and scold, and the scenes of happiness and joy are very moving.

This situation not only makes us empathize, but also makes us unable to forget every bit of our past.

Yes, no matter how wonderful the world was yesterday, it is not as important as today's day, so we who are alive today must live every day with our hearts, even if it is ordinary.

Although today will soon become yesterday, for the sake of art, for the sake of tomorrow

"Dream Beauty Without Boundaries". Let's turn the past hour hand backwards. Because of the past, no one can forget, because of the past, with the past, some beautiful people in ancient and modern times can write so many good stories.

"Beauty Unbounded" Rebirth New Dream is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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