I saw an old man wearing a sleek robe and a straw hat, holding a slender long bamboo pole swinging out of the reeds, and singing a fishing song in his mouth: "The lake is clear~The fish jumps into the water~"

The surroundings were so empty that you could still hear the singing echoing in your ears. The vicinity is extremely empty, and everything is in harmony, and from time to time a few birds fly by and flutter their wings. The old man's singing seemed to be still in harmony with his surroundings, and the birds in the sky flew unmoved. The hazy water vapor soaks upward, as if all things have melted together, and it is as misty as the slanting smoke wafting from the incense burner.

This is a good scenery that Yanjing has never had.

That ......

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