One line, one color, one thought, a few simple strokes, outlining the most fantastical hometown. This fiber thread, intertwined and intertwined, is vertical and horizontal, constituting the hometown road; This color, mottled and colorful, stains the face of the hometown; This twisted thought is real, refreshing, and paints the hometown feelings. This scene, that feeling, stay in my heart and stay in my dreams. ______sequence

1. Pink Heaven

The fish sank at night, gradually losing its color.

The sky has erased sunlight and white clouds, replaced with darkness and stars, and painted a few strokes of emptiness, revealing endless depth and mystery.

From time to time, there were bursts of whistles in the distance, like smoke and dust, and then disappeared into the silent night in an instant.

This earth-like chant of dreams seems to tell of its obsession with the sky.

And the sky seemed to know something, and couldn't help but blush.

2. Rice fragrance is sorrowful

On the soft green carpet, there is a little silver light in the wind.

It is like a poetic green scroll, beautiful and elegant.

Occasionally, an egret flies up, and then falls, and it is full of business.

The love of water for rice, and the infatuation of rice for water are perfectly displayed in this dream-like picture scroll at this moment, which makes people forget to return.

Quietly intoxicated, quietly close your eyes, as if smelling the smell of rice, there will be a bumper harvest in the coming year!

3. Green wheat sea

Dip in the wind, suck the rain and dew, accompanied by the morning light, snow and frost, converge into the aura of heaven and earth, and inject into the surging wheat sea.

4. Ethereal fog

The formation of ice and snow amber condenses the years of water and wood.

The castle of love made of ice and snow, who and who are the world?

The time when the silver light is stranded, is it like waiting for someone.

5. Snow dedusting

It embodies purity and great love.

Hidden boudoir interest, fluttering, fluttering.

Chase from the top of the sun to the valley of the earth.

The gods and forms are together, and the forms are quite extinct.

It can't be dissolved, and it can't be broken, and its fraternity for all things on the earth can't be broken.

Who said that this is a cold heart, but as everyone knows, it is a warm feeling.

Pursue the third life, the first fog, the first rain, and the snow in this life.

Behind the rush of time, who and whom have you found?