The river flows quietly, there is some sand and gravel on the other side of the riverbank, the children on the bank step on it barefoot, sing nursery rhymes to watch the river roll, the years have carved all kinds of traces on the sand and stones, and the bank has left a series of footprints, and the boatman is swinging his oars in the middle of the river, gradually moving away.

I have a picture in my heart, there are talented and beautiful women in the picture to write poems and poems, the picture frame is embellished with green mountains and green grass, the static beauty highlights the beauty of the dynamic humanities, the ducks in the spring river roam freely, the water surface floats with dark green aquatic plants, the boatman paddles back to the shore, the distant sound of the piano comes from afar, the woman leans over and strokes the piano, the feeling of missing her hometown grows in this land, the man returns from riding a horse, and a fragrance is startled on the way.

He was about to go home, and his joy was palpable.

"Lonely Sky City" Chapter 17 Speechless is in the hand, please wait a moment,

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