The sound of praying for the building is really like the singing of the oriole lark, crisp and moving, the scenery of the Li River, spread out like a canvas, the men and women who like each other complain to each other, the sound is like a ribbon falling 3 miles, all the cruise ships on the West Lake, the tourists on the side of the road, and the passers-by who walk all stop, look up at the West Tower, and listen to the moving song quietly.

Emperor Jing looked at such a prayer tower as if he had seen the scene more than 20 years ago.

The appearance of the prayer tower also attracted a lot of young men from Jiandu, and they were all discussing

"This young lady, what is the daughter of the family?"

"I don't know if I'm married!"

"If you're coming out with your family, it's better to go......

Chapter 23 of "Xinghan Xiliu Night Weiyang" The son of the world moved his crooked mind and was hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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