According to the green mountains, looking at the Cangxi, the forest is verdant, the winding path is secluded, the stone houses are jagged and scattered, the pavilion bridge looks forward to the flowing water, and the smoke is together, and the curling southern Henan style is presented in front of you.

Qin Yue peeled off the mud on the rubber shoes by the pond, rinsed them off, and then took a deep breath of sweet air, refreshing the heart and spleen, lingering in her heart.

She praised spontaneously: "I have always said that Yuqian is poor, but I didn't expect that there would be such a traditional village, as if going back to two or three hundred years ago, with those ancient abroad."

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