In March, the scenery is just right, the warbler cries tactfully, the magpie jumps over the branches, and the bees linger in the butterfly dance, the blue sky and clear water, adding some charming scenery, don't be a wine and leisure.

Spring buds, summer rain and dew, autumn leaning on the countryside, winter plum blossoms. And with three or two guests, indulge in the clouds and mountains and fog, beautiful broadcast, Fang nostalgia, look up to the sky and howl!

Like, like, like: Guilin's landscape is the best in the world. Twenty years of unforgettable thoughts, first out of Qishan, and then capture Meng Shu, there are chaotic rocks and clouds, the tree is urging, recalling the battle of the red cliff, and forgetting how many faces.

Joined Sun Wu in the east, attacked the barbarians in the south, rejected Xirong in the west, and resisted Cao Cao in the north. Now, thousands of years later, reminiscing about the old things of Wuhou, the lupine scarf, the real hero, bowing his head for a short time, sighing, sighing, sighing: Kong wisely counts the ancient and modern.

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