The buds are at first penetrating, the lotus fragrance is fresh and thin, and the empty and secluded place is empty.
The moon sprinkles acacia thousands of miles, and the humanistic vision is worried.
Silent ileum, gentle suburbs, fog locks and choking wind.
The morning sun spat out slightly, and the dewdrops looked at each other with no interest.
The stream is singing and babbling to the extreme, and the lake is quiet.
How many roads are there in life in the world, and the fate comes from the province.
Smell a shengping, zhengrong embroidery, sing the right mountain song line.
Icing on the cake, I also watched the lake scene.
![Multi-figure | lakes and mountains! Dongguan is a municipal wetland park with beautiful scenery everywhere[fig]](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAP///wAAACwAAAAAAQABAAACAkQBADs=)