Fei Xue resigned, time urged the years, Rui Zhao Qianjia. Dongjun struggled, and the willows sprouted new shoots. Looking at the scenery of Xixiang, the spring tide is surging and brilliant. Lyrical heart, native miao village, ten thousand trees and peach blossoms.
The prosperous world is the most exaggerated, splendid and colorful. The journey is intense, and the drums of war are beating frequently. The jade tiger went out of the mountain to send blessings, and the long wind whistled and the sound shook the end of the world. New Year's wishes, grand plans to show again, gorgeous China.
