Jiangcheng Zi Zen Heart Wu Yun 2022, 6, 2 The Yellow River sunset to the evening sun. Tourists walk, egrets frightened. The wind shakes the willows on the shore, and the wheat waves chirp the pheasants. I don't feel that the night shadow is starless, and I walk with it, and the moon is bright. always
author：Zen heart Wu Yun
Jiang Chengzi
Zen heart Wu Yun
2022、6、2
The Yellow River sunset towards the evening sun. Tourists walk, egrets frightened.
The wind shakes the willows on the shore, and the wheat waves chirp the pheasants. I don't feel that the night shadow is starless, and I walk with it, and the moon is bright.
Always talk about wonderful voices. Heart-to-heart, light step.
Hand in hand before the flower, moonlight sideburns. Miao pen Danqing for decades, poetry, pen ink Ying.
Jiangcheng Zi Zen Heart Wu Yun 2022, 6, 2 The Yellow River sunset to the evening sun. Tourists walk, egrets frightened. The wind shakes the willows on the shore, and the wheat waves chirp the pheasants. I don't feel that the night shadow is starless, and I walk with it, and the moon is bright. always
Jiangcheng Zi Zen Heart Wu Yun 2022, 6, 2 The Yellow River sunset to the evening sun. Tourists walk, egrets frightened. The wind shakes the willows on the shore, and the wheat waves chirp the pheasants. I don't feel that the night shadow is starless, and I walk with it, and the moon is bright. always
Jiangcheng Zi Zen Heart Wu Yun 2022, 6, 2 The Yellow River sunset to the evening sun. Tourists walk, egrets frightened. The wind shakes the willows on the shore, and the wheat waves chirp the pheasants. I don't feel that the night shadow is starless, and I walk with it, and the moon is bright. always
Jiangcheng Zi Zen Heart Wu Yun 2022, 6, 2 The Yellow River sunset to the evening sun. Tourists walk, egrets frightened. The wind shakes the willows on the shore, and the wheat waves chirp the pheasants. I don't feel that the night shadow is starless, and I walk with it, and the moon is bright. always
Jiangcheng Zi Zen Heart Wu Yun 2022, 6, 2 The Yellow River sunset to the evening sun. Tourists walk, egrets frightened. The wind shakes the willows on the shore, and the wheat waves chirp the pheasants. I don't feel that the night shadow is starless, and I walk with it, and the moon is bright. always
Jiangcheng Zi Zen Heart Wu Yun 2022, 6, 2 The Yellow River sunset to the evening sun. Tourists walk, egrets frightened. The wind shakes the willows on the shore, and the wheat waves chirp the pheasants. I don't feel that the night shadow is starless, and I walk with it, and the moon is bright. always
Jiangcheng Zi Zen Heart Wu Yun 2022, 6, 2 The Yellow River sunset to the evening sun. Tourists walk, egrets frightened. The wind shakes the willows on the shore, and the wheat waves chirp the pheasants. I don't feel that the night shadow is starless, and I walk with it, and the moon is bright. always
Jiangcheng Zi Zen Heart Wu Yun 2022, 6, 2 The Yellow River sunset to the evening sun. Tourists walk, egrets frightened. The wind shakes the willows on the shore, and the wheat waves chirp the pheasants. I don't feel that the night shadow is starless, and I walk with it, and the moon is bright. always
Jiangcheng Zi Zen Heart Wu Yun 2022, 6, 2 The Yellow River sunset to the evening sun. Tourists walk, egrets frightened. The wind shakes the willows on the shore, and the wheat waves chirp the pheasants. I don't feel that the night shadow is starless, and I walk with it, and the moon is bright. always
