When reading Zhang Hexhui's "Man Jiang Hong" at sunrise in the east, the golden light sprinkles all over the rivers and lakes, reflecting the magnificence. At sunset on the West Mountain, the magnificent beauty of the sunset plunges into the rivers and lakes, reflecting the mysterious Zhang Hate Water
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Read Zhang Hexhui's "Man Jiang Hong"
When the sun rises in the east, the golden light sprinkles all over the rivers and rivers, reflecting the magnificence. When the sunset is set on the Western Mountains, the magnificent beauty of the sunset is thrown into the rivers and lakes, reflecting the mystery
Zhang Hateshui's "Man Jiang Hong", ordinary stories are covered with tragic clouds, children's love is ignited with beautiful yearning, and love bursts out of the heart between love and falls.
Love, love at first sight, love, river dress up to save the lover, love burial, the soul of the river to chase the soul.
Mr. Zhang Hateshui's love is beautiful, hate is unavoidable, and the ending is tragic.
A song full of red, the song is finally scattered, and the liver and intestines are broken.
When reading Zhang Hexhui's "Man Jiang Hong" at sunrise in the east, the golden light sprinkles all over the rivers and lakes, reflecting the magnificence. At sunset on the West Mountain, the magnificent beauty of the sunset plunges into the rivers and lakes, reflecting the mysterious Zhang Hate Water
When reading Zhang Hexhui's "Man Jiang Hong" at sunrise in the east, the golden light sprinkles all over the rivers and lakes, reflecting the magnificence. At sunset on the West Mountain, the magnificent beauty of the sunset plunges into the rivers and lakes, reflecting the mysterious Zhang Hate Water
When reading Zhang Hexhui's "Man Jiang Hong" at sunrise in the east, the golden light sprinkles all over the rivers and lakes, reflecting the magnificence. At sunset on the West Mountain, the magnificent beauty of the sunset plunges into the rivers and lakes, reflecting the mysterious Zhang Hate Water
