The sound of cicadas is long in summer, and the branches are fragrant with green leaves. The scorching sun hangs high in the sky, and the sound of cicadas is endless. The green mountains and green mountains are similar, and the sound of cicadas is melodious to people's ears. Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, like a silver bell
author：Kong Fang Youdao
The sound of cicadas is long in summer,
The branches are fragrant with green leaves.
The scorching sun hangs high in the sky,
The sound of cicadas is endless.
Green mountains and green mountains are similar,
The sound of cicadas is melodious to the ears.
Suddenly heard a crisp sound,
Like a silver bell haunts the heart.
The sound of cicadas is long in summer, and the branches are fragrant with green leaves. The scorching sun hangs high in the sky, and the sound of cicadas is endless. The green mountains and green mountains are similar, and the sound of cicadas is melodious to people's ears. Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, like a silver bell
The sound of cicadas is long in summer, and the branches are fragrant with green leaves. The scorching sun hangs high in the sky, and the sound of cicadas is endless. The green mountains and green mountains are similar, and the sound of cicadas is melodious to people's ears. Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, like a silver bell
The sound of cicadas is long in summer, and the branches are fragrant with green leaves. The scorching sun hangs high in the sky, and the sound of cicadas is endless. The green mountains and green mountains are similar, and the sound of cicadas is melodious to people's ears. Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, like a silver bell
