#挑战30天在头条写日记#
Seven Laws • Autumn Breeze
(New Rhyme)
Text / The wind blows that blue
Thousands of miles and gold,
Travel around the maple forest.
Blowing firm and not abandoning rock rice,
It is not a private jade ginseng.
A season of silver and jade weight,
Sansheng meridian and weft abdominal intestine deep.
Spread the riches of the earth,
Who knows the sound of falling leaves.
July 26 in Zhengzhou, Henan
