Today, I wrote a poem, and everyone commented on [laughing] the sunset pouring, traveling together, if you miss the ride, the beautiful scenery is like a dream. Through the clouds, a trace of golden light, the highway lookout, zero hundred galloping,
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Today I wrote a poem, let's comment on it [laughs]
The sunset pours, and we travel together,
If you miss the ride, the scenery is like a dream.
Through the clouds, a trace of golden light dyeing,
The road is promising, zero hundred galloping, acceleration is wonderful.
Follow the wind and shadow, feel the joy of wisdom,
The power of flying fan, free to release, worry-free.
Smooth driving, delicate and elegant lines,
Reflecting the sunset, it is irrepressibly beautiful.
Ingenuity Bach, spacious and comfortable cabin,
The beauty has long been engraved, and the wonderful moments will always be in the heart.
Treat each other in the evening, share the joy of "Feifan" selfies,
At this moment, the beauty is eternal, the time is gathered, and the memories are still clear and bright.
——"Evening Appreciation of the Beauty of "Feifan"
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Today, I wrote a poem, and everyone commented on [laughing] the sunset pouring, traveling together, if you miss the ride, the beautiful scenery is like a dream. Through the clouds, a trace of golden light, the highway lookout, zero hundred galloping,
Today, I wrote a poem, and everyone commented on [laughing] the sunset pouring, traveling together, if you miss the ride, the beautiful scenery is like a dream. Through the clouds, a trace of golden light, the highway lookout, zero hundred galloping,
Today, I wrote a poem, and everyone commented on [laughing] the sunset pouring, traveling together, if you miss the ride, the beautiful scenery is like a dream. Through the clouds, a trace of golden light, the highway lookout, zero hundred galloping,
Today, I wrote a poem, and everyone commented on [laughing] the sunset pouring, traveling together, if you miss the ride, the beautiful scenery is like a dream. Through the clouds, a trace of golden light, the highway lookout, zero hundred galloping,
Today, I wrote a poem, and everyone commented on [laughing] the sunset pouring, traveling together, if you miss the ride, the beautiful scenery is like a dream. Through the clouds, a trace of golden light, the highway lookout, zero hundred galloping,
Today, I wrote a poem, and everyone commented on [laughing] the sunset pouring, traveling together, if you miss the ride, the beautiful scenery is like a dream. Through the clouds, a trace of golden light, the highway lookout, zero hundred galloping,
