Huaihe Ferry Hong Zumei has been ferrying for spring and autumn years, coming and going, showing the wind and flow, the water seems to be diving, and the years are cold and not worried. On both sides of the Huai River, the world has been thousands of years, and history is one
author：Poet Ami
[Xianlu • Taichang Yin] Huai River Ferry
Hongzu Mei
After years of ferry, the spring and autumn seasons, the back and forth show the merry, the water seems to dive and repair, and the years are cold and not worried. On both sides of the Huai River, the world has been harvested for thousands of years, and history has been harvested by a river. The smiling eyes are suddenly gentle, and there is no end to thinking at this time.
Huaihe Ferry Hong Zumei has been ferrying for spring and autumn years, coming and going, showing the wind and flow, the water seems to be diving, and the years are cold and not worried. On both sides of the Huai River, the world has been thousands of years, and history is one
Huaihe Ferry Hong Zumei has been ferrying for spring and autumn years, coming and going, showing the wind and flow, the water seems to be diving, and the years are cold and not worried. On both sides of the Huai River, the world has been thousands of years, and history is one
Huaihe Ferry Hong Zumei has been ferrying for spring and autumn years, coming and going, showing the wind and flow, the water seems to be diving, and the years are cold and not worried. On both sides of the Huai River, the world has been thousands of years, and history is one
