The years are quiet, listen to the sound of the pond.
In the secret realm of the soil pond
Playing the beautiful "music of life" all the time
The notes are lovely and catchy, and the tone is warm and romantic
Awaken the sleeping grasslands and forests, lakes and mountains
It gives life and language to all things
Let's set foot on this mysterious land of Yangtang
Go and explore the spirits of the Pure Land and listen to their whispers
Meet nature's most heartfelt sounds
Soil ponds
Listen to the sounds of the jungle
The spring breeze gently blows through the soil pond, blows the green earth, awakens the sleeping life, and makes the whole soil pond full of vitality and hope, a scene full of vitality.
In the depths of the dense forest, the green pines and cypresses are tall and verdant, the fir trees are towering into the clouds, their branches and leaves are swaying in the spring breeze, rustling, and the birds flying back are beautiful and graceful, and the sound of the pine waves and the wind together play a symphony of spring, as if telling the story of spring.
The vast grasslands of the distant mountains and the rolling jungles are like a green road extending to the sky. They bow their heads and tell us about the poetry and dreams ahead, which is a whisper, a gentle call.
Encounter a good time
On the banks of the Duke Zequ River, there is no need for complicated movements, just the gentle singing of the wind and the swaying of the branches and leaves, which is enough to interpret the most moving melody. It is the dialogue between the spring breeze and nature, and the most wonderful echo she brings to us.
Listen to the sound of white clouds walking
The white clouds leisurely stroll through the sky, strolling through the grassland and jungle...... Even if you stretch out your hand to touch it, it has no fixed rhythm, gently fluttering with a wordless rhythm, intertwined with the blue sky and the earth into a beautiful oil painting, quiet and profound.
When you calm down and listen carefully, it seems that you can hear the wisps of free and ever-changing clouds close together, telling each other's thoughts, the voice is soft and delicate, like the strings of the wind blowing, and like the murmuring of the stream, immersed in it, all the worries and worries are dispelled by this soft sound.
It was the whispers of the elves, and the sound of the earth stretching. The spring breeze will transmit these touching sounds to every inch of the land of Yangbala, let the white clouds stop, and let the sunshine bloom the brightest smile.
Listen to the sound of the waterfall stream
Waterfalls cascade down from the top of the mountain, tinkling with the sound of water. They can be heard all over the woods singing softly, the sound of the water rushing forward after the glacier melts, and the song of the leaves is accompanied by the song of insects, which is intoxicating to mingle with the faint chirping of insects across the water and forest.
Let us take the mountains and rivers as the harp and the wind and waves as the strings
Use the infinite light of the soil pond as a harmony
Listen to the whispers of the earth
Enjoy a heavenly audio-visual feast
Let the soul be purified and sublimated in this magical land
Source丨Micro Soil Pond
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