Qinghe County 16, Yulin Ling 2
The evening is close to the thick colors of night,
He who does not look back is like a hesitant beast.
This thought is more like a pillar not far from the eaves,
He loved nothingness. Like a woman on top of her head beautiful.
There can be no more things,
Qinghe County was built around this.
Found it, but it's even more lost?
The tiger is also looking for its place,
Jingyanggang is therefore just a huge rock,
Urging wildflowers on it, and at a distance from Qinghe County
Not far away, I am the wildflower, but speak of myself
Was it too early, and she died.
