Military wedding, sweet text
There is a beauty in the north, peerless and independent. Look at the Qingren city once, and then look at the Qingren country. I would rather not know the beauty of the city and the beauty of the country.
When I saw her for the first time, my eyes lit up and I remembered this poem.
Seeing her walking towards me, she stretched out her hand and said, "Hello, I'm Gu Qingcheng."
