The mountains are green, the water is green, the mountains are green, and the rime top makes it easy to cultivate immortality...
At the foot of Qiongshan Mountain where this saying is spread, there are scattered rooster homes.
The folk customs are simple, work at sunrise and rest at sunset.
Ke Si patted the mud on his hands, stood up and took one last look at the deserted dark thatched cottage, grabbed his bag and walked onto the mountain road.