Wangdi Township
The thatched cottage is short, and the hosta flowers are worth picking. In the old days, when Yan arrived in front of the hall, who did he mourn for? I still remember the time when we first met and the gold hairpin fell. The dowry has not been opened for a long time, and the steps are covered with moss.
When we see each other, we feel like we are not seeing each other, and when we are in love, it seems like we are heartless.
The hostas are blooming, where is the beauty?