The rise and fall of the eternal dream of prosperity
Go to Xiaoxiao's late country
The stars have not fallen, the dust has not rotted
Hope the sky is clear but it is not clear yet, I am already heading into the abyss
It will always be green, but before it is clear, the mountains and rivers will be clear.
I just want to sail across the mountains in a light boat, and the mountains and rivers are there
Intention: Feelings of family and country, love