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I'm disappointed that the Spring Festival has run out. Although I have to take many days off to rest, I always feel old and ill for a long time. The spirit is not very young and brave, nearly 50 years old, dragging the body for half a century. I cried! Today, seeing the warm sunshine outside, my heart is warm, which also forces me to get close to nature. I want to cultivate forests, bamboos, willows, river bridges and waves. And I heard that the Wangjiang Building in Hanlong Street was about to be completed, so I went alone.

Bathing in the sun is like a spring breeze, and you can watch the scenery of the river bank. Under Jianchang Street, there are many tourists and it is very lively. Although the street scenes on both sides are artificially created, they are ingenious, one step at a time, ten steps at a time. Winding paths, secluded lakes, rockeries, stone bridges, supplemented by green wood and bamboo, are scattered without losing prosperity, exquisite without unconventional, and have a long rhyme, which makes people infinitely daydream. The tower is high, and the town is by the river. It is exquisite and stands in the platform city. It's magnificent. Because of its height, you have to look up to see its true meaning. There are six or seven floors stacked on top of each other, the square in front of the stage is spacious, and the hatchbacks are symmetrically open with arc corridors. You can't help admiring this scene. On the left, Gao Quan, as a foil, highlights the stalwart of Jianglou. Do this word in a comfortable place to entertain your mind! [Cover your face] [Cover your face] [Cover your face] [Cover your face] [Cover your face]

What's in your eyes? Empty strip, the sky is boundless. You can see the tower from a distance by leaning against the Hanjiang Bridge. Where was Hanwang in those days? Meet at Hanchang Street and travel together. The sun is shining high, the sorrow is relieved, and I still hope that Qionglou Yuyu.

It's fleeting and foggy, and it's hard to find waterfowl. There is a goddess in the sky, riding the wind and asking me how I am. Think about planting buttonwood again. It's only been a few days. When will the Phoenix stop? Looking for the giant bottle on my way home, I looked at the steep silver plate (the sun in the mist)