Firewood and silver flowers never sleep in the city, and neon is everywhere. Clouds cover the stars, the ground is dark and the lights are bright.
The faint short peaks are covered with ink, and the tallest buildings are inserted into the sky. Doubt is like the crystal palace on earth.
Over time, flying colors are wasted, and Changhong shakes instantly. There are thousands of trees on the roadside, and the scenery on the roadside is great.
Shrub barren hills have snow, Pucao River has ice. The waterside pavilion is heavily stained with frost, and the wind gallery is lightly painted with colored glass.
Lodging birds are afraid of going to the cold forest, and singing crows are afraid of cold sleep. There are many shops at dusk, but few people walk in the street at night.
Beautiful, who dreams of painting painters. I don't know the true face, just because I'm in the picture.
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