Ju Chung Yeung still had a fragrant smell, is a village in the late autumn landscape. Vegetable soup with his wife at dinner, when customers Fu o basket for straining on springs. How old ugly tree after frost, the rain the other half Weimang mountains. Recently, less to go into the city, for the love of homebound taste long.
Green Flag fluttering and villages, rivers and lakes Xianjing also he is. The first ten days were not nearly seven white mountains in early yellow leaves no multiplicity. Moon Jiajia Jiu rice plot, hut Qing Song Cream everywhere. For autumn chrysanthemum old Montreal, shame fall off pregnant Chongyang prison.