Enjoy the quiet morning of the Bengbu ancient houses

In the early morning of the early autumn, the blue sky, the looming sun, seemed to be melted by the clouds, and the moon that had just hung on the treetops also disappeared without a trace.A person who walked leisurely, blowing a slight wind, strolling the lake to rising the ancient dwellings of the ancient dwellings, feeling the same atmosphere of prose poems, letting tranquility reach my soul, and swaying with the autumn lake water.

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