Fei Xie-taking waterfalls, falling rocks in the unexpected, such as spread like fog, vapor, falling. Attached to grass on the edge of a cliff, immediately becomes a frost-like white. More and more mist knot together, the increase was finally able to grasp the grass to retain, Shuran such as tears trickle down into the wire at the bottom of the boulder crashed heavily on the beads of water splashing into the crystal was thick trees onion dyed green, deposited in the pools, echoes linger. Finally, with the hope of rebirth evaporation, noise jump for joy to the sun's Nanpanjiang Zhaoche ran ... ...
The deepest canyon, the sky has been off a cliff into a depression line caught Qiao Li, acoustic echoing silence of the bottom.
Shaking the iron chain bridge a long time standing, look back, there is no trace of other visitors, and only one can not put into words the mood.
2002-02-15
Author: sz_oboe
