Chapter 461: 717 pieces, all are my songs

717 pieces, all are my songs

717 pieces, all are my songs

Outside the window

A strong wind blew up

Many mountains are swaying

Flowers, grasses, trees, and springs

Vast heavens, oceans, mountains, and forests

All are panting heavily

The sky sometimes is overwhelmed by dark clouds

At times it is completely clear

This great nature

Just like our lives

Unpredictable and fleeting

A world where material desires run rampant

Our great motherland

The glorious people

What can I do for you?

Brightness moon and Classic of Poetry song

Ten thousand words are not worth a cup of water

Besides this, what else?

Warmth, sunlight, love....

Of course, there's also money

Treating money as a song

How long is life?

Outside the window is a tree

Under the tree is a mountain

Beyond the mountains, more mountains; beyond the towers, more towers

I sing loudly upstairs

Regardless of the southeast wind

Or the northwest wind

All are my songs\