[Art Picture Language] 2021.07.02 Daohuaxiang Kekeshu

Daohuaxiang, you walked out from Motian, like a little girl with jasper, bowing her head and standing shyly in the sun. Daohuaxiang bursts with golden charm, watching you grow into a bride to be married in the summer wind with my affectionate eyes, when you are quiet Lying on the ground in the granary, stripped of golden clothes, and looking at the pure beauty of life, the fragrance of rice flowers blooming