[Art Picture] 2024.01.25 Su Muzhe lsababe

Blue sky, yellow leaves on the ground, autumn colors on the waves, cold smoke on the waves. The mountains reflect the setting sun, the sky meets the water, the fragrant grass is ruthless, even beyond the setting sun. The soul is sad, chasing the travel thoughts, unless every night, good dreams keep people asleep. Don't lean alone on the high moonlit building, the wine enters the sad intestines and turns into tears of lovesickness. .